Linghu Caidie, who had fallen into the devil's daze, struggled to get up, took out the cold iron dagger that her father specially made for her, and suddenly rushed towards Qingyun: "Slut, you go to die!" ”

Although Linghu Caidie's martial arts are not strong, they are not weak, and everyone is going all out to fight to the death, but no one notices her, so that she rushed to Qingyun like this, and the cold light in her hand flashed with a dagger and stabbed straight into Qingyun's chest.

Hearing the loud cheers of Ling Fox Caidie, Lan Jue and Wuying were both in a daze, and after wielding their blades to kill the surrounding enemies, it was too late to protect Qingyun, and the two of them couldn't help but change their faces suddenly: "Master......"

And Qingyun's expression was always indifferent and calm, and even his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, just standing quietly like that, quietly looking at Linghu Caidie, who rushed to the front and his face was distorted and hideous, and the corners of his lips even raised a faint smile, like the wind, pure and quiet, like a clear spring.

Ling Fox Caidie was inexplicably stunned, and she didn't have time to think about it, but she felt that her heart suddenly cooled, almost all the way to her back.

Bowing her head, a knife handle was exposed in her gorgeous clothes, and a sapphire on the handle of the knife shone with a dazzling ghostly light, and the demon blood that was gushing out quickly dyed her light yellow clothes red, how weird it looked.

In disbelief, Linghu Caidie reached out blankly to touch the short hilt, and didn't feel any pain at all.

Rubbing the scabbard carved with ancient patterns, Qingyun's face was still calm and calm, and the light smile on his lips was like a silk ripple on the surface of a calm lake.

"You ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Hu Caidie's body shook violently, and the dagger in his hand, which was a few inches away from Qingyun's chest, fell to the ground, and then the whole person fell heavily on the cold ground, blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth and heart, and his bloody lips closed one by one, and he couldn't make out what he was talking about, and gradually his eyes froze, his pupils dilated, and a wisp of incense soul floated to the underworld.

"Caidie ......" was entangled by the dark ten and the dark thirteen, and Linghu Chang'an, who had already shown a tendency to decline, saw his beloved daughter die at first glance, and suddenly his mind was in turmoil, and at this time, the dark ten long sword swung to, and Linghu Chang'an, who couldn't dodge, was cut off his right arm, and blood gushed out like a spring, and he couldn't help screaming miserably: "Ah......"

Dark Thirteen saw the opportunity and was about to swing his knife to send him to hell, when he suddenly heard a cold voice from the light clouds: "Leave him alive!" So he withdrew the long knife in time, and at the same time pointed at the acupuncture point of Linghu Chang'an with his left hand, and then stood on his left and right with Dark Shi, in case someone took advantage of the chaos to rob him.

Lan Jue and Wuying, who had killed the surrounding enemies, both rushed to Qingyun, and after taking a closer look, they made sure that she was safe and sound, and then they were relieved.

And most of the many domestic servants who poured into the hall of Butterfly Dance Villa died, and the rest of them were also subdued by the secret guards of the purple clothes guard and Qingyun, as well as the secret guards left by Chu Yunyi, but the sound of fighting outside the hall still did not stop, and the battle was very fierce when I thought about it, thinking about Linghu Chang'an's entrenchment in Xinggu County for so many years, his subordinates must be like clouds and the village covers an extremely wide area, and there are many organs, and it is reasonable that he can't attack it for a while.

On the other side, Mo Xuan's five people and the Merlin Eight Monsters had already fought from the hall to the outside of the hall, and several people fought so dark that the flowers and trees in the garden were ruthlessly destroyed by the fierce palm wind, which was quite a bit bleak.

took the dagger that Lan Jue pulled out from Linghu Caidie's heart, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on it, and put it back in the scabbard, and then instructed the purple-clothed guards and the secret guards to strictly guard against the duel and beware of emergencies, Qingyun looked at the thirteen people who were fighting fiercely, and the dark eyes flashed with a terrifying edge.

No wonder Mo Xuan was so highly vigilant before, this Merlin Eight Monsters is really all strong in martial arts and vicious in moves, plus the cooperation of eight people is also a tacit understanding, even if the Wuji old man who has reached the peak of martial arts is afraid of the Merlin Eight Monsters, it is difficult to deal with it, after all, one punch is difficult to defeat four hands, especially in the face of opponents who are also strong in martial arts.

In fact, Mo Xuan can use poison completely, just looking at the integrity between his eyebrows and eyes, I think he should be going to kill the Merlin Eight Monsters openly, although the Merlin Eight Monsters act in a vicious manner, and everyone will be punished, but in terms of martial arts rules, such a martial arts master, even if he dies, he should be given due respect.

At this time, the duel of the thirteen people had reached a critical moment, and everyone watching the battle couldn't help but hold their breath and watch the battle with their eyes wide open.

Dark Ten and Dark Thirteen really wanted to participate, after all, the opportunity to fight against top masters was hard to come by, but the two knew that with their current martial arts cultivation, they were afraid that they would lose if they didn't get past a few moves, and even if they were lucky enough not to die, they would be seriously injured.

In the fight, Mo Xuan quietly glanced at Ye Youlan and Nangong Junfei, Nangong Junfei and Mo Xuan knew very well, and Ye Youlan and Mo Xuan didn't spend much time together, but adhering to the principle of knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, Mo Xuan also did a detailed and detailed investigation, and was somewhat familiar with Mo Xuan's every move, so the two nodded understandingly.

Soon, the three of them consciously led five of the monsters to the other side, leaving the three monsters with slightly weaker martial arts to be dealt with by Master Mingyin and Pushan Dao Chang.

The Eight Monsters of Merlin have always paid attention to cooperating with the enemy, but now they have been forcibly divided into two sides, and even people like Qingyun who do not understand martial arts can see that the combat power of the Eight Monsters has obviously weakened a lot.

Sure enough, after about a stick of incense, the three monsters who fought against Master Mingyin and Pushan Daoist gradually became scrambling, and their faces clearly showed anxiety and discouragement.

Master Mingyin and Daoist Pushan took the opportunity to attack with all their palms, and under the collision of strong internal forces, Master Mingyin and Daoist Pushan both took five or six steps back to stabilize their figures, although the corners of their mouths overflowed with traces of blood, but their complexions were normal.

But the three monsters fell to the ground heavily, spitting blood from their mouths, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their faces were as white as paper, showing the color of death.

On the other side, I heard the sound of the three monsters falling to the ground, and the five monsters were all confused.

One of them was distracted, and was hit by Mo Xuan's palm containing ten success powers, and suddenly his throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and the whole person fell from the air like a residual leaf in the wind, splashing a burst of dust, and his blood-soaked lips opened slightly, but he didn't have time to say anything, his round eyes suddenly lost focus, his head was biased, and he died of exhaustion.

"Fifth Brother (Fifth Brother) ......"

The remaining four monsters roared in grief, glaring at Mo Xuan's three people's eyes as red as blood, and the evil qi around them surged in an instant, like ghosts from hell, vowing to take the souls of the three people in front of them: "Don't let any of you live today, give the fifth brother their burial!" ”

As he spoke, the four monsters swung their strange blades like crazy and struck at Mo Xuan and the others.

Mo Xuan's three people jumped sharply, avoiding the deadly palm attack of the four monsters, and at the same time, they jumped to the periphery as fast as lightning, and then surrounded the four monsters in the middle with horns, Mo Xuan's soft sword was as thin as cicada wings, soft and strong, Ye Youlan's green dragon knife was one big and one small, the cold light took the soul, Nangong Junfei's folding fan was imposing, every inch of the place was secretly murderous, and the three of them were in their own formation, and they cooperated with a full tacit understanding.

In the face of such a strong opponent, the four monsters felt unprecedented pressure, and every time they used a vicious killing move, they were skillfully defused by the three of them, and they also swayed a sharp counterattack, the four monsters faintly felt a trace of fatigue, and their moves gradually slowed down.

"Third sister!" Seeing that his side was in defeat, the monster who seemed to be the boss screamed at the middle-aged woman in the fight, the middle-aged woman nodded clearly, then reached out and took out a bag of powder from her arms, and changed her body shape and sprinkled it on Mo Xuan and the three of them.

The powder like smoke and mist drifted around with the wind, and Mo Xuan's expression changed: "Hold your breath and stand back!" ”

Ye Youlan and Nangong Junfei immediately held their breath, and quickly retreated a few meters away, but they were still on high alert to guard against the four monsters.

And Lan Jue and Wuying also protected Qingyun at the moment when the middle-aged woman spilled the powder, and they also withdrew more than ten meters away, and the people watching the battle around retreated to safety, and a few subdued servants of Butterfly Dance Mountain Village were not so lucky, they were shrouded in powder just one step slower, and they fell to the ground almost at the same time, and black blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

Before everyone had time to rejoice, they saw that the bodies of those people slowly corroded and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pool of blood, and even the clothes they wore did not avoid, even the flowers and trees around the people disappeared in an instant, and the originally flat ground was already uneven, slightly showing the figures of those people who fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly trembled and chilled: What a powerful poison! What a vicious method!

took out a small porcelain bottle and sprinkled the medicinal powder in the air, to the greatest extent to dissolve the poisonous powder used by the middle-aged woman, Mo Xuan then took out another small porcelain bottle, the figure of the ghost moved, and the secret poison fan in the bottle was sprinkled on the middle-aged woman, the sharp soft sword in his right hand waved, and a silver light flashed, one of the monsters fell heavily from mid-air to the ground, a blood mark on the neck kept overflowing blood, and the eyes of the round stare were full of horror and disbelief, the middle-aged woman also fell, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, her soul returned to the underworld.

At the same time, Ye Youlan's left and right hands swung at the same time, the short knife sank deep into the heart of a strange person, and the long knife pierced through its back, and blood gushed out.

And Nangong Junfei pressed the mechanism in the folding fan, and several long silver needles pierced into the eyes, eyebrows, throat and chest of a strange person, and the strange one died immediately.

Merlin's eight monsters were all dead, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a group of soldiers with weapons in their hands rushed in, and the middle-aged man in silver and white armor strode to a place a few steps away from Qingyun, knelt down and said respectfully: "The last general is too late to save the driver, please forgive the ninth princess!" ”

Seeing that the Merlin Eight Monsters died like this, Linghu Chang'an suddenly felt that the general had gone, and when he heard the general call Qingyun 'Nine Princesses', his face was stunned for a moment, and then he became depressed, and despair and fear tightly enveloped his body and mind.

"General Liao is exempt!"

Qingyun raised his hand slightly to signal him to get up, and was about to instruct everyone to clean up the aftermath, when suddenly a burst of white smoke filled the air, and the hall was white inside and outside.