There is also a person who has not been poisoned, which means that they still have a glimmer of hope to be saved, but ...... Dugu Ao looked at Qin Zi who was confronting Yuan Yixiao in the hall thoughtfully, and what the others thought in their hearts at this time was not much different from him.

Xue Lingjing looked at Zhuge Yan who was not far away from him through the faint light coming from the glass comb, what had Qin Zixin experienced during the time he had lost his trace? Where did the weird-looking glass comb and martial arts on her come from?

Xue Lingjing knew that Qin Zixin was a strange person with Ziwei's personality, and he knew even more clearly why he contradictoryly let her go.

She was bound to find that treasure, but when she saw the strange glass comb lying alive in her hand and the changes in her body, Xue Lingjing felt panic from the bottom of her heart...... He was afraid that one day she would suddenly disappear from his eyes, just like before.

That feeling of losing his heart, he never wanted a second time.

It's just that the mood of the other people in the hall is not as struggling and turbulent as Xue Lingjing, and the only thought in their hearts is that Qin Zixin can defeat Yuan Yixiao.

Yuan Yixiao also quickly adjusted his state, although the whole person was covered by Qin Zi's murderous aura, but after all, he was a veteran in the rivers and lakes, and this little situation was easy to adapt to.

Qin Zixin stood in front of Yuan Yixiao with an indifferent face, this poison has a time-span of twelve hours to completely be saved, so there is naturally enough time to deal with Yuan Yixiao, but I don't know if I can deal with it.

Yuan Yixiao didn't think about it as much as Qin Zixin, just a little girl, it was still difficult for him, a veteran who had been walking the rivers and lakes for decades.

The willow leaf sword in Yuan Yixiao's hand turned into a fierce sword momentum in an instant, and the sword qi gradually expanded with the promotion of deep internal force. The ruthless fighting spirit rolled in the hall and Qin Zixin's white-clothed hunting ground flew to the side,

Seeing that Qin Zixin was dodging, and the three-foot white snow in her hand was not unsheathed, Yuan Yixiao even increased the skill of the ruthless sword blade and approached Qin Zixin's white clothes again and again.

Qin Zixin dodged while thinking of a way to retreat from the enemy, and she also wanted to use the sword to force Yuan Yixiao to retreat, but this sword was completely disobedient in her hands.

If he took the next attack of Yuan Yixiao, he might lose all his organs. I can't even think of any of the loose battles, what formations, or any tricks now!

Everyone watched Qin Zixin avoid Yuan Yixiao's attacks again and again but didn't fight back, and they couldn't guess what she wanted to do for a while.

However, the anxiety in Zhuge Yan's eyes gradually became obvious, and most of this girl didn't know how to deal with it, so she dodged everywhere. But from her pupils, she couldn't see the slightest hint of panic and fear, so Zhuge Yan didn't dare to make a 100% conclusion.

She tried to shake her fist but still couldn't exert much strength, and it seemed that no one could help her in this life-and-death situation. This Yuan smiled, if this seat could get out alive today, he would definitely destroy his Ethereal Sword Sect!

The remnants of smashed tables and chairs flew everywhere, and many people barely climbed a little distance but gave up. The four stout mahogany pillars in the hall were also injured beyond recognition, and a trace of thought flashed in Qin Zixin's heart—was he demolishing someone else's house, or was he demolishing it forcibly?

Yuan Yixiao saw Qin Zixin's dodging routine, and a sinister smile crossed the corners of his mouth.

And Qin Zixin's movements also slowed down a little, it turned out that it was not so easy to run with light power......