The five elders flew out and knocked down two pillars, clutching their chests and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qinghong took advantage of the distraction of the few people besieging him, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder to stun the people, and held down the five elders together with Sanssouci and tied them up with a magic weapon.

The five elders' eyes widened and they were about to curse, but Qinghong was about to concoct the same method to knock him unconscious, but was stopped by Sanssouc.

Sanssouci snorted coldly, and out of nowhere, he found a dirty and smelly rag and stuffed it into the mouth of the fifth elder.

The Fifth Elder's eyes widened, "Hmm!! ”

After doing all this, Qinghong looked back at Bai Tu, her gaze swept over her sword, which was an unusual color.

"There is poison on the sword!"

Bai Tu was still holding the sword in his hand, and Honeysuckle opened his mouth to bite, and was held down by her other hand on his head.

She let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp clattering sound as it collided with the gold bricks.

"Don't move."

Her voice was still weak, soaked in cold sweat, and her face was as pale as paper, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Qinghong had already pulled one of her hands to check the pulse.

Honeysuckle whispered "woo" and licked her hand.

The effect of the translation pill was still there, and she heard Honeysuckle muttering to herself in confusion: "Tu Tu's hand...... No wounds? ”

He licked it again and turned his head to look at the sword on the ground.

"Huh?" Why does the sword seem to be bent?

Qinghong couldn't detect Bai Tu's pulse, and looked at her face, although it was pale but showed no signs of poisoning.

After a moment of silence, he chose to use his spiritual power to probe the inside of her body.

Qinghong's spiritual power was wood-based and very gentle, but when she approached the dantian along the meridians, she was suddenly blocked by a strong scorching spiritual power.

The sudden appearance of spiritual power was like a hungry wolf, tearing and devouring Qing Xuan's spiritual power.

Qinghong withdrew his spiritual power in time, his face turned pale, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What is that mysterious spiritual power, Bai Tu doesn't have a dantian in his body, how can there be such a terrifying and domineering spiritual power.

If he hadn't received it in time, I am afraid he would have been hit hard.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Bai Tu, how do you feel?" ”

Wuwuzi, who was standing on the side, also said anxiously: "Yes, Tutu, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell us." ”

Bai Tu hugged Honeysuckle and didn't speak, Honeysuckle licked her face, "Tu Tu? The five elders flew out and knocked down two pillars, clutching their chests and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qinghong took advantage of the distraction of the few people besieging him, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder to stun the people, and held down the five elders together with Sanssouci and tied them up with a magic weapon.

The five elders' eyes widened and they were about to curse, but Qinghong was about to concoct the same method to knock him unconscious, but was stopped by Sanssouc.

Sanssouci snorted coldly, and out of nowhere, he found a dirty and smelly rag and stuffed it into the mouth of the fifth elder.

The Fifth Elder's eyes widened, "Hmm!! ”

After doing all this, Qinghong looked back at Bai Tu, her gaze swept over her sword, which was an unusual color.

"There is poison on the sword!"

Bai Tu was still holding the sword in his hand, and Honeysuckle opened his mouth to bite, and was held down by her other hand on his head.

She let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp clattering sound as it collided with the gold bricks.

"Don't move."

Her voice was still weak, soaked in cold sweat, and her face was as pale as paper, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Qinghong had already pulled one of her hands to check the pulse.

Honeysuckle whispered "woo" and licked her hand.

The effect of the translation pill was still there, and she heard Honeysuckle muttering to herself in confusion: "Tu Tu's hand...... No wounds? ”

He licked it again and turned his head to look at the sword on the ground.

"Huh?" Why does the sword seem to be bent?

Qinghong couldn't detect Bai Tu's pulse, and looked at her face, although it was pale but showed no signs of poisoning.

After a moment of silence, he chose to use his spiritual power to probe the inside of her body.

Qinghong's spiritual power was wood-based and very gentle, but when she approached the dantian along the meridians, she was suddenly blocked by a strong scorching spiritual power.

The sudden appearance of spiritual power was like a hungry wolf, tearing and devouring Qing Xuan's spiritual power.

Qinghong withdrew his spiritual power in time, his face turned pale, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What is that mysterious spiritual power, Bai Tu doesn't have a dantian in his body, how can there be such a terrifying and domineering spiritual power.

If he hadn't received it in time, I am afraid he would have been hit hard.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Bai Tu, how do you feel?" ”

Wuwuzi, who was standing on the side, also said anxiously: "Yes, Tutu, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell us." ”

Bai Tu hugged Honeysuckle and didn't speak, Honeysuckle licked her face, "Tu Tu? The five elders flew out and knocked down two pillars, clutching their chests and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qinghong took advantage of the distraction of the few people besieging him, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder to stun the people, and held down the five elders together with Sanssouci and tied them up with a magic weapon.

The five elders' eyes widened and they were about to curse, but Qinghong was about to concoct the same method to knock him unconscious, but was stopped by Sanssouc.

Sanssouci snorted coldly, and out of nowhere, he found a dirty and smelly rag and stuffed it into the mouth of the fifth elder.

The Fifth Elder's eyes widened, "Hmm!! ”

After doing all this, Qinghong looked back at Bai Tu, her gaze swept over her sword, which was an unusual color.

"There is poison on the sword!"

Bai Tu was still holding the sword in his hand, and Honeysuckle opened his mouth to bite, and was held down by her other hand on his head.

She let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp clattering sound as it collided with the gold bricks.

"Don't move."

Her voice was still weak, soaked in cold sweat, and her face was as pale as paper, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Qinghong had already pulled one of her hands to check the pulse.

Honeysuckle whispered "woo" and licked her hand.

The effect of the translation pill was still there, and she heard Honeysuckle muttering to herself in confusion: "Tu Tu's hand...... No wounds? ”

He licked it again and turned his head to look at the sword on the ground.

"Huh?" Why does the sword seem to be bent?

Qinghong couldn't detect Bai Tu's pulse, and looked at her face, although it was pale but showed no signs of poisoning.

After a moment of silence, he chose to use his spiritual power to probe the inside of her body.

Qinghong's spiritual power was wood-based and very gentle, but when she approached the dantian along the meridians, she was suddenly blocked by a strong scorching spiritual power.

The sudden appearance of spiritual power was like a hungry wolf, tearing and devouring Qing Xuan's spiritual power.

Qinghong withdrew his spiritual power in time, his face turned pale, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What is that mysterious spiritual power, Bai Tu doesn't have a dantian in his body, how can there be such a terrifying and domineering spiritual power.

If he hadn't received it in time, I am afraid he would have been hit hard.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Bai Tu, how do you feel?" ”

Wuwuzi, who was standing on the side, also said anxiously: "Yes, Tutu, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell us." ”

Bai Tu hugged Honeysuckle and didn't speak, Honeysuckle licked her face, "Tu Tu? The five elders flew out and knocked down two pillars, clutching their chests and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qinghong took advantage of the distraction of the few people besieging him, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder to stun the people, and held down the five elders together with Sanssouci and tied them up with a magic weapon.

The five elders' eyes widened and they were about to curse, but Qinghong was about to concoct the same method to knock him unconscious, but was stopped by Sanssouc.

Sanssouci snorted coldly, and out of nowhere, he found a dirty and smelly rag and stuffed it into the mouth of the fifth elder.

The Fifth Elder's eyes widened, "Hmm!! ”

After doing all this, Qinghong looked back at Bai Tu, her gaze swept over her sword, which was an unusual color.

"There is poison on the sword!"

Bai Tu was still holding the sword in his hand, and Honeysuckle opened his mouth to bite, and was held down by her other hand on his head.

She let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp clattering sound as it collided with the gold bricks.

"Don't move."

Her voice was still weak, soaked in cold sweat, and her face was as pale as paper, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Qinghong had already pulled one of her hands to check the pulse.

Honeysuckle whispered "woo" and licked her hand.

The effect of the translation pill was still there, and she heard Honeysuckle muttering to herself in confusion: "Tu Tu's hand...... No wounds? ”

He licked it again and turned his head to look at the sword on the ground.

"Huh?" Why does the sword seem to be bent?

Qinghong couldn't detect Bai Tu's pulse, and looked at her face, although it was pale but showed no signs of poisoning.

After a moment of silence, he chose to use his spiritual power to probe the inside of her body.

Qinghong's spiritual power was wood-based and very gentle, but when she approached the dantian along the meridians, she was suddenly blocked by a strong scorching spiritual power.

The sudden appearance of spiritual power was like a hungry wolf, tearing and devouring Qing Xuan's spiritual power.

Qinghong withdrew his spiritual power in time, his face turned pale, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What is that mysterious spiritual power, Bai Tu doesn't have a dantian in his body, how can there be such a terrifying and domineering spiritual power.

If he hadn't received it in time, I am afraid he would have been hit hard.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Bai Tu, how do you feel?" ”

Wuwuzi, who was standing on the side, also said anxiously: "Yes, Tutu, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell us." ”

Bai Tu hugged Honeysuckle and didn't speak, Honeysuckle licked her face, "Tu Tu? The five elders flew out and knocked down two pillars, clutching their chests and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qinghong took advantage of the distraction of the few people besieging him, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder to stun the people, and held down the five elders together with Sanssouci and tied them up with a magic weapon.

The five elders' eyes widened and they were about to curse, but Qinghong was about to concoct the same method to knock him unconscious, but was stopped by Sanssouc.

Sanssouci snorted coldly, and out of nowhere, he found a dirty and smelly rag and stuffed it into the mouth of the fifth elder.

The Fifth Elder's eyes widened, "Hmm!! ”

After doing all this, Qinghong looked back at Bai Tu, her gaze swept over her sword, which was an unusual color.

"There is poison on the sword!"

Bai Tu was still holding the sword in his hand, and Honeysuckle opened his mouth to bite, and was held down by her other hand on his head.

She let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp clattering sound as it collided with the gold bricks.

"Don't move."

Her voice was still weak, soaked in cold sweat, and her face was as pale as paper, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Qinghong had already pulled one of her hands to check the pulse.

Honeysuckle whispered "woo" and licked her hand.

The effect of the translation pill was still there, and she heard Honeysuckle muttering to herself in confusion: "Tu Tu's hand...... No wounds? ”

He licked it again and turned his head to look at the sword on the ground.

"Huh?" Why does the sword seem to be bent?

Qinghong couldn't detect Bai Tu's pulse, and looked at her face, although it was pale but showed no signs of poisoning.

After a moment of silence, he chose to use his spiritual power to probe the inside of her body.

Qinghong's spiritual power was wood-based and very gentle, but when she approached the dantian along the meridians, she was suddenly blocked by a strong scorching spiritual power.

The sudden appearance of spiritual power was like a hungry wolf, tearing and devouring Qing Xuan's spiritual power.

Qinghong withdrew his spiritual power in time, his face turned pale, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What is that mysterious spiritual power, Bai Tu doesn't have a dantian in his body, how can there be such a terrifying and domineering spiritual power.

If he hadn't received it in time, I am afraid he would have been hit hard.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Bai Tu, how do you feel?" ”

Wuwuzi, who was standing on the side, also said anxiously: "Yes, Tutu, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell us." ”

Bai Tu hugged Honeysuckle and didn't speak, Honeysuckle licked her face, "Tu Tu? The five elders flew out and knocked down two pillars, clutching their chests and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qinghong took advantage of the distraction of the few people besieging him, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder to stun the people, and held down the five elders together with Sanssouci and tied them up with a magic weapon.

The five elders' eyes widened and they were about to curse, but Qinghong was about to concoct the same method to knock him unconscious, but was stopped by Sanssouc.

Sanssouci snorted coldly, and out of nowhere, he found a dirty and smelly rag and stuffed it into the mouth of the fifth elder.

The Fifth Elder's eyes widened, "Hmm!! ”

After doing all this, Qinghong looked back at Bai Tu, her gaze swept over her sword, which was an unusual color.

"There is poison on the sword!"

Bai Tu was still holding the sword in his hand, and Honeysuckle opened his mouth to bite, and was held down by her other hand on his head.

She let go of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp clattering sound as it collided with the gold bricks.

"Don't move."

Her voice was still weak, soaked in cold sweat, and her face was as pale as paper, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Qinghong had already pulled one of her hands to check the pulse.

Honeysuckle whispered "woo" and licked her hand.

The effect of the translation pill was still there, and she heard Honeysuckle muttering to herself in confusion: "Tu Tu's hand...... No wounds? ”

He licked it again and turned his head to look at the sword on the ground.

"Huh?" Why does the sword seem to be bent?

Qinghong couldn't detect Bai Tu's pulse, and looked at her face, although it was pale but showed no signs of poisoning.

After a moment of silence, he chose to use his spiritual power to probe the inside of her body.

Qinghong's spiritual power was wood-based and very gentle, but when she approached the dantian along the meridians, she was suddenly blocked by a strong scorching spiritual power.

The sudden appearance of spiritual power was like a hungry wolf, tearing and devouring Qing Xuan's spiritual power.

Qinghong withdrew his spiritual power in time, his face turned pale, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What is that mysterious spiritual power, Bai Tu doesn't have a dantian in his body, how can there be such a terrifying and domineering spiritual power.

If he hadn't received it in time, I am afraid he would have been hit hard.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Bai Tu, how do you feel?" ”

Wuwuzi, who was standing on the side, also said anxiously: "Yes, Tutu, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell us." ”

Bai Tu hugged Honeysuckle and didn't speak, Honeysuckle licked her face, "Tu Tu? ”