Seeing the disgust in Lan Xi's eyes, the evil cultivator's heart burned with anger, and his left hand like a ghost's claw suddenly attacked her.

Closer, Blue Creek could even smell the stench coming from his hands.

She hurriedly raised her hand to block it with a dagger, but was surprised to find that the left hand of the evil cultivator was extremely hard, and only a small mark was cut against the dagger made of meteor iron.

The evil cultivator was even more surprised.

Although he saw that the dagger in Lan Xi's hand was a magic weapon, he didn't expect it to be so sharp.

You must know that his left hand is enough to compete with a first-order magic weapon.

This is what he is most proud of.

Even the master of the door praised him, this left hand is very good at refining.

But now, just by looking at his face, a cut was made in his hand.

On top of that, he didn't even notice that Lan Xi was using even the slightest bit of spiritual power.

Could it be that the dagger in Lan Xi's hand turned out to be a second-order magic weapon?

"What kind of cultivation are you?" The evil cultivator asked in disbelief in his heart.

"Do you really want to know?" Blue Creek raised an eyebrow.

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The evil cultivator's pupils shrank, and his left hand reflexively blocked his side, but what was waiting for him was a cold wrist.

When he reacted, he found that his left hand had been cut off by Qi Qi.

"Ah!!h

The evil cultivator screamed in pain, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

His proud left hand was broken like this?

How is this possible!

With the hardness of his left hand, it was definitely not something that could be cut off with a single blow with a second-order magic weapon.

Or is it ......

The dagger in Lan Xi's hand is not a second-order magic weapon, but a third-order magic weapon?

The more the cult cultivators thought about it, the more they felt that it was possible.

Who the hell is this guy?

Their sect master only used second-order magic weapons, but Lan Xi could get a third-order magic weapon!

Moreover, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from Lan Xi's body were already obvious to have the fifth order of the day after tomorrow.

Knowing that Lan Xi was so violent, he would never have any crooked thoughts.

"Master, the death qi on his body is very heavy, he must have killed a lot of people, there is no need to stay alive!" Mo Bao said suddenly.

Lan Xi's eyes were cold, and the killing intent on his body suddenly appeared.

The evil cultivator also noticed it, and immediately looked at Lan Xi and said, "Little girl, you see that you also broke one of my hands, we have no grievances, you will surround my life, right?" There is a ** outside the alley, if you kill me today, then you will be a murderer! ”

“**？” Lan Xi coldly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Do you think I'll be afraid?" ”

Seeing that Lan Xi was determined to kill himself, the evil cultivator gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

At the same time, a gas bomb was thrown by him on the ground.

A large amount of black poisonous gas spread out, blocking Lan Xi's view.

"Thirty-two degree directions." Mobao said.

Hearing this, Lan Xi immediately threw out the dagger in his hand.

I only heard a muffled snort, and then the sound of the evil cultivator falling to the ground came from not far away.

When the poisonous gas dissipated a little, Lan Xi stepped forward with bated breath, preparing to take out the dagger from the evil cultivator's vest.

Just as she was holding the dagger, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the evil cultivator's clothes.

Lan Xi immediately retracted his hand, but he was still a step too late.

She only felt a pain in her fingers, and the blue-black toxin spread towards her arm in the blink of an eye.

"Master!" Mobao exclaimed.

Lan Xi hurriedly sealed several acupuncture points on his arm and sat down cross-legged.