Although the attack was resolved, on the other hand, the ordinary knife in his hand suddenly corroded into molten iron, and after a while, only the handle of the knife remained, and this was not over, the poison continued to be full of eyes, and the handle of the knife was also corroded.

"Sure enough, it is a master of poison, and this plum branch is also poisonous."

Mo Bai casually threw away the handle of the knife and frowned slightly.

Yun Qicheng lowered his head and looked at the sentence in his hand.

I thought to myself, worthy of being one of the twelve ancestors and witches, Ju Mang, was not affected by the toxicity of the plum branches, and there was not even a trace of corrosion on the knife body.

"Huh? Your knife is good, and it can resist the poison of the hall master, just by chance. The master of the hall lacked a weapon to take advantage of, and the weapon was left. Umemi's voice came again.

It's just that there is a little more greed, "As for you two intruders, just make flower fertilizer." ”

Cloud Falling City's face was cold.

Want to snatch her knife?

That's bold.

"You're worthy of it?" Mo Bai sneered.

In this world, there are only two people who are worthy of a sentence.

One is a daughter-in-law.

One is yourself.

"The little hall master who has been sinking in the palace for a month really takes himself seriously." The soul pressure of the Soul Martial Emperor level was suddenly released.

The soul is overwhelming, like the arrival of the emperor.

Heaven and earth change color.

The earth trembled.

The plum tree next to it, which was constantly changing its position to find an opportunity to attack, was also directly uprooted under the influence of the soul pressure of this Soul Martial Emperor, splashing countless broken ice and clods of soil.

Because of the cold weather, the ground is frozen.

After the ice was broken, the frozen soil underneath was still clods, sticky, and it was also brought out by the deep roots of the tree.

"Soul Martial Emperor? Sky! ”

Mei saw that her voice had changed tone, and the arrogance and confidence she had at the beginning was gone.

Mo Bai's move directly destroyed half of his Merlin, and at the same time, it also forced him to show his true body.

It turned out that one of the fast-moving plum trees around here was transformed by him.

Just now, so many trees were uprooted, and even Mei Jian was "pulled out", and his body was directly pressed by the soul of the Soul Martial Emperor realm, and he was thrown into the air.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, flipped in the air, and landed on the top of a plum tree not far away that had not been uprooted, and stood firm, I am afraid it would have been over at this moment.

Even though she escaped a catastrophe, Mei Jian's face was a little ugly at the moment.

After all.

The soul pressure of the Soul Martial Emperor level is not something that anyone can withstand!

He felt that his chest was very tight, his internal organs were churning and shaking, and there was a faint trace of blood spilling from the corners of his lips.

Yun Chengcheng and Mo Bai raised their heads, and finally saw the true face of this February Mei Hall Master.

It's a man who isn't very tall.

The appearance is slightly feminine.

A robe with plum blossom ink, fluttering like a fairy, with slender and uplifted eyes, printed with plum lines, adding a bit of demonic energy.

If it weren't for this Mei Jian's voice just now, which was a standard gentleman's voice, Yun Chengcheng would even mistakenly think that this was a good-looking girl.

And in the palm of Mei Mi's right hand, there is a plum blossom.

That's his martial spirit.

Poisonous plum.

The petals rotated slowly, continuously emitting a little poisonous light, and the plum blossom poisonous gas in the air was released by this heart-destroying poisonous plum martial spirit.

"Who the hell are you?" Mei Jian's face was very ugly, staring at Mo Bai deadly.

At the moment, he no longer has any interest in Cloud Falling City.