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Under the dappled sunlight, the air becomes very solid.

The poisonous blade oozing cold light slowly appeared in the hand of the fang, and the scarlet tongue of the fangs licked the tongue gently, meeting the purpose of Su Fu Gujing Wubo, and muttered: "Su Fu, you are right, the poisonous snake should be hidden in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to make a move." ”

"But you don't know, once a poisonous snake appears in the sun, it means that the prey it is targeting is already in the bag!"

The delicate and small dagger danced in Fang's hand, like a fluttering butterfly, and it seemed very flexible.

Su Yu stared at the fangs carelessly, he had never seen anyone who could play the dagger so superbly.

This is a pair of good hands, Su Yu stepped forward, and his fair and slender right hand gently pressed the hilt of the sword, "But I want to chop off these hands!"

In an instant, the sword light flashed, and the crisp sound of the sword suddenly sounded.

At this moment, the eyes of Qi Qingyi and Qin Wumo changed a little, if before, Su Yu was a harmless teenager to humans and animals, and Su Yu at this moment is a sharp sword

The edge of the swordsman permeated between Su Yu's eyebrows, and he was unstoppable.

At the same time, Su Fu's gaze also became aggressive, so that the fangs were secretly vigilant in their hearts, there was no change in the slightest, the fangs took the lead in stepping out, the body was flexible like a sinuous python, the dagger stabbed out, extremely tricky, dangling in the void one after another, looking from afar, it seemed that countless dagger phantoms stabbed towards Su Shi, almost every point fell on Su Shi's vital point, neck, eyebrows, heart, which made people shudder.

This dagger is amazingly fast, Nalan Zi and the others can't take their eyes off it, for fear of missing a single detail.

"Is this the attack method of Senior Brother Fang? The terrifying speed and terrifying strength, if Senior Brother Poison Fang hides in the dark and sneaks attack, I'm afraid that even if he abandons Senior Brother, he won't dare to be careless!" Jiang Jian secretly gasped.

Cangyue yawned lazily, "Boring!"

However, in the face of the fangs' stormy attack, Su Yu secretly shook his head, the reason why the assassin was terrible was because his attack was unguardable.

It's a pity that when Fangs stood in the sun with a dagger, he lost his advantage.

"When it comes to true cultivation, your fangs are not as good as Meng Lingyun!"

A little chill slowly condensed in his black eyes, and Su Ying's pace moved lightly, as if he was strolling leisurely, allowing the attack of the fangs to be extremely tricky, but he couldn't touch the corners of Su Luo's clothes.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Yu was like a divine help, as if he was avoiding this terrifying blow at the most appropriate time.

This scene couldn't help but feel funny in the eyes of everyone, and a smile appeared on the handsome cheeks of the abandoned green shirt: "It's getting more and more interesting, I can actually see through the attack of the fangs!"

The sharp sound of the wind breaking became more and more intense, and the attack of the fangs became more and more fierce, with a little oppression, and swept out like a stormy wave.

And Su was defeated, but it was a lonely boat in the vast ocean, breaking with the wind and waves.

Nalan Zi stared at this scene coldly, extremely nervous, held his breath, and said in a low voice: "What is Senior Brother Poisonfang doing, showing mercy to his subordinates?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jian and Han Ruotian didn't know how to answer this question, did Senior Brother Poison Fang really show mercy?

"Su Defeat, will you hide?" Poison Fang's eyes were slightly gloomy, the former's speed and reflexes far exceeded his imagination, and he even had some doubts, Su Defeat had already calculated the direction of his attack, and every time the dagger stabbed out slightly, his body reacted, but is this possible? Poison Fang immediately denied this funny thought, and his loose black robe swayed in the wind, clinging to Su Defeat like a ghost.

"Dodge?" Su Defeat's pace was in vain, a sharp edge burst out in his unwavering eyes, the sword in his hand was handed out diagonally, and the point fell on a point in the void without warning, and the dagger in the hand of the poisonous fang just appeared.

The crisp and piercing sound of gold and iron clashing was heard, and sparks burst out.

Whew! Su Defeat's footsteps were disordered, if he seemed to be a breeze before, at this moment, it was like a violent hurricane, sweeping out, and the strength of the Nine Layers of the Entering Dao broke out unreservedly at this moment, and the long sword that stabbed out was slightly raised, splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, "Breaking the mountain sword style!"

"The frightening thing about Fangs is his speed and the way he attacks!"

"Compared to the strength, although he stepped into the half-step condensation, he was only comparable to me at most!"

"After all, the unlucky guy with this body once stepped into the Ninefold Realm in the past, and now that I have re-entered the Ninefold Realm, compared to me, my foundation is far beyond ordinary people!"

A little chill condensed in his inky eyes, Su Yu's arm shook slightly, and the strength contained in his sword skyrocketed again, with a great momentum of opening and closing, splitting mountains and breaking mountains, crushing a qiē.

This sword made the pupils of both Qi Qingyi and Qin Wumo shrink suddenly: "The sword style of the Grandmaster Realm!"

No matter how disdainful he was before, when Fang looked directly at this sword, his gaze instantly became extremely solemn, he assassinated many strong people who entered the Dao Ninefold, and even the half-step condensation of Qi Cunzài, it can be said that he has experienced a hundred battles, and naturally knows the horror of defeating this sword, he has no way to retreat, and the brave wins when he meets on a narrow road, and the poisonous fang knows that he can't be cowardly, so he can only meet this blow, and the strength of holding the dagger can't help but increase, the breath is pervasive, the hand is slightly raised, and the dagger is raised upwards at a terrifying speed.

The sharp dagger slammed into Su Defeat's sword with terrifying strength, and sparks burst out between the two, and a piercing sonorous sound rang out.

In a moment of confrontation, the face of the poisonous fang suddenly changed, and there was a look of surprise in his cold eyes, the strength contained in this sword was beyond his imagination, this guy was definitely not the eighth level of the path, but the ninth level of the path.

It's just that Fangfang is still a little slow to realize this, and it's too late to get out of it.

Bang! Su Defeat's eyes were slightly cold, the long sword in his hand was pressed down like Mount Tai, Poison Fang's face immediately turned red, and the next moment, his body trembled slightly, and he staggered backwards, at this moment, Poison Fang finally knew where Su Defeat's previous self-confidence came from, not arrogance, but a firm belief in his own strength, "I almost capsized in the gutter, Su Defeat, you are really hiding deep enough!"

His feet touched the ground, and his fangs swayed slightly in the midst of many stunned gazes, "You're right, head-on confrontation is not my strong point!"

"It's a pity it's too late!" The cold glint in Su Yu's eyes flashed away, and at the moment when Fang Fang withdrew a few feet, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the cold sword peak shook, pointing directly at the throat of Fang Fang.

The killing machine that was close to this foot made Poisonfang's heart tremble, and Poisonfang involuntarily gave birth to a trace of fear, this kind of fear, he had only felt in Qi Qingshan, "How is this possible, a person like me who is not even afraid of death will actually be afraid of Su Wei, and the only thing that can make me feel afraid in this world is Senior Brother Qi!" A trace of blood appeared on the corner of Fang Fang's mouth, Fang gritted his teeth, and a domineering force suddenly erupted like a torrent, and his legs kicked back, rushing towards Su Wei.

The smile on the cheeks of the abandoned green shirt gradually converged at this moment, and the solemnity in the dark eyes gradually condensed on Su Yu's sword light, "Poisonous fangs, retreat!"

Poisonous fangs are bloody and red eyes, I am the knife in the hands of the abandoned senior brother, how can I be afraid of life and death, the king is inviolable, no matter what, for the disrespect of the abandoned senior brother, you have to pay the price, a wisp of qi to the poisonous fangs surging out of the body, the horror of the half-step condensation finally showed without reservation at this moment, the light dagger was like a butterfly shuttling among the flowers, and the afterimage of the Dao poured down: "Poisonous butterfly!"

The fangs struck with all their might, and it was terrifying.

It's just that Su Defeat's face is expressionless, and his dark eyes give people an extreme sense of killing, and as soon as the sword peak turns, Su Defeat staggered away, ignoring the afterimage of the dagger in the sky, and the sword light that is as dark as water is stacked, accompanied by the sound of the waves crashing, easily tearing open a hole, shattering the afterimage of the sky, and pointing directly at the vital point of the fangs.

"Second-grade sword skills, this guy is really hidden deep enough!" Qi Qingyi's face changed slightly, and the figure standing with his hands immediately swept out, and powerful aura fluctuations swept in, filling the audience.

The fangs are the knife in his hands that discarded the green shirt, which can be described as a right-hand man and cannot be lost.

The powerful aura fluctuated to the back, and Su Wei knew who it was before he turned around, and abandoned the green shirt.

"Do you want to save the fangs?" Su Yu's eyes became more and more cold, and the sword in his hand did not stop, but turned slightly, its speed was faster, and he did not care about the abandoned green shirt behind him, completely leaving the sight of his back to the abandoned green shirt.

Seeing that Su was defeated and did not retreat but advanced, a little surprise appeared in the eyes of the abandoned green shirt, and immediately the corners of his mouth set off a sneer, do you want to fight to kill the poisonous fangs with a serious injury?

"But if the fangs die, you have to die too!" The intention of killing is permeated between the eyebrows of the abandoned green shirt, and there is no trace of that bit of elegant destruction left, and it is pointed as a sword, vaguely there is a sharp edge lingering on it, and the straight sword is pointed at Su Luo's back, this thrilling scene makes the hearts of everyone in the audience jump out of their throats, Nalan Ziyu holds his hand slightly, bites his lips slightly, and there is a faint excitement in his eyes, "Su defeat, die!"

"Giggles, you are so shameless to sneak attack from behind!" The silver bell-like laughter suddenly rose, and a crystal clear jade sword came as light as a butterfly, appearing in front of the abandoned green shirt with great accuracy, the cold sword blade met the finger of the abandoned green shirt, only to hear the sonorous sound of a gold and iron clash sounded, the murderous finger of the abandoned green shirt was broken so lightly, and the figure of the abandoned green shirt stepped back, raised a step, and looked at a graceful shadow that appeared behind Su Defeat.

Holding the Jade Butterfly Sword, Cangyue Lian walked lightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her face was noble and elegant, and she said smugly: "When I stepped into this sword tomb, I said that I would block all the attacks from the rear of the scum!"

The green silk swayed, and the emaciated figure of Cangyue looked like a majestic mountain.

Just when Cangyue and Qi Qingyi were fighting, the sword in Su Ying's hand cleanly pierced the throat of the fangs, and a sword sealed the throat!

Scarlet blood burst out and splashed, fangs covered his throat with one hand, and his eyes stared at Su Wei with a little unwillingness, wanting to say something, but he didn't say a word.

Drawing his sword elegantly, Su Yu turned around and met the shadow that seemed to come out of the painting and the somewhat stunned gaze on the abandoned green shirt: "Abandon the green shirt, only the consciousness of being killed is qualified to hold the sword, isn't it?"

The wind rose suddenly, and the scarlet crimson swayed in the wind, slamming down on the ancient, almost moldy earth...... [bookid=3008432,bookname=Poison Doctor]

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