With the force to unload, by the force, without the power of infusion, what is the difference between the hidden weapon and the child's toy?

As for the toxins attached to it, how could Meng Qi, who had already begun to cultivate the seventh level of the Golden Bell Jar, be poisoned without any wounds, when they were all not enlightening strange poisons or poisonous mist?

If the secret weapon of the "Poisonous Hand Arhat" has a storage weapon that can endanger Meng Qi, how can it be a decoration to check the enemy with true qi and know the enemy with a spirit? He is not a person who cultivates peerless divine skills such as the Jade Book of the Heavenly Emperor, nor is he a strong person like Huo De Xingjun who is close to the sympathy between heaven and man!

plopped, the poisonous hand Arhat fell to the ground on his back, Meng Qi did not stop, directly past him, and rushed into the corridor.

Stop the Serpent King before he finds out and escapes!

He was fully open, as fast as an afterimage, like a demon, and disappeared in front of the survivor Yue Gu in an instant, Jiang Hengchuan seemed to be neither fast nor slow, but he seemed to be one with the surrounding heaven and earth, and with one step, he took advantage of the trend of environmental changes, shrunk into inches, and stepped into the corridor.

The entire hall was silent, only Yue Gu could stand, and other than that, there were corpses.

Just a breath ago, there were still two Dharma protectors and nearly ten killers here, and the yang energy was vigorous!

The night wind blew, and it was gloomy and agitated, Yue Gu couldn't help but shudder, could it be that he had encountered an evil ghost and asked for his life?

This kind of swordsmanship is like a ghost!

The corridor winds past a pond full of vicious fish, connecting to the small building where the Serpent King lives. There was no candle flame in the night, and it seemed that the Serpent King had fallen asleep.

Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan each took sides, advancing quickly along the corridor, racing against time.

The mind is guarded inwardly, the spirit is released, or the long sword is attached, or the environment is melted, Meng Qi's mind is clear, without the slightest pause.

After running a few steps, his long sword suddenly stabbed to the left. Without warning.

A killer clings to the outside of the cloister, hiding in the waves and shadows, sword in his right hand, waiting for the white-clad swordsman to approach.

When Meng Qi passed by him, he jumped up suddenly, and was about to stick to the floor of the corridor, swinging his knife and slashing at Meng Qi's dantian.

But at this time, there was a sword shadow in front of him, and at some point, the long sword had already pierced in front of him. Without the slightest error!

Poof, sword in his throat, he clutched his neck, fell into the pond with a pop, wisps of blood rippled along the ripples, and the vicious fish in scales and armor quickly approached, tearing the flesh and blood.

After Meng Qi's long sword stabbed out, the top of the cloister snapped into pieces, and a man in black held a knife in both hands. Slashed at his right side of the neck.

He stared coldly at the death of his companion for this opportunity!

The long sword kills, and there is no chance to defend back!

Then he saw a flash of lightning.

Brilliant and dazzling lightning.

What awaited him was not a neck, but a long knife.

The knife is fast. It wasn't until it was withdrawn that the black man could see its appearance clearly, with a peculiar shape, like a huge wound. Flashing silver-white light.

Bang bang, his whole body cracked from it, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys fell to the ground. Soft and fluffy.

Meng Qi left the sword and the right sword, his eyes did not squint, the wind was galloping, his white clothes were fluttering, not stained with a trace of dust, and there was no trace of blood.

Seeing that Xiaolou was in sight, Meng Qi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

At this moment, a figure at the bottom of the corridor and outside the railings on both sides pounced, and the sword light was like a match, cooperating with each other to seal all the ways of life!

But there was no one in their nets!

Meng Qi took just the right moment, and happened to stop outside the range of their combined attack, no more than half a minute, no less than half a step.

The sword light lit up, and the three figures each covered their throats and retreated, some leaned against the beams and pillars and slowly fell softly, and some stumbled into the pond, poofing twice, the water splashed, the residual lotus was broken, the ripples were spreading, and the blood was like small snakes.

The fish are pouring in and feasting.

On the other side, Jiang Hengchuan strode out of the meteor, and his right palm slammed out, and the true qi spit out, setting off a violent air flow, and then, the left palm split out, and the palm strength was superimposed with the air flow just now.

Call!

The wind was raging, and the true strength formed a fierce qi dragon, roaring and rushing forward.

The cloister shook, and black shadows were forced out, their chests were sunken, their ribs were broken, and they fell into the pond to feed the fish.

Simple and rude, but also quickly abnormal, Jiang Hengchuan followed Meng Qi closely to resist the door of the small building.

The two of them did not go out of the door, and their feet were forced, like a roc spreading its wings, and they rose into the air and jumped up to the second floor, where was the bedroom of the snake king.

When he was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow his strength, a black shadow suddenly swooped down on the second floor, holding knives in both hands, slashing at the two of them, with a fierce momentum.

The long knife was raised, the gold and iron resonated, Meng Qi blocked one of the knives, and his body was heavy, and he was about to fall.

Hmph, with this movement and slowness, the Snake King Boss should be able to escape from the secret passage! Seeing that his surprise attack was successful, the black shadow suddenly discovered this idea in his heart.

At this moment, they can't attack themselves at all, as long as they seize the opportunity, they can get away with it.

Suddenly, he saw a sword light light up, and looked incredulously at his neck, where the tip of a sword was inserted a few inches.

How can you make a sword?

It wasn't until his vision darkened that the scene flashed in his mind, the white-clothed swordsman threw his long sword up, flicked his fingers, and struck out like using a hidden weapon......

How can you use a sword like this......

The downward trend of Meng Qi's body became more and more obvious, and the long knife came out again, slashing above the meridian.

Relying on this strength, he jumped up a little, grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, jerked hard, and rose again with the help of force, like a big white bird fluttering, and fell into the second floor.

Plopped, the black shadow fell faster, and landed in front of the door of the small building, and his limbs twisted abnormally, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

This qiē was found in the lightning and stone fire, Jiang Hengchuan took off because he fell half a step into the air, and before he could make a move, he saw the man in black passing by him, and the long knife that should have slashed at him fell into the corridor weakly.

At this time, the first killer to fall into the pond had his flesh torn apart, revealing white bones.

............

The snake king is old, indeed old, not only his skin is wrinkled, his face is shriveled, and even his hands, which have been calm and not trembling, tremble slightly when others can't see them, and he feels more and more tired, his spirit is not good, he goes to bed early, he gets up early, and he has to sleep several times a day.

He was born as a killer, grew up in betrayal and killing, laid a foundation step by step, and later relied on the support of nobles, but also broke through the shackles of the serpentine fist, successfully opened the Xuangong of life and death, and became a figure in Maoling.

But because of these experiences, he was extremely suspicious, even the four great protectors of his henchmen could not get close to him, and after he slept, no one could enter the house, at most only one person guarded the door, and the rest of the people had to exit the small building, and those who approached it would be killed!

This is not a joke, the Serpent King once pretended to fall asleep and tried to kill several henchmen who approached without permission, making the people below him more and more afraid of him.

The sound of popping and the sound of gold and iron resonating came one after another, causing the snake king, who had not slept deeply, to wake up from his dream.

They seem to be nothing, like hallucinations.

The aging state made it take the snake king a breather longer than usual to get rid of the effects of sleep, and after confirming that there was a real voice, he got up vigilantly, listened attentively, and tried to sense the movement outside.

After two breaths, he walked through the entrance of the secret passage, and while preparing to open the secret door, he commanded in a loud voice:

"What's going on?

"Good. An unfamiliar voice sounded, the door creaked open, and the snake king's eyes froze, and he saw a swordsman in white and snow walking in with a sword.

His facial features are handsome, well-defined, and his demeanor reveals a lonely and cold arrogance that cannot be hidden, and the whole person is like a sword in his hand, lonely, confident, sharp, cold, only opponents, no friends.

His clothes are not stained with dust, and they are equally white, like a sword out of the sheath, which does not need to be disguised, and its edge is exposed.

I woke up when I heard a voice just now, and I was already in front of the door?

So fast?

How can it be so fast!

Spiritual confrontation, under the traction of the qi machine, the snake king did not dare to escape directly into the secret passage, which would be equivalent to selling his back to the other party, which was extremely dangerous.

A storm broke in his heart, and he felt incredible at the speed of the enemy's attack, and the defense he carefully arranged, giving him plenty of time to wake up and flee, didn't work, and it was as fragile as the white jade tofu he ate for dinner!

Even if the visitor is just enlightened, it must not be underestimated!

"If you seal your own acupuncture point, it won't hurt your life. Meng Qi pointed at his long sword, and his momentum was like ice and snow.

The Snake King's heart swelled with anger, how long had it been since he had heard such words since he had achieved great martial arts? And it was from an enlightened junior!

The expression on his shriveled face was gloomy: "Who are you waiting for, why are you trespass......ing?"

Before he finished speaking, he pounced forward directly, his fists one high and one low, like a snake, his strength was restrained, and he didn't show any money.

The black shadows in the room seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and they rushed towards Meng Qi from all directions.

The Snake King is mixed in and it is difficult to distinguish, and it seems that any black shadow can become the real him.

As soon as he pounced, he saw the knife light up, and the other party actually had the same idea as himself, first spoke to divide his heart, and then suddenly attacked!

The lightning flashed, and it was faster than expected, and before the knife was raised, it was already near the pile of black shadows in front of Meng Qi.

Even though the snake king is old and declining, his strength can't play a few points, but it is also a genuine half-step exterior scene, the realm is there, Meng Qi can't sense his true body through the spirit of the enemy, and all his strength is restrained, just like a real poisonous snake, silently, waiting to open his mouth to bite, and the black shadow can't be distinguished at all, he can only follow his intuition, believe in the sword in his hand, and slash towards the pile of black shadows!

The long knife slashed at the black shadow, like falling into the void, Meng Qi suddenly moved in his heart and slashed out horizontally.

The figure of the snake king was revealed, and the whole person was like a boneless, like a slippery poisonous snake, avoiding the long knife, flashing past Meng Qi, and pounced out of the door.

From the very beginning, he didn't want to fight hard, in such an unknown situation, without knowing the enemy, he didn't want to fight hard, he just wanted to escape.

The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are. (To be continued......)