All the petals kept writhing and struggling to break free, and the big mouth bared its teeth to make all kinds of hideous expressions, and at the moment when the flicker raised his sword and slashed down, a piece of petals broke free from the shackles and hit the head and face towards the flicker.

She didn't have time to dodge, and was slashed out, and the countless small mouths on the petals took the opportunity to bite it, even with blood and flesh, but in the blink of an eye, most of her arms were bloody.

Fuyi grinned in pain, but she didn't dare to pause for a moment, and at the moment when the freed petals brushed off the daggers on the other petals, Fuyi had condensed a new dagger and shot out again.

Only this time, the piranha was prepared, only a few shots, and all the others were brushed off.

The man-eating flower seemed to be annoyed and angry, and frantically waved its petals at the breeze.

The cultivation of the clothes was too low, not enough to restrain such a powerful man-eating flower, and the petals as wide as the soles of the two feet fanned towards her one after another, and the dense small mouth on it was bared with teeth, and the scarlet scarlet inside was clearly visible.

"Smack!" was hit and flew on the wall, most of her back was bitten off with blood and flesh, her old wounds had not healed, and she was skinny, and even her bones were exposed at this moment.

Ignoring the pain, she took out the hemp grass, remembering that the old man said that the hemp grass has the effect of anesthetizing snakes, but I don't know if it can anesthetize man-eating flowers.

At the moment when the petals fanned for the second time, the clothes were used to shoot out the crushed hemp grass. Just a few seconds after the cannibal flower stiffened, she condensed her dagger again and pinned the petals one by one.

She raised her sword and slashed quickly towards the big mouth, and when the petals regained consciousness and writhed again, she shot the remaining hemp grass into the petals, and then raised her sword to slash down.

"Bang!" the door opened from the outside.

At the same time, the sword fell.

The man-eating flower was split in half, and blood flowed all over the ground. It writhed as if in pain, and for a moment it remained motionless.

At the door, Qi Jin was sluggish.

The next moment, his eyes flashed fiercely.

Seeing the cannibal flower die, Qi Jin's initial thoughts flashed with joy and relief, but the next moment, he looked at Fu Yi's eyes with murderous intent.

If the head knew that the deaths of those two disciples were related to him, not only would he be driven out of the master's sect, but with his understanding of the master, he would definitely abolish his cultivation first.

How could he allow such a thing to happen?

Qi Jin closed the door and walked towards the clothes step by step.

The killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, he could see it clearly in his clothes, and he knew very well in his heart that he had broken Qi Jin's secret and hacked to death the evil flower he raised, and he would not let himself go no matter what.

Qi Jin took a step forward, and then took a step back until his back was against the wall. Qi Jin stopped five paces away from her.

"Whisk clothes," his black bean-like eyes shone with a gloomy cold light, "Master and apprentice, how do you want to choose how to die?"

The rapid breathing revealed the nervousness of the clothes, and she knew that she would not escape death today. However, she died unjustly without revenge, unwilling to do so!

Seeing her like this, Qi Jin smiled gloomily.

"It turns out that you are also scared, I thought you were so calm, it turned out that you were also afraid of death. As he spoke, a red light flashed in his hand.

"Fuyi, you said that if the Prince of Shufeng knew that you were bitten to death by an inexplicable evil thing, I don't know how he would feel?"

Fuyi looked at his hideous and crazy appearance, and a trace of bitterness welled up in his heart, he came all the way to apprentice, but he never thought that he worshipped a wicked person as a teacher, is God going to cut off all her ways to be willing?

Before she could finish thinking about it, the killing intent in Qi Jin's eyes burst out, and the killing move gradually came out.

At this moment, I only heard the window smash, and at the same time that a figure broke through the window, the sword qi cut through the sky and approached the back of Qi Jin's head. If he didn't care about his insistence on brushing his clothes, the sword qi would split his head in half.

Qi Jin dodged sideways, and the sword qi sank into the wall above Fu Yi's head, splitting a crack in the wall.

Fu Yi looked at the person who came, he was dressed in a snow-white disciple uniform, his starry eyes were as deep and clear as Zhai Shi, a strand of hair hung down on his water chestnut face, and the whole person had a little more cold breath.

"Kiya!"

Qi Jin's face showed a hint of panic.

Mu also looked up and down at the wounds on his body.

"It's surprising that you're so stupid and can beat monsters to death. ”

Maybe it was the rest of her life after the catastrophe, but Fu Yi felt that his words were extremely kind, which made her feel the urge to burst into tears.

In the Xuanling Pavilion, Mu Ye has always been a person that Qi Jin hates and fears, as an elder, Mu Ye has never looked at him squarely, although they belong to the same Zhu Xia Realm, Mu Ye has suppressed him for a long time with his fierce sword qi, how can he not hate or fear?

At this moment, seeing Mu Ye as usual, he didn't take him in his eyes at all, Qi Jin was evil to the guts, and today he was broken by Mu Ye, it is impossible to kill Fu Yi, and it is even more impossible to cover up the crime, so he can only break the net and fight.

A red light flashed on his forehead, and spells poured out, but he never thought that although Mu Ye gossiped with Fu Yi, his defense against him did not weaken in the slightest. As soon as the spell came out, Mu Ye's sword qi swept through the air.

Kiya's sword aura carried a cold killing intent, as well as boundless darkness and cold. Qi Jin shivered one after another, and even his mood was dyed with despair.

Although they were of the same rank, they had not cultivated sword qi, and their strength was discounted by nearly half, Qi Jin knew that he was not an opponent, so he turned around and fled.

Ki also chased away, and Fu Yi followed closely behind.

As soon as Qi Jin came out of Jiyue Hall, he was intercepted by Mu Ye.

"Qi Jin, you privately raised demon flowers, killed the lives of your fellow disciples, and you wanted to kill people when your clothes were broken, and you don't want to escape from Xuanling Pavilion today no matter what!"

Qi Jin stared at Mu Ye to prevent him from suddenly releasing his sword qi, while he took out the pill that he had just come from Deacon Li's soft grinding and hard brewing, and took it in one mouth. This elixir could help him double his strength in an hour.

At the moment when Mu Ye's sword qi broke through the air, the red light between Qi Jin's foreheads bloomed, and a fire lion erupted, and with a lion's roar, the fire splashed and wrapped Mu Ye's sword qi.

It was clear from Fu Yi that Qi Jin was obviously not Mu Ye's opponent, but after he took a pill just now, his strength suddenly soared, and it seemed that Mu Ye couldn't subdue him for the time being.

Mu Ye was not flustered, while he released a large amount of sword qi, Zhu Xia overflowed from his forehead, although it was not as red as Qi Jin, but it was also dazzlingly red.

A sword with a black body suddenly appeared in his hand, and as soon as Kiya's hand touched the hilt of the sword, a crystal clear gem on it immediately turned red, and the next moment, the jet-black sword body was dyed red little by little, as if a fire was burning on the sword body.

Qi Jin's pupils shrank.

"Night Excalibur!"

"Whew!"

The divine sword came out of his hand, and swung towards the fire lion with Mu Ye's fierce sword aura.

The roar of the lion and the roar of the sword resounded in the sky above the Jiyue Hall for a while. In just a moment, the Excalibur gained the upper hand, and the fire lion was weakened little by little, and sporadic sparks fell, igniting the wild grass around them.

As soon as the Night Divine Sword slashed down, before Qi Jin could react, his left arm fell off, and a stream of blood splashed on his face.

I don't know if it was frightened or painful, his scream was particularly desolate.