"You ......"

He Qinghua has calculated everything, but he has not calculated the woman who has appeared now.

Jiang Yuyan stood in front of He Qinghua, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but with a sly smile on her face.

She had devoured Ding Chunqiu, the head of the Star Sect, before, and Ding Chunqiu's ability to use poison fell into Jiang Yuyan's hands.

Compared with the old monster Ding who was born in the free faction, He Qinghua's ability to use poison is still half a chip.

Wheel heart scheming, He Qinghua can calculate the ghost saint and the fire ancestor without knowing it.

But the woman who stopped her in front of her, if it weren't for Zhao Yu's pressure, she would have been in a yellow robe.

The two of them, whether they are martial arts or scheming, are not in the same dimension at all.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is in the back ......"

Jiang Yuyan stared at He Qinghua in front of her, and said with a sneer: "But Gongzi also said, the slingshot is down!" ”

Jiang Yuyan moved with the words, and swept in front of He Qinghua in the blink of an eye.

Without waiting for He Qinghua's soft whip to rise, he directly grabbed He Qinghua's neck with one hand.

And the soft whip that was only raised at this moment was directly shattered by Jiang Yuyan's strong strength half a foot away.

The current Jiang Yuyan's internal interest is far stronger than Zhu Ignorance.

But in the same way, so much internal breath was condensed in a short period of time, and then there was no time to adjust, and then it crossed into Zhao Yu's body.

In this way, Jiang Yuyan's own muscles and veins have actually been greatly damaged, but this stubborn woman has always been unimpressed.

"Hahaha, the old lady's poisonous hand Rakshasa is not in vain!"

At this time, Jiang Yuyan grabbed He Qinghua's arm, and black lines suddenly burst out.

Under the skin, there seemed to be a living creature wandering, following the veins towards Jiang Yuyan's body.

"Really?"

Jiang Yuyan stared at her right arm indifferently, and her skin was full of wriggling black lines.

Faced with a terrifying scene, Jiang Yuyan was unmoved.

After a while, the black thread had already crept to the position of Jiang Yuyan's neck, and if it continued, the tendons and veins around the body would be eroded by this poison.

However, when those black lines touched Jiang Yuyan's neck, they seemed to be burned by something, and curled back in an orderly manner.

Following Jiang Yuyan's arm, he directly retreated to He Qinghua's body.

In the blink of an eye, He Qinghua's somewhat beautiful appearance was swallowed up by the black line.

"No, it can't be?!"

The toxins that he condensed, He Qinghua naturally knew very well.

It's just that she can't even imagine why this Gu poison will turn back......

Jiang Yuyan didn't say anything more, grabbed the top of He Qinghua's head with one hand, and moved the flowers and trees to run wildly.

……

After a stick of incense, He Qinghua, whose internal breath was devoured, fell to the ground with wide eyes.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

And Jiang Yuyan, who devoured He Qinghua's strong internal breath, had no intention of leaving, but turned around and entered the col again.

The master who should be killed by Beizhili has been killed by her, and she doesn't dare to go a little farther away.

I'm afraid that Erha won't be able to protect Zhao Yuzhou.

It's hard to meet so many masters in this place where birds don't, even if her muscles and veins are already stinging at the moment, she doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

When Jiang Yuyan reflexively returned to the mountain pass, she found that the black robe of the ghost saint was flying back and forth in midair.

And the Flame Ancestor also came up with the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, and the flames were raging under his palms.

It's just pity for those dart masters......

Under the fierce fight of the big master, the dart master of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau has been killed and injured.

The chief dart head Lu Tengkong has also died, and the only one who survives is the young master Lu Scale, who was abolished by Jiang Yuyan.

Jiang Yuyan stepped over the corpses all over the ground with an expressionless face, came to the bonfire, and looked at the Ghost Saint and the Flame Ancestor who were still fighting with an indifferent expression.

"How so?!"

Jiang Yuyan's appearance made the ghost saint slightly stunned, and the old man with his hands burning a raging fire, the responsibility was not so plain!

The Flame Ancestor looked at Jiang Yuyan, who seemed to be unharmed, in disbelief, and was shocked.

Others don't know, but he knows it clearly.

The woman in front of her, who looked at the breezy and indifferent, was hit by his fire feather arrow not long ago!

Firestring bow, firefeather arrow.

This is the treasure of the Fire Sect's town card.

If it is said that the power is on par with the Heavenly Demon Qin they snatched.

And the woman in front of her, after receiving a hard blow of fire feather arrow, can still live until now!

Call! Whew!

At the moment when the Flame Ancestor was distracted, the Ghost Saint's black robe shook, instantly knocking the Flame Ancestor away.

Instead, the withered arm stretched out, and the Heavenly Demon Qin was firmly in his hand.

"Truly...... Heavenly Demon Qin, after all, is in the bag of my ghost palace, the old ghost of Agni, farewell! ”

The ghost saint monster laughed, and then fled away with the Heavenly Demon Qin.

The Flame Ancestor was concerned about the Heavenly Demon Qin, and he got up to chase after him, but Jiang Yuyan, who didn't want to ignore them before, stopped in front of him at this moment.

"Look for death!!"

The Flame Ancestor's palms lit up with raging flames, and a scorching aura rushed to his face.

What made the Flame Ancestor frightened was that the Flame in his palm seemed to be blocked by something half a foot away from the woman's door.

"Who the hell are you?"

The Flame Ancestor took a step back and stared at Jiang Yuyan with a vigilant expression.

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that the most terrifying opponent was this nameless man he thought had died under the fire feather arrows!

“……”

Except for Zhao Yu, Jiang Yuyan didn't bother to talk nonsense about everyone else.

His hands were raised slightly, and the domineering aura of the Shifting Flower Tree instantly sealed all the retreats of the Flame Ancestor.

"Dafa of Absorbing Gong...... It's you?! ”

Although the Flame Ancestor rarely walked around the rivers and lakes, he knew everything that was happening in the rivers and lakes.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly remembered that a female demon who specialized in devouring the internal breath of masters had recently appeared in the rivers and lakes!

The magic of grafting flowers and grafting and wedding clothes came from the Western Regions, so many people in the rivers and lakes will regard this magic skill as the Dafa of absorbing power.

The Flame Ancestor, who couldn't move, felt that the dantian was like a, and finally his face changed.

But no matter how he begged for mercy, the woman in front of him never slackened.

A moment later, the Flame Ancestor, like He Qinghua, died in the col with wide eyes.

Jiang Yuyan breathed slightly for a moment, although there were still bursts of tingling pain in her veins, she understood that she couldn't delay.

During the time she devoured the Flame Ancestor, the Ghost Saint had already escaped a long distance.

If she doesn't chase after her, the ghost saint is likely to escape from the range of Beizhili.

……

When Jiang Yuyan left almost two sticks of incense, a figure appeared in the mountain col.

This man looked about twenty years old, with an innate heroism between his eyebrows.

When he saw the corpses all over the ground, he only frowned slightly, and then walked quickly to the already broken dart cart.

"Fire Feather Arrow, Poisonous Hand Rakshasa ......"

After checking the traces on the dart cart, the man smiled coldly.

He was about to turn around and leave, but his ears moved, and then he looked at Lu Scale, who was lucky to survive.

Originally, according to his temperament, it was already rare not to kill them all.

But for some reason, he turned around and came to the angry Lu Scale.

“！！！”

When he saw the mole on Lu Scale's face, his face changed instantly.