But apparently there was more to it than that, their recovery was very fast, and they were already standing up again with their swords in their hands after only two breaths.

"It seems that you poison master is not very good!" one of them looked at Liu Hua mockingly.

When Liu Hua heard him say this, he instantly ignited his anger, the red clothes flew over, and Liu Hua's figure turned into a dark night phantom, and with her strange way of walking, it was really like a ghost.

However, it is obvious that the people in black are still prepared for her attack, and the spiritual power quickly protects the whole body, leaving no dead ends, and the people in black on the side also quickly make a move, pointing at the willow painting. At this time, no one paid attention to her beauty, and at this point, they still had the basic quality of a spirit.

But apparently, Liuhua's skills are as difficult to fathom as her strange way of walking.

Seeing the approach, her body retreated violently as if it had been blown by the wind—though in the direction of the headwind.

All of a sudden, the attacks they had prepared were all in vain, and the rhythm of the battle was out of order, which was beyond their control.

Qi Jiu took the opportunity to keep up, snowflakes flying all over the sky, dazzling beauty.

Qi Jiu's spiritual power was not as good as theirs, but with the foundation before the willow painting, coupled with the power of the Cold Bone Sword, it still had an effect this time.

The black-clothed men shrouded in snowflakes did not suffer fatal blows, but two of them were visibly slightly injured.

More importantly, Luo Zixing took this opportunity to join Qi Jiuliu's paintings, breaking the dilemma of being scattered and surrounded.

"What should I do?" Qi Jiu asked Luo Zixing in a low voice.

Luo Zixing looked at Liu Hua: "Are you still poisonous?"

Liu Hua shook his head: "There are only no tears, no for them!"

Now, it's really dangerous, the biggest hole card willow painting is out of poison, it's too difficult to rely on them alone.

"You try the broken blade again?" Qi Jiu looked at the scabbard in Luo Zixing's hand, although the broken blade out of the sheath could not be predicted or controlled, but it was better than waiting for death.

Luo Zixing nodded slightly, and the scabbard in his left hand held the handle in his right hand. Pull it out hard!

Qi Jiu looked at Luo Zixing's hand nervously, but unfortunately, there was still no movement.

Qi Jiu sighed: "Think of another way!"

It's just that in the face of absolute force, what else can be done?

Luo Zixing gritted his teeth and arranged: "Liu Hua will give us a little without tears, fight for it!"

Liu Hua nodded, reached out and took out six bottles of no tears, and there were exactly two bottles of people.

"Even the bottle......" Luo Zixing whispered.

Qi Jiu and Liu Hua looked at the man in black who was still coughing up blood without tears, and couldn't help but smile and nodded.

The amount of tears on Liu Hua's body is enough, and it is absolutely no problem to use one bottle twice, but the difficulty is how to enter it.

No tears must be entered from the mouth to be effective, but the people in black have long been guarding against the poison of willow paintings, let alone opening their mouths, even their breathing is strictly controlled.

After searching for a long time, I still didn't find a chance to make a move, so I had no choice but to give up.

Qi Jiu clenched the Cold Bone Sword: "Shoot!"

Luo Zixing and Liu Hua nodded, and without hesitation, they formed a circle, facing the nine people who still had combat effectiveness.

And the distribution of the opponent's combat power is also mainly aimed at Qi Jiu and Liu Hua, and Luo Zixing's side is relatively weak.

But no matter how you look at it, Luo Zixing is the most dangerous here!

Luo Zixing looked at the man in black in front of him, nervous, worried, this is the most dangerous time he has ever experienced when he came to this world, perhaps, if he is not careful, he may be planted here - or rather, even if they are cautious, they may not be able to survive successfully.

"Do you know? My master is the witch Liu Yan......" Liu Hua said with a sudden smile.

Everyone had different thoughts.

What Luo Zixing and Qi Jiu were thinking about was that Liu Hua suddenly said this now, and he planned to rely on his master's name to keep himself if he couldn't go to work; However, Liu Yan's weirdness is well known, even if she accepts an apprentice and doesn't plan to tell the world, it is normal. And this girl will also use poison, after all, there are too few poisoners, maybe it is true.

It's just that if it's fake, they will let one go for nothing, or in other words, if it spreads, they are afraid of willow smoke. Although Liu Yan is strong, he is a person in the end, and the vision behind them is indeed not afraid of Liu Yan at all.

However, the meaning of the willow painting does not seem to be what the two groups of people think, they are all stunned, she has already floated out, the dagger is flipped, and the figure is actually hidden in the night.

It's not just the man in black, even Luo Zixing and Qi Jiu are a little blind, and Liu Hua's unreasonable cards are too much, not only giving the enemy an accident, but also giving them an accident.

However, in the end, the people who had gone through the battle quickly reacted and stood in a group.

The numerical advantage was soon highlighted, and the three people soon fell into disadvantage, Liu Hua was entangled by the black-clothed man in the lead, Qi Jiuyi barely supported the three, two dealt with Luo Zixing, and the other three were on the periphery, intervening from time to time, and the battle became more and more difficult.

Luo Zixing was a little anxious, it was not a way to go on like this, they were forced to not even have a chance to come up with no tears, they were in a hurry, the willow painting was okay, maybe it was for the sake of her beauty, the man in black had not yet made a dead hand, but Qi Jiu was already injured, a three-inch-long wound on his back, and the bones could already be seen, but fortunately, Qi Jiu flashed in time and was not cut off by a sword. However, the blood had already dyed the color of the clothes, and Qi Jiu's face was extremely pale, and his movements became more and more sluggish.

And Luo Zixing was distracted to look at Qi Jiu's kung fu, but he couldn't prevent the man in black, a sword slanted down from his shoulder, leaving a long hole in his chest, and blood gushed out in an instant, staining the ground red.

The smell of blood spread, adding a touch of depression to my heart.

Luo Zixing thought of the book, he had always carried the book and the broken blade with him, since he was sure that the two were related, Luo Zixing thought if he could try it from the book.

Fighting his back and taking another sword, Luo Zixing took out the book and opened it casually, but it was the page of the Cold Bone Sword.

The Cold Bone Sword in Qi Jiu's hand changed, and the glowing white light emitted out, like a bright moonlight, and even Qi Jiu's body was bathed in this divine light, Luo Zixing noticed that Qi Jiu's wound bleeding slowed down.

Luo Zixing was overjoyed, hurriedly turned to the page of the broken blade, and then tried to pull out the broken blade.

It seemed that the knife and scabbard that were glued together were loosened, and Luo Zixing really pulled it out as soon as he used his strength.

Liu Hua saw the broken blade, although he was surprised that Luo Zixing finally had a weapon, but when he saw the broken blade, he was disappointed. And Qi Jiu was happy.

Unlike the last time when the broken blade absorbed spiritual power independently, this time the broken blade was calm and terrifying, but looking at the broken blade that was more ordinary in the dark night, Luo Zixing still did not hesitate to inject spiritual power into it.

"Thunderball!"

The most atmospheric move in the Luo family's knife technique, the consumption of spiritual power is huge, but its power is absolutely incomparable, after all, the Luo family still belongs to the family handed down from ancient times, how can there be no move to press the bottom of the box.

However, when this move was made with a broken blade, it was different, the violent aura was restrained a little, but the energy was more condensed, and Luo Zixing even felt that he couldn't control the broken blade.

In desperation, he put the book back and held the handle of the knife with both hands, which was considered to be under control of the broken blade.

"Get out of the way!" Luo Zixing yelled and turned to the man in black who was in the lead.

Qi Jiuyi swung his sword back against the enemy who was fighting against him, and reached out to drag the willow painting.

The willow painting is still a little unclear, so I don't understand why everything has changed since Luo Zixing pulled out the strange knife. However, the sense of crisis made her still grab the hand handed over by Qi Jiu and flash it to the side.

The spiritual power roared towards the man in black, and the spiritual power of the twentieth order actually had the oppressive power of the thirtieth order, and even the two people who had been rubbed by the spiritual power were taken to the ground.

The leader was shocked, and hurriedly set up his sword to resist, but Liu Hua's sudden withdrawal and the speed of Luo Zixing's blow made him doomed to not be able to catch this move!

The moment the spiritual power collided, the man in black was directly knocked down, a mouthful of blood spit out, and then the sword in his hand flew.

Lying on the ground for a long time, he didn't even have the slightest tendency to get up, but he was stunned by this blow!

Except for Luo Zixing and Qi Jiu, everyone else looked at this scene with a shocked expression, and they didn't even know what to say! This move broke their imagination of the spirit master's leapfrog challenge!

"Hahahaha! It's really unusual!" In the night, a man's voice came, listening to the direction, it was actually on the tree next to the yard!