Wang Ping's clothes were ragged, and the blood flowing from his wounds dyed him like a bloody man in a short period of time.

Seeing this, Ma Tianming would not let go of this opportunity, grabbed the spear and stabbed at Wang Ping.

"Five Elements Fire Talisman! Burst! Li Cha woke up suddenly, holding more than a dozen fire talismans in his hand, and threw them towards Ma Tianming.

In the face of Li Cha's sneak attack, Ma Tianming did not expect it.

"After being hit by the Seven Absolute Poisons, do you still dare to be lucky? Do you want to be poisonous? Ma Tianming frowned and scolded.

More than a dozen fire talismans were about to burst open, Ma Tianming had no way to avoid it, Wang Ping's heart also rose, praying that this guy must be seriously injured, otherwise Li Cha and he would not be able to escape.

Ma Tianming frowned, threw away the spear in his hand, and took out a one-person-high white giant fan with his backhand.

Ma Tianming opened the fan, revealing the white fan surface of the silk pavement, which depicted a red fire cloud, and in the inconspicuous position of the fan, three black words were written: cloud-shading fan.

Ma Tianming held a huge fan and fanned it hard at the flying Five Elements Talisman, and those fire talismans exploded one after another, and one of them flew towards Li Cha.

The fireball exploded in Li Cha's chest, scorching a large area of his chest, and Li Cha spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and passed out completely.

The reason why Ma Tianming is the boss, in addition to his cultivation of the ninth layer of qi, is because of the cloud-shading fan in his hand, which is a magic weapon, which integrates attack and defense, and is very powerful.

"Li Cha!" Wang Ping shook Li Cha, but found that he had completely fainted, and his breath was weak, and the black meridians on his face became more and more black.

It seems that I am afraid that I will not last long.

Ma Tianming stood on the ground with his face flushed and panting, it seemed that it was the fan just now, and it also consumed a lot of his physical strength.

"You've been poisoned, just catch it!" Ma Tianming leaned on the fan and said with a sneer.

Only then did Wuxiang react, the knife wound just now was not fatal, but the other party didn't want to kill him at all, he just wanted to poison himself.

Wang Ping was angry in his heart, grabbed the demon stick and threw it at Ma Tianming, but Ma Tianming and his party retreated one after another, and did not fight Wang Ping at all.

They also understand that Wang Ping has been poisoned, as long as they wait for a short while, just wait for the poison, there is no need to go up and fight now.

"In that case, let's take it slowly, I see how long you can last?" Ma Tianming didn't make another move, but watched Wang Ping die from the sidelines.

Those killers did not rush forward, but kept fighting back and forth to prevent Wang Ping from escaping, apparently trying to consume Wang Ping's physical strength.

At this moment, Wang Ping was like a trapped beast fighting in their eyes.

Watching Wuxiang constantly swing his stick, Ma Tianming secretly scolded the fool in his heart, such a vigorous exercise, speeding up the blood flow in the body, would only make the Seven Absolute Poison poison faster.

Seeing that none of them attacked, Wang Ping frowned deeply, and was a little puzzled in his heart, because he was poisoned, and his body did not feel the slightest discomfort.

Is their poison not the same as the poison on the spear?

Wang Ping's heart moved slightly.

The next moment, he was weakly half-squatting on the ground, and when those killers saw this, they stepped forward boldly with confidence.

This kind of thing, they have not experienced it once or twice, and I remember the last time they besieged and killed a casual cultivator, it was the same as the current situation.

It's not that they're not careful, it's that they're too much of a believer in the Seven Absolute Poisons.

The three of them approached Wang Ping first, and the five people behind them were still vigilant, however, they never imagined that Wang Ping had no signs of poison at all, and he didn't even feel the feeling of poisoning.

"Bang Bang!"

The Demon Descending Stick was picked up, and a sweep with all his strength was used, and the three of them couldn't react at all, and when they opened their eyes wide, the heads of the three of them were hit hard by the same as the one who listened to the rain.

The last one is slightly better, maybe the first two have resistance, his head is still intact, only slightly deformed, but it is impossible to escape death.

"Little Liu, Wang Dong, Quan Hu !!" Ma Tianming's heart was like being slapped by Wang Ping.

My heart is bleeding! Three brothers died tragically!

Although they are all killers, they have long looked down on life and death.

The killer's creed is nothing more than that: life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky.

But after getting along day and night for so many years, he already has a deep relationship, and he can't hold back when he sees his brother die so tragically.

Even Ma Tianming sometimes wonders if he is suitable to be a killer with such a heavy feeling?

But now was not the time to think about it, he couldn't be a spectator like this anymore.

Otherwise, with the strength of this little monk, I don't know how many brothers will die.

"You're not poisoned?" Ma Tianming gritted his teeth and asked, he really didn't understand, why Wang Ping was not poisoned, could it be that the poison was slow?

But that's the Seven Absolute Poisons! Even poisoning some Jindan old monsters is enough.

Ma Tianming made a gesture to retreat, and the rest of the killers dragged the bodies of Xiaoliu, Wang Dong, and Quan Hu behind Ma Tianming.

Although they didn't speak, their faces were full of anger, staring at Wang Ping, eager to break Wang Ping's body into pieces.

Wang Ping swallowed his throat hard, tried to maintain his composure, and said to Ma Tianming: "Didn't the book say that villains generally die from too many words?" Aren't you afraid of dying first if you ask like this? ”

Ma Tianming sneered, put his hands together, closed the huge cloud-covering fan, and then held it in his arms, feeling like he was holding a huge measuring tape.

The huge cloud-shading fan smashed down towards Wuxiang, Wang Ping held up the magic stick with both hands, trying to resist the cloud-shading fan, but when the cloud-shading fan smashed down, Wang Ping felt like a mountain pressing on the top, and he couldn't bear it at all.

The demon descending stick was smashed and bent, and it was about to be broken, Wang Ping hurriedly tilted the demon descending stick, supported the lifting and landing magic stick with his body, and unloaded the power of the cloud covering fan.

Ma Tianming held the cloud-covering fan and spun it around, then raised the cloud-covering fan and smashed it from top to bottom again.

At this time, Wang Ping's hands were already bloody, the tiger's mouth had been torn apart, and in the face of Ma Tianming's second blow, he knew that he couldn't resist it at all.

Fortunately, the cloud-shading fan was too bulky, Wang Ping had time to react, and immediately grabbed the unconscious Li Cha and jumped backwards, leaving the attack range of the cloud-shading fan.

"Bang!" A bang!

Ma Tianming's second blow naturally smashed into the air.

But Ma Tianming's attack did not end, I saw Ma Tianming's entire body leaning back, and the originally closed cloud-covering fan in his arms opened instantly, like a compass drawing a circle, and the edge of the sharp cloud-covering fan was like an arc-shaped broadsword sweeping towards Wuxiang.

"Shhh The largest fan bone of the cloud-shading fan hit Wang Ping's upper arm, and Wang Ping gasped.

At the same time, he flew far away, and he felt that his right arm was unconscious and could not move.

"I advise you to tie your hands and arrest him, otherwise I will kill him first!" As Ma Tianming spoke, he lifted the unconscious Li Cha up.

"Looks like there's no way!" Wang Ping sighed, knowing that he had no way to hide, he could only use the secret technique of the Demon Dao and the body technique.

At this moment, he is undoubtedly desperate, and he doesn't care if the Book of Ten Thousand Demons will be discovered.

If you continue to be cautious, I'm afraid that even Li Cha's life will not be saved.

Boom!

A small long sword flew from a distance, and the speed was staggering!

Ma Tianming didn't react, grabbing the wrist of Li Cha's hand, it was cut open, Ma Tianming subconsciously let go of Li Cha, looked at his wrist, and blood began to flow out of the wound.

"You dare to touch him!" Before the person arrived, a woman's voice came into everyone's ears with a full killing intent.

Wang Ping turned his head to look, only to see the reeds in the distance shaking, it seemed that someone was moving fast, but the reeds, large tracts were overwhelmed, seeing such a posture, Wang Ping faintly knew who was coming.

Really!

When the figure walked out of the reeds and stood in front of everyone, Wang Ping's heart was greatly excited, and he was finally saved!

I haven't seen her for a long time, and she is still like a gate, tall and wide.

Now Wang Ping seems to understand why Li Cha likes her so much?

It's really safe!

Lin Chumo walked to Li Cha's side, saw the black veins on his face, and knew that he was poisoned, so he immediately took out a pill and handed it to Wang Ping and said:

"This is a poison suppression pill, which can suppress the spread of toxicity, but it won't last long, you can help me take care of him."

Wang Ping took the anti-poison pill, and Lin Chumo took out another pill: "You also take this little elixir, it can help you heal and stop bleeding." ”

Wang Ping took the little elixir and took it directly, and as for the anti-poison pill, he immediately gave it to Li Cha. Looking at Lin Chumo, who turned to leave, Wang Ping understood that she had to fight quickly, so that she had time to save Li Cha!

"That big fan in that man's hand is a bit powerful, you should be careful." Wang Ping admonished.

"Hmm!" Lin Chumo picked up the small and delicate long sword on the ground and walked towards Ma Tianming.

Wang Ping looked at the scene in front of him and felt that something was wrong with the picture.

Lin Chumo looked like an adult fighting with an embroidery needle.

It's not that the sword is too small, it's Lin Chumo's size, using this delicate sword, there is really a feeling of fighting with an embroidery needle, too pocket-sized.

"Today, you will definitely die!" Lin Chumo looked at Ma Tianming condescendingly, because she was too tall.

After comparing with Lin Chumo, Ma Tianming, who was standing in front of Lin Chumo, was like a child, holding a big fan that was too huge and too bulky.

If the two of them change the weapons in their hands, the picture may look better, Wang Ping thought in his heart.

"What if there's one more person?" Ma Tianming was not afraid at all, and waved the huge cloud-covering fan in his hand and began to attack Lin Chumo.

In his opinion, with such a big size, it must be difficult to dodge his cloud-covering fan, as long as she is hit, it is guaranteed that she will not have the strength to fight again.

Almost everyone thinks like this, but Wang Ping doesn't think like this, because in his memory, Lin Chumo is a flexible fat man, otherwise how could she chase Li Chazhu all day long?

Dodging Ma Tianming's cloud-shading fan, Lin Chumo took a few steps casually, and his body was very strange and dazzling.

It can't be said that the cloud-shading fan is too bulky, it can only be said that Lin Chumo is too flexible, Ma Tianming swears in his heart that he has never seen such a flexible big fat man in his life.

Not to mention the sharp action, the speed is outrageous!