"This woman must not stay!" The foreign monks present had such a thought flashing in their hearts at the same time, otherwise if he encountered him again on the battlefield in the future, they might not have such a way to surround this woman with terrible swordsmanship. Once you encounter it alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support!

Poison Maitreya saw the smart sword light, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, don't look at him rushing so fiercely, in fact, there is still a certain amount of leeway, not really want to carry it with Luo Qing by himself, after fighting a defeat, the benefits will be left to others, but there is also a benefit to rushing in front, once Luo Qing is unable to support himself, he can also quickly deliver a killing blow!

At this time, seeing that in the light moonlight like mercury, several smart sword qi rushed towards him almost at an indistinguishable speed under the cover of the moonlight, it was obvious that Luo Qing was a little annoyed by his words before, and at this time the powerful attack immediately fell on his head, Poison Maitreya couldn't help but be annoyed, and with a wave of his big hand, a huge dark red robe, under the shaking of Poison Maitreya, the robe was like turning up dark red waves.

From under the robe, a dark red poisonous mist quietly erupted.

Poison Maitreya laughed cruelly, using his robe as a cover, the poisonous mist he released did not know how many opponents had been poisoned.

Luo Qingxiu's eyebrows were slightly crouched, although she had not yet approached the poisonous Maitreya, but from under the dark red robe, there was a faint smell that made people want to vomit, with her experience, she could naturally judge what strange this robe must contain, looking at the huge scorpion snake on his body before, most of it was a poisonous cultivator. In fact, Poison Maitreya, as a top foundation building master in the Southern Wilderness, has been on the list of foundation building monks in the past few years, and is considered a big name among the foundation building monks on both sides.

Luo Qing was naturally wary of Poison Maitreya, she held a sword in her right hand, and a small cyan gourd appeared between the palms of her left hand, the small gourd was facing Poison Maitreya, the blue light flashed slightly, and a huge hurricane whistled out, and the poisonous mist that rolled up and down from the dark red robe was blown everywhere by this huge wind, and even the flying cavalry tribe that was killed behind it, and some exotic monks whose strength was not a tip were also affected by the poisonous mist. However, the other disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, as well as Luo Kang and others, also did not rush forward further because of avoiding drugs.

"Damn, Poison Maitreya, what kind of poison did you use, it was actually used by this woman in turn. "Like Miao Tian, Xiang Tieta, these top monks are naturally not afraid, but the combat power of the Flying Horse Clan is mostly inferior to them, especially the spirit birds under the seat, they also have to be subject to some constraints, at this time, they inhaled part of the poisonous mist, and the spirit birds under the seat were faintly exhausted. The monks of the Flying Horse Tribe hurriedly widened some distance, and each cast a spell to blow the poisonous mist that swept over to other places, or took out the antidote pill for himself or the spirit bird to take it down. Fortunately, the inhalation was a small amount, and the impact was not great, but it made their attack momentum a halt.

A trace of embarrassment also flashed in Poison Maitreya's eyes, his poisonous mist is naturally famous, usually condensed but not dispersed, and does not melt in the wind, but the small cyan pot in Luo Qing's hand is obviously extraordinary.

Looking at Miao Tian again, several people with broken knives have already rushed to kill one after another, and Poison Maitreya is very determined.

Just as he was about to use his means, the previous sword lights had suddenly drifted to and hit the dark red robe. Puff p

Luo Qing's face froze, the long sword flipped back, turned around and struck, like a fairy guiding the way, a beam of extremely condensed sword light shot out, hitting the tumbling dark red robe. There was a clashing sound of gold and stone.

With a bang, the seemingly indestructible robe before was pierced by the sword light.

"How dare you destroy my robe!" Poison Maitreya cried out in pain, and a scream came out of her mouth.

The scorpion snake on his body before, I don't know when it has disappeared, but at this time, it shot out from the tumbling robe, and bit Luo Qing fiercely, daring to destroy his robe, he wanted to make the woman in front of him regret coming to this world.

Luo Qingshuiling's big eyes were full of coldness, and the light flashed on the small cyan gourd in his hand again, and this time a large amount of cold wind with ice slag shot out from it. The scorpion snake was covered, and a large amount of venom spit out by the scorpion snake was directly frozen, even the extremely poisonous scorpion snake was also frozen. In the blink of an eye, the surface of the manticore's surface was covered with a large amount of ice.

As soon as the long sword in Luo Qing's hand was twisted, he twisted the scorpion snake into several pieces.

"No!" Poison Maitreya screamed, he didn't expect that the scorpion snake he had raised so far would be so easily killed by this female disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. This scorpion snake is difficult to hurt even ordinary magic weapons, but I didn't expect the opponent's sword to be so sharp. If he had known this, he should not have been so reckless.

The process of the two sides fighting each other can be described as thrilling, and in the blink of an eye, Poison Maitreya actually fell into the disadvantage, and Miao Tian, who was half a point behind, was also shocked.

"Come on!" the poisonous Maitreya, who had suffered heavy losses, shouted, stretched out his hand, pulled back the dark red robe, and wrapped it around his body, which seemed to be puffed up, and propped it up.

Poison Maitreya hid in it and slammed into Luo Qing fiercely.

Qiang Qiang ......

Luo Qing's face did not change, and he slashed several swords in a row, and the secret path of this poisonous Maitreya was also extremely powerful, if it weren't for the Ice Wind Treasure Gourd given by the master, it would be quite difficult to suppress this person.

However, she had already used the Ice Wind Treasure Gourd several times, and the spiritual power in it was running out, and she had to recover before she could use such a powerful killing move again.

Luo Qing put away the Ice Wind Treasure Gourd, and the long sword in his hand waved out a sword curtain. The somewhat hysterical Poison Maitreya was repelled several times, and was about to pierce the annoying dark red robe again with a sword. A terrifying sword aura, and a flying snake coiled on.

Luo Qing was slightly shocked in her heart, but also sighed lightly, she fought all the way, the battle was continuous, and she consumed a lot, and at this time, she suddenly encountered so many strong enemies, and the other party was a top foundation building monk, even if it was her, it was difficult to continue at this time.

It's just that even if you die, you have to pull one or two pads.

"Sealing the Moon Style!" Luo Qingjiao screamed, and a sword light soared into the sky, exploding in the air, turning into countless black shadows, enveloping the area within a radius of dozens of zhang.

The flowing moonlight appeared from the long sword in his hand, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, only the shadows of the green skirt were seen.

The snake girl's flying snake coil was struck back by a sword, and Miao Tian's terrifying knife was also dodged by Luo Qing at an extremely strange angle.

Qiang Qiang .....

Luo Qing slashed out a series of sword lights around the poisonous Maitreya, slashing at the dark red robe that had already broken a hole.