"You ......" Xiang Xuelan was so angry that she was itching at all.

Rao is her state of mind like stopping water, and at this time, she was also in the evening wind, and her chest rose and fell rapidly.

If it weren't for Mu Wanfeng, who was the person her junior sister liked, and saved herself just now, Xiang Xuelan really wanted to slash this shameless person with a sword.

Mu Wanfeng wanted to pinch it again, but the remaining sanity still prevented him from dying further.

Straightening Xiang Xuelan, Mu Wanfeng smiled awkwardly, and said weakly: "Uh...... Masters...... It's a person, and they all have the pursuit of soft things, so what, I can't help it, I can't help it...... Haha......"

Xiang Xuelan didn't speak, but pointed the spirit sword at Mu Wanfeng, looking at him with cold eyes.

In that posture, as long as Mu Wanfeng dared to pop out an inappropriate word in her mouth, the spirit sword in her hand would pierce Mu Wanfeng's throat.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the spirit sword that was close at hand, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and hurriedly jumped back as if he was being stepped on by his tail.

Swinging his hands forward, blocking in front of him, he said, "Senior sister, what, I'...... I'll strangle my mother!"

Xiang Xuelan was almost laughed at angrily, she didn't pay attention, and she became someone else's mother.

But the next moment, she noticed that Mu Wanfeng's face was a little wrong, and when she looked at it, she saw Mu Wanfeng's right hand holding the Qingshuang Sword, which was purple and black.

The Qingshuang sword was stained with the blood of the poisonous snake, and at this time, the black blood was sliding down the sword body to the tiger's mouth in Mu Wanfeng's hand......

I didn't feel anything just now, but now that I suddenly found it, Mu Wanfeng suddenly felt that her palms were numb for a while, and then she lost consciousness.

Mu Wanfeng shook it off with all his might, and shook off the blood stains on the sword.

However, the toxin had already invaded the body, and even if the poisonous blood was shaken off, it would be useless.

The toxin was still spreading, and the purple-black color crept down the wrist and into the arm......

Mu Wanfeng was frightened, and before he could react, Xiang Xuelan stepped forward and knocked out the Qingshuang Sword in Mu Wanfeng's hand.

She stretched out a jade hand and put it on Mu Wanfeng's arm, and a stream of spiritual power entered her body, just trying to use her spiritual power to force the toxin out.

The next moment, her jade hand retracted like lightning, and the spiritual power that entered Mu Wanfeng's body was instantly bounced back by a mysterious force.

The spiritual power that bounced back was incomparable, like a wild horse on the loose, rampaging through Xiang Xuelan's body.

Xiang Xuelan's face turned pale, and she snorted, trying to suppress the violent spiritual power.

Now that the situation is urgent, she didn't ask much, took out a detoxification pill, and said to Mu Wanfeng: "Take it!"

Mu Wanfeng obediently did so, the pill melted in her mouth, and a cool breath traveled all over her body, and the diffused toxin immediately stagnated.

Before Mu Wanfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, the toxin that had stopped spreading began to spread upwards again, a few points faster than before.

"What kind of poison is this!" Mu Wanfeng scolded, with mixed feelings in her heart, and then said sadly: "It seems that the master's life is going to be explained here, pity my daughter-in-law who hasn't seen it yet......"

Xiang Xuelan's mind turned sharply and said, "You won't die!"

"Senior sister, do you have a way?" Mu Wanfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

Xiang Xuelan didn't talk nonsense, the spirit sword in her hand was raised high, over the top of her head, and slashed at Mu Wanfeng's arm with a gesture.

Mu Wanfeng didn't expect that Xiang Xuelan's method was this, and she was suddenly frightened, and shouted: "Strong man, slow down!"

Xiang Xuelan didn't seem to hear it, her left hand grabbed Mu Wanfeng's arm and didn't let him move, and the spirit sword in her right hand didn't pause at all.

Seeing that he was about to break his hand, Mu Wanfeng slowly closed his eyes. You really have to make up your mind, but you broke my wrist!

Mu Wanfeng knew that this method was the only one feasible at the moment, and he didn't struggle too much, but the bitterness in his heart was only known to him.

If this sword goes down, he won't die, but it's not much worse than death.

Retribution came so quickly, Elder Lu broke a leg just two days ago because of himself, and now he has to pay it with his arm......

Boom!

With a crisp sound, Xiang Xuelan's falling sword was blocked.

"What are you doing!" Xiang Xuelan said coldly.

Xue Wuxian didn't let in the slightest, a pair of eyes looked directly at Xiang Xuelan, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Wanfeng opened her eyes and saw the two of them staring at each other, and said weakly: "Ah, hey~ What are you going to do?"

"Save you!"

"Save you!"

Two different voices sounded, Xue Wuxian and Xiang Xuelan said in unison, and after finishing speaking, they began to glare at each other angrily.

Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes, and said in her heart, you can save it.

"Uncle, big ...... Uh~ Grandma, even if you can kill each other with your eyes, you can't save me......" Mu Wanfeng couldn't help but reminded loudly.

"I was saving you, and I was stopped by this man. "It's the first time that Xiang Xuelan has been so angry, not to mention being light, and she has to save her people, but before she can save it, she was stopped by someone.

Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes again, you're really welcome, you didn't cut pork, but my arm......

Xue Wuxian said: "Are you saving him? Do you know that if this sword goes down, he will be useless!"

Just as the two were arguing, Mu Wanfeng tore open her shirt and looked at it, her face suddenly collapsed, and the purple and black color was about to spread to her shoulders.

Mu Wanfeng was so frightened that she hurriedly said: "Senior sister~ What, he seems to have a way, let him try......"

can find a way to save his life and save his arm at the same time, Mu Wanfeng still wants to fight for it.

No matter how he said it, he still didn't want the strong man to break his wrist, even if he wanted to do it, he had to do it himself, and it would sound better to say it like this, wouldn't it?

Xiang Xuelan glanced at Mu Wanfeng, her lips moved, but she still didn't say anything after all, she stepped aside and watched coldly.

Xue Wuxian put down the rice and snorted heavily at Mu Wanfeng.

"Ahh

Xue Wuxian walked straight to the group of poisons, his eyes scanned around, and suddenly a wave of spiritual power poked out, and a toad that was as red as blood was captured.

Immediately, that spiritual power decomposed the toad into pieces, leaving only an internal organ.

Snow Traceless Spiritual Power wrapped in internal organs, walked up to Mu Wanfeng, and said, "Eat it......"

Looking at the blood-red internal organs that Xue Wuxian sent to his mouth, and the surface was still bubbling, Mu Wanfeng didn't have to think about it, he knew that this thing was extremely poisonous.

Mu Wanfeng jumped to his feet and scolded: "Bastard!

"Don't talk nonsense! Eat it quickly, if you are one step too late, the gods will not be able to save you!" Xue Wuxian said angrily.

Mu Wanfeng shook his head violently, he regretted that he didn't let Xiang Xuelan cut it down with a sword just now.

"If you eat this thing, you'll only die faster, right?" After Mu Wanfeng finished speaking, she looked at Xiang Xuelan for help.

Xiang Xuelan turned her head to look away, obviously Mu Wanfeng had offended her just now, and she didn't want to care about this anymore.

Xue Wuxian was angry and said in a cold voice: "The toxin has spread to the root of your neck, and it's too late to cut your arm, do you still have a choice?"

Mu Wanfeng buried his head and looked down, although he couldn't see his neck, but he found the purple-black color on his chest, like a ghost claw, grabbing towards his heart.

Stretching out his head and stabbing his head, Mu Wanfeng gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth to take the internal organs into his mouth.

As soon as the internal organs entered his mouth, Mu Wanfeng immediately felt that that thing was like a red-hot soldering iron, so hot that he almost vomited it.

Mu Wanfeng was ruthless, didn't dare to chew, and swallowed the entire internal organs into her stomach with saliva.

Then he found that his body seemed to be on fire, and his two hands were uncontrollable, and he grabbed his neck, lying on the ground and rolling, babbling in his throat.

Mu Wanfeng seemed to change her face, her face turned from white to blue, then from blue to purple, and finally to crimson, like a cooked shrimp.

Seeing this, Da Mi ran to Mu Wanfeng's side, stretched out his tongue and was about to lick it, wanting to use this to relieve his pain.

Millet jumped in front of the rice and glared at it.

Xiang Xuelan looked at Mu Wanfeng who was in pain, raised the spirit sword in her hand again, pointed at Xue Wuxian, and said, "You really didn't have a good heart!"

"Hmph, it's rare and weird," Xue Wuxian didn't bother to explain, and said disdainfully: "I'll see later......"

Mu Wanfeng felt that her body was hot and cold, and the pain was incomparable, as if she had rushed into two mad dogs, constantly biting.

At first, he could still bear this kind of pain, but the worst thing was that the two bruises and purple breaths in his blood, like joining the fun, actually joined the battlefield.

The four forces combined, entangled and fought, making him feel that his body was about to explode.

In the end, Mu Wanfeng couldn't bear this severe pain, her eyes rolled, she fainted, and a wisp of black blood overflowed from her mouth......

Seeing that Mu Wanfeng had stopped struggling, Xiang Xuelan's face was like frost, and she said coldly: "You, what else do you have to say!"

Xue Wuxian was also surprised, he didn't expect this kind of result, he didn't speak, walked quickly to Mu Wanfeng, and reached out to check it.

But as soon as he separated a trace of spiritual power, when it touched Mu Wanfeng's body, he was torn to pieces by a violent force, and he himself was shocked and bounced away.

Xue Wuxian had qi and blood surging in his body, and smiled bitterly, but he calmed down a little in his heart and said, "He's not dead......"

Xiang Xuelan didn't put it down, and asked, "How do you know? Even if you don't die now, you're not far from death, right?"

Xue Wuxian asked rhetorically, "Are you looking forward to his death?"

Xiang Xuelan thought for a while and said, "It's good to die, so that my junior sister won't have to worry about it!"

Xue Wuxian snorted and said, "Hmph, then you are still pointing your sword at me?"

Xiang Xuelan stopped talking, the sword in her hand was still pointing at Xue Wuxi, no one knew if she was going to stab it out the next moment.

Xiaomi jumped on Mu Wanfeng's forehead, didn't care whether Mu Wanfeng was dead or alive, but fortunately used her mouth to brush the fluff on her body.