Seeing that Wang Yuetian actually killed the fellow sect of the Three Peerless Sect with poison in front of him again, Ma Jingwu was even more angry from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts!

With a crisp sound of drawing a sword, I saw Ma Jingwu covered in a ghostly light, turning into a ghostly rainbow and attacking straight in the direction of Wang Yuetian!

Feeling the piercing killing intent coming from behind, Wang Yuetian turned his arms horizontally and turned around. When he arrived, the robe that had been wrapped around his body instantly stretched out under the drive of this whirling force.

From a distance, Wang Yuetian's robe was like a round umbrella that rotated and opened in mid-air, enveloping all directions at an extremely fast speed.

While Wang Yuetian's body was spinning rapidly, black balls also galloped out along the hem of his flying clothes.

Immediately following these black balls flew out were thunder stones that popped out from Wang Yuetian's fingers!

The thunder stones chased after the black balls, and if you look carefully with the eye of the sky, you will find that the speed of these thunder stones is faster than the speed of the black balls!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

In less than a breath, the black ball that was chased by the thunder stone burst out almost at the same time, and the poisonous mist and poisonous powder gushing out of the black ball shrouded all the space within a radius of 100 meters in an instant!

Ma Jingwu, as the three peerless martial artists of this year's Poison Hand Hall, his poisonous skills are not high, but this ancient strange poison that combines the time and place in the Leizhou realm still makes him a little difficult to parry.

Although he held his mouth and nose as soon as the poisonous mist dispersed, he even lingered his true qi all over his body. But what Ma Jingwu didn't expect was that the poisonous mist and poisonous powder around here could emit a faint thunderbolt power under the action of the thunder stone.

The strength of this thunder and lightning power couldn't hurt him even half a point under normal circumstances, but after being paired with this poisonous powder and poisonous mist, it made its toxicity even more corrosive power!

Even with the ability of Ma Jingwu, he actually felt a slight pain in his eyes in this poisonous mist accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning, and his vision became a little blurred.

It is not unfortunate to use the power of thunder and lightning to destroy the true qi of the body and increase the corrosiveness of the poisonous gas.

Just as Ma Jingwu was quickly running Xuan Gong to re-adapt to the surrounding poisonous fog environment, Wang Yuetian was killing the others in the poisonous fog again!

All of a sudden, the screams came one after another.

Hearing this burst of screams, Ma Jingwu's heart tightened again, and he couldn't help but strengthen his body a little more, and at the same time he looked forward with his slightly sour eyes.

At a glance, he found that the disciples of the Three Peerless Sect other than him were forced together by Wang Yuetian at some point.

Although in terms of numbers, the disciples of the Three Absolute Sect had an absolute advantage, their right arm had just been cut off by Mo Jingyun yesterday, and most of them switched to swinging their swords with their left hands, and their strength was not even fifty percent of what they did on weekdays.

To add insult to injury, under the continuous erosion of the poisonous mist, even Ma Jingwu's eyes felt a slight pain, not to mention the other disciples of the Three Absolute Sect.

At this time, a disciple of the Divine Sword Hall was already hazy with tears under the poisonous mist, and as the True Yuan continued to move to the left arm holding the knife, the amount of True Qi in his eyes was constantly decreasing. Finally, under another tingling pain in his eyes, he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

And this closure is forever ...

The last thing he felt was a chill around his neck...

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ma Jingwu's heart couldn't help but tremble.

If it is said that Wang Yuetian killed someone in front of his eyes for the first time, it was unexpected. But now, among so many disciples of the Three Peerless Sects, why could he still keep taking people's lives with a dagger.

Looking at Wang Yuetian's agile figure and strange moves, Ma Jingwu was more and more frightened, he didn't understand why even his vision was blocked under this poisonous fog, why this Wang Yuetian seemed to be completely unaffected by the poisonous fog.

Also, when did this Wang Yuetian become so powerful, how did these killing kung fu look a little familiar!

Just when Ma Jingwu's thoughts were confused, a few more screams came, which made him sober up immediately!

Looking at the disciples of the Three Absolute Sect who were stiff and falling in front of him, Ma Jingwu didn't think about it anymore, and after a little hesitation, he still transported the red blood qi and used it all over his body!

All of a sudden, a burst of blood-red light quickly overflowed through Ma Jingwu's body.

With a long roar in the sky, a circle of qi waves visible to the naked eye swept in all directions with Ma Jingwu as the center!!