642 Fight the Seven Hairpins Again

? "Antidote?" the Demon Red Hairpin laughed wildly three times and quickly jumped off the wall. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy].].

Xiong Wei stabbed his sword and pounced in the air, Xiong Wei turned around and saw the Red Hairpin of the Demon Domain, she was standing more than ten meters away from him.

Xiong Wei stared at the Demon Red Hairpin with long eyes, it was not the first time he had fought with her. Xiong Wei only knew that Demon Hongchen was good at using poison, but he didn't expect her to be so powerful now.

He suddenly thought that when he met the seven sisters in Langya Mountain, the bold style of the Demon Red Hairpin made Xiong Wei a little difficult to accept.

Later, every time he fought with the Demon Domain Red Hairpin, the scene of the fight would come to mind from time to time.

"Xiong Wei, you'd better let them prepare to prepare to take refuge in my Jin country, Nurhachi, otherwise, cold-blooded said, bloody Wudang. The eyes of the Red Hairpin of the Demon Domain revealed a fierce light.

She shook her sleeves and turned to leave.

When Xiong Wei saw it, he jumped up, grabbed her, and stopped her. He wanted to grab the shoulder of the Demon Domain Red Hairpin.

The moment he just stretched out his hand, he suddenly thought that the Demon Domain Red Hairpin was full of poison all over his body.

He took advantage of the momentum to do a front flip, jumped in front of the Demon Domain Red Hairpin, and shouted: "Demon girl, hand over the antidote, otherwise, don't think of taking a step from here." ”

"If you don't go, you won't leave! Do you want to keep someone here to accompany you!" said the Demon Red Hairpin with a charming smile at Xiong Qi.

The Taoist priests present all lowered their heads, and the young little Taoist priest looked at the coquettish appearance of the red hairpin in the Demon Domain, and his face was even more flushed, and he lowered his head shyly.

For the trick of the Demon Red Hairpin, Xiong Wei is no longer surprised. He didn't have the slightest pity for Xiang Xiang and Jade, he waved his sword, glared at the Red Hairpin of the Demon Domain and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Huh?" "Demon Red Hairpin coquettishly sprinkled again, and said, "Don't be so fierce to others?"

Demon Red Hairpin said, twisting her slender waist, slowly taking a step forward, her hand constantly moving her sleeve out in the darknAd1(

Xiong Qi looked at the Red Hairpin of the Demon Domain intently, only to see her gait lotus lotus, with a charming smile on her face.

Suddenly, the two sleeves of the Demon Domain Red Hairpin flung at Xiong Wei together, and bursts of red smoke came out of the sleeves.

Xiong Wei hurriedly covered his breathing, and suddenly felt an itch on his hands.

He just scratched it gently, and his skin turned red directly, and the place he scratched just now oozed a little blood, and the blood quickly spread on his hand.

Xiong Wei felt itchy and painful, very uncomfortable. Despite this, he still picked up the divine sword with all his strength and stabbed it at the Demon Domain Red Hairpin.

The Demon Red Hairpin flashed back dexterously, and at the same time, without hesitation, he flicked it again, one sleeve wrapped around Xiong Wei's neck, and the other sleeve wrapped around Xiong Wei's waist.

Xiong Wei swung his sword, trying to cut off her sleeve, but before he could react, the Demon Red Hairpin spat out a projectile from his mouth and landed on the sleeve. She shook her sleeve again and bounced the projectile, which quickly flew into the air and exploded.

Xiong Wei asked a faint fragrance, and suddenly felt itchy all over his body.

Xiong Wei hasn't reacted yet, what's going on.

The Demon Red Hairpin kept pulling in the direction she was standing, and Xiong Wei subconsciously reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the Demon Red Hairpin.

As soon as his hand touched it, he felt as if he had reached into a burning stove, and the fierce flames immediately burned his hand completely.

He raised his hand and saw that it was blue and red.

Seeing that Xiong Wei was poisoned, the dustless Taoist leader quickly jumped over, took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Xiong Wei's mouth nAd2 (

Xiong Wei suddenly felt refreshed, and the hot pain in his hands was slowly disappearing.

The Dustless Dao Leader glared at the Demon Domain Red Hairpin, "Who are you, how can you have so many fire poisons." ”

"Flame poison?" Xiong Wei heard these three words and looked at the Dustless Daoist inexplicably.

"Haha!" "Demon Red Hairpin laughed three more times and shouted, "You old guy is not bad, you can actually know about this poison." ”

The dust-free Taoist chief touched his beard, cleared his throat and said, "This poison comes from the Western Regions, and it is refined from the poisonous gas absorbed by poisonous insects exposed to the sun in the desert. Looking at your palm technique and poison tricks, there are only two or three layers of skill. ”

"What?" Hearing this, the Demon Domain Hongchai felt a little embarrassed on her face, she glared at the Dustless Daoist and said, "What do you know about this dead old man?"

"I know that if you increase your skills, this kid's hand will probably be useless. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xiong Wei: "You go to the side to breathe and use the internal strength cultivation method of the Cold Ice Palm to force this poison out." ”

"Uncle Taishi!" Xiong Wei hesitated.

The dustless Taoist smiled slightly.

Xiong Wei's heart suddenly "chuckled", and he felt that the smile of the dustless Taoist was very kind, which warmed his heart.

"Go ahead!" said the Dustless Daoist lightly.

As he spoke, he turned back to the Demon Domain and said viciously, "Let me come and meet her poison." ”

As he spoke, the Dustless Dao Leader spun around in the air, forming a sword qi in his hand, and the sword qi directly hit the Red Hairpin of the Demon Domain.

Demon Domain Hongchen felt a powerful impact coming towards her, and she wanted to step back nAd3 (She had just taken half a step back when this sword qi hit him in the chest.

The Demon Domain Red Hairpin couldn't hold back his chest, and spit blood in his mouth.

"Sisters, give it to me!" the six hairpins of the Demon Domain shouted in unison.

"Stop!" At this moment, a familiar voice was heard in the air. Cold-blooded came in with dozens of men in black.

A cold-blooded front flip, fell to the side of the Demon Domain Red Hairpin, helped her up, glared at the Demon Domain Six Hairpins and said, "You can't beat him for another ten years of practice, are you going to die now?"

After speaking in cold blood, he saluted the dustless dao chief and said: "Seniors, juniors have long heard that the dustless dao chief of Wudang Mountain has practiced sword qi to the point of being superb, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation." ”

The dustless Taoist looked at the cold blood and said unceremoniously, "It's good to know." Why don't you leave Wudang with you bad guys. ”

"Senior, I have admired Wudang's reputation for a long time, and this time I went up the mountain to form an alliance with Wudang. ”

"Alliance?" the Dustless Dao Master hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"

Before Cold-Blooded could answer, Xiong Wei jumped out and said, "Uncle Taishi, don't listen to his nonsense." He is a bad person, and he will be bad for Wudang. ”

Cold-blooded looked back at Xiong Wei and threw out a throwing knife in his hand.

Xiong Wei waved his sword casually, knocked out the flying knife with a "dang", and stabbed at the cold blood.

Cold-blooded saw Xiong Wei rushing over, throwing out four or five flying knives at the same time.

Xiong Wei's brows tightened, and some moves from the strange book flashed in his mind. Xiong Wei held the hilt of the sword in his hand, palms upward, and watched the cold-blooded and black-clothed man walk up step by step.

"The sea and the sky!" The sword stabbed out very straight, aimed at the cold-blooded sword and slashed down from mid-air, the sword light was long, and the sword qi rushed to the cold-blooded chest, "Hmph!" The cold-blooded sneered and said, "Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time." ”

Cold-blooded raised the nine-character knife, and the glimpse of the nine-character was also a stab at Xiong Wei's chest. Xiong Wei raised the leisurely sword, slammed the palm of his hand, the tip of the sword stirred on the cold-blooded tip of the sword, and the two instantly fought together again.

"The sea leaps from the fish, and the birds fly in the sky. Xiong Wei's sword danced with the rotation of his wrist and stirred the cold-blooded tip of the blade, and he saw that in the valley, the cold light was dazzling and breathtaking.

Xiong Wei was in a hurry, and made a backhand move "a beam of golden light", hitting Xiong Wei's head.

The cold-blooded and cold-blooded sword qi hit Xiong Wei, and the person fell backwards, and the black-clothed man behind did not care about the cold-blooded life and death, and crossed the cold-blooded siege of Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei's "Beam of Golden Light" just now has concentrated lethality, and the tip of the sword is everywhere, which may penetrate the opponent's coat and hurt the opponent's flesh and bones, which is very suitable for fighting alone. A group of people besieged it, and this trick was too busy.

"Hehe!" Xiong Wei sneered in his heart, I have learned a lot of new tricks, just right, let these people taste it, my leisurely sword.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Xiong Wei waved his sword and rushed towards the black-clothed crowd, this move was mainly to use the sword momentum of "swing", holding the sword in his right hand, the palm of his hand was inward, and the sword was obliquely upwards forty-five degrees. This move was connected to the sword qi, and a sword qi "Purple smoke from the sunshine incense burner" was slowly played.

A stream of purple qi continued to sway from the tip of the sword, like a cloud of mist around the body, and the opponent was slandered as if he were flying through the clouds and fog unconsciously.

Xiong Wei took advantage of the victory to pursue, and made another move, "Imagination!"

Xiong Qi kept wielding the Excalibur, quickly forming a "spread" sword momentum, unfolding from right to left or from left to right to attack.

Xiong Wei raised his sword and jumped into the air, and the sword qi spread out outside the sword qi for large-scale killing.

This move is also connected to the sword qi, and a stream of "thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sunshine" is like a cold ice needle flying all over the sky.

The cold-blooded retreated step by step, retreating to the wall, there was no way back, and Xiong Wei's sword approached step by step.

Seeing this posture, the Red Hairpin of the Demon Domain seemed to be a little unable to hold on. She jumped directly to Coldblood's side and made a sword for Coldblood. She yelled: "Give it all to me, I must take down Wudang today." ”

"Everybody follow me, too!" said the Wind Scar Chief.

The black-clothed killer door quickly pounced on the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priests also waved the dust and attacked the black-clothed man, and both sides fought inextricably.

Each man in black held a strange weapon in his hand, the Nine-Character Knife.

"Rush!" Cold-blooded drank a lot, cold-blooded and the seven or eight people around him walked in the front, everyone raised the flying knife in their left hand and threw it out, and the glimpse on the head of the nine-character knife in their right hand rotated.

The rest of the black-clothed men all spread out into an arc, and rushed forward with the cold blood and a few people in front. The nine-character knife in his hand raised a small knife like the tip of a sword at the horizontal end, which was thrown out at a glance of the nine-character, and the nine-character bend just became a knife handle or hilt.

This sword Xiong Qi has seen it many times, and most of the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain have seen it for the first time. People looked at this strange weapon, and their hearts were a little frightened.

Cold-blooded and the man in black in front threw out a flying knife, and many people were injured. The sword in the hand of the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain is suitable for close combat, and the cold-blooded and the flying knife thrown by the black-clothed man in front of him can only be resisted with the sword for a while.

Suddenly, the Wudang Taoist warriors were unfavorable and had the upper hand.