Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

The possessed Linghu Caidi struggled to get up, took out the cold iron dagger her father specially made for her and suddenly rushed towards Qingyun: "Bitch, go to hell!"

Although Linghu Caidi's martial arts was not very strong, it was not weak either. In addition, everyone was trying their best to fight to the death, but no one noticed her, so she rushed in front of Qingyun, with the dagger in her hand flashing with cold light. Stab Qingyun in the chest.

Hearing Linghu Caidi's sharp shout, Lan Jue and Wuying were both frightened. After swiping their weapons to kill the enemies around them, it was already too late to protect Qingyun, and their expressions suddenly changed: "master......"

Qingyun's expression was always calm and calm, and even his eyes did not waver at all. He just stood there quietly, looking at Linghu Caidi who rushed in front of him with a twisted and ferocious face, and even raised the corners of his lips with a faint smile. His smile is like the wind, pure and quiet, like a clear spring.

Linghu Caidi was inexplicably startled. She didn't have time to think about it, and she felt a sudden coldness in her heart, almost all the way to her back.

She lowered her head and saw the hilt of a knife exposed from her gorgeous clothes. A sapphire on the hilt shone with dazzling light. The coquettish blood that was gurgling out soon dyed her light yellow clothes red. It looked weird.

Linghu Caidi was in disbelief. She stretched out her hand to touch the very short handle of the knife, feeling no pain at all.

While stroking the scabbard engraved with simple patterns, Qingyun still looked calm and calm, and the smile on her lips was like the ripples on the surface of a calm lake.

"you......"

Before he finished speaking, Linghu Caidi shook violently, and the dagger a few inches away from Qingyun's chest fell to the ground with a clang, and then the whole person fell heavily on the cold ground, with blood flowing out from the corners of his mouth and heart. The bloody lips opened and closed, and it was no longer clear what was being said. Gradually, the eyes froze, the pupils dilated, and a wisp of fragrant soul floated to the underworld.

"Caidie..." Linghu Changan, who was tightly entangled by Dark Ten and Dark Thirteen, and had already shown signs of decadence, was immediately confused when he saw his beloved daughter dead. At this time, Dark Thirteen swung his long sword to , Linghu Changan, who was unable to dodge, had his right arm cut off, and blood spurted out like a fountain. He couldn't help but scream miserably: "Ah..."

An Thirteen saw the right moment and was about to swing his sword to send him to hell when he suddenly heard Qingyun's cold voice: "Keep him alive!" So he withdrew the long sword in time, tapped Linghu Changan's acupuncture points with his left hand, and then Anshi stood beside him to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the chaos to kidnap him.

Lan Jue and Wuying, who had killed the surrounding enemies, both rushed to Qingyun. After carefully checking, they confirmed that she was safe and sound, and then they felt relieved.

Most of the many servants of Diewu Villa who poured into the hall were killed, and the remaining people were subdued by the Ziyi guards and Qingyun's secret guards, as well as the secret guards left by Chu Yunyi. However, the sound of fighting outside the hall still did not stop. It seems that the battle was very fierce. Considering that Linghu Changan has been in Xinggu County for so many years, he must have many masters under his command. The village occupies a very large area and has many mechanisms. It is reasonable that he cannot be captured for a while.

On the other side, Mo Xuan and the eight monsters of Merlin were fighting from the inside of the hall to the outside. The fight was so dark that the flowers, plants and trees in the garden were ruthlessly destroyed by the fierce palm wind, which made it feel quite desolate.

He took the dagger that Lan Jue had pulled out from Linghu Caidi's heart, took out the silk handkerchief and wiped away the blood on it, put it back into the scabbard, and then ordered the purple guards and secret guards to be on guard around the duel, beware of emergencies, and lightly Yun looked at the thirteen people fighting fiercely, his dark pupils flashing with a frightening edge.

No wonder Mo Xuan and the others were so on high alert before. The Eight Merlin Monsters are all really powerful in martial arts and have vicious moves, and the eight of them cooperate with each other tacitly. Even old man Wuji, who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, would find it difficult to deal with the Eight Merlin Monsters. After all, they all It's hard to defeat four-handed boxers, especially when facing an opponent with equally strong martial arts skills.

In fact, Mo Xuan can definitely use poison, but looking at the righteous look on his face, I guess he wants to kill the Eight Merlin Monsters openly and honestly. Although the Eight Merlin Monsters act sinisterly and viciously, everyone can kill them, but according to the rules of the martial arts , such a martial arts master should be given due respect even if he dies.

At this time, the duel between the thirteen people has reached a critical moment, and everyone watching the battle can't help but hold their breath and watch the battle with wide eyes.

An Ten and An Thirteen really wanted to participate. After all, the opportunity to compete with top masters was rare. However, they knew that with their current martial arts skills, they would be defeated within a few moves, even if they were lucky enough to survive. It will also cause severe injuries.

During the fight, Mo Xuan quietly winked at Ye Youlan and Nangong Junfei. Nangong Junfei and Mo Xuan knew each other very well, and Ye Youlan and Mo Xuan didn't spend much time together. However, adhering to the principle of knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. Mo Xuan also conducted a detailed investigation and was somewhat familiar with Mo Xuan's every move, so the two of them nodded understandingly.

Soon, the three of them consciously led five of the monsters to the other side, leaving the three weaker monsters to be dealt with by Master Ming Yin and Taoist Master Pu Shan.

The Eight Monsters of Merlin have always been focused on cooperating against the enemy, but now they were forcibly divided into two sides. Even people like Qingyun who did not understand martial arts could see that the eight monsters' combat effectiveness was significantly weakened.

Sure enough, after about a stick of incense passed by, the three monsters who were fighting against Master Mingyin and Taoist Master Pushan gradually became confused, and their faces clearly showed anxiety and defeat.

Master Mingyin and Taoist Pushan took the opportunity to attack with four palms with all their strength. Under the strong internal force collision, Master Mingyin and Taoist Pushan both took five or six steps back to stabilize their bodies. Although there was a trace of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, their expressions were still intact. Considered normal.

But the three monsters fell heavily to the ground, all of them vomiting blood, sweating profusely on their foreheads, and their faces were as pale as paper, showing the color of death.

On the other side, the sound of three monsters falling to the ground was heard, and the five monsters were all confused.

One of the monsters was distracted. Mo Xuan hit the center of his mouth with a palm that contained a lot of power. Suddenly, a sweet taste surged in his throat. His whole body fell from the air like a leaf in the wind, causing a burst of dust and blood on his hands. His lips were slightly opened, but he had no time to say anything. His round eyes suddenly lost focus, his head tilted, and he died.

"Fifth Brother (Fifth Brother)..."

The remaining four monsters roared in grief, glaring at Mo Xuan and the others, their eyes red as blood, and the evil energy around them suddenly surged, like ghosts from hell, vowing to take away the souls of the three people in front of them: "Don't even think about it today. Live and be buried with Fifth Brother and the others!"

As he spoke, the four monsters swung their strange weapons like crazy and struck at Mo Xuan and the others.

Mo Xuan and the others jumped up in unison, avoiding the deadly palm attacks of the four monsters. They jumped to the outside as fast as lightning, and then formed horns to surround the four monsters. Mo Xuan's soft sword was as thin as a cicada's wing. , can be soft or strong, Ye Youlan's Green Dragon Sword is one big and one small, the cold light captures the soul, Nangong Junfei's folding fan is powerful, every inch has hidden murderous intent, the three of them are in separate formations, and they cooperate with each other in perfect harmony.

Facing such a strong opponent, the four monsters felt unprecedented pressure. Every time they used vicious killing moves, the three of them skillfully resolved them, and they also unleashed fierce counterattacks. The four monsters felt faintly tired, and their moves gradually became weaker. Slow down.

"Third Sister!" Seeing that his side was in defeat, the one who seemed to be the boss called out to the middle-aged woman in the fight. The middle-aged woman nodded clearly, then reached out and took out a packet of powder from her arms. , changing his body shape and throwing it towards Mo Xuan and the others.

The smoke-like powder spread everywhere in the wind, and Mo Xuan's expression changed: "Hold your breath and step back!"

Ye Youlan and Nangong Junfei immediately held their breath and quickly stepped back a few meters, but still guarded against the four monsters on high alert.

At the moment when the middle-aged woman spilled the powder, Lan Jue and Wuying also protected Qingyun and retreated more than ten meters away. Everyone watching the battle retreated to a safe area. Several of the subdued Diewu Villa servants were gone. So lucky, he was just one step behind and was enveloped in powder. He collapsed to the ground almost at the same time, with black blood flowing out of his seven orifices.

Before everyone could rejoice, they saw that the bodies of those people were slowly corroding and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pool of blood. Even the clothes they were wearing were not spared, and even the flowers, plants and trees around them disappeared in an instant. The originally flat ground has become uneven, slightly revealing the figures of those people who fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly trembled with fear: What a powerful poison! What a vicious method!

He took out a small porcelain bottle and sprinkled the powder into the air to minimize the poisonous powder used by the middle-aged woman. Mo Xuan then took out another small porcelain bottle. His figure moved ghostly, and the secret poison in the bottle was sprayed on the fans. The middle-aged woman waved the sharp and soft sword in her right hand, and a flash of silver light flashed. One of the monsters fell heavily from mid-air to the ground. A blood mark on her neck continued to overflow with blood. Her round eyes were full of horror and disbelief. , the middle-aged woman also fell, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, her soul returned to the underworld.

At the same time, Ye Youlan waved his left and right hands at the same time, the short knife penetrated deeply into the heart of a monster, and the long knife penetrated it from the back, and blood spurted out.

Nangong Junfei pressed the mechanism in the folding fan, and several long silver needles pierced a monster's eyes, eyebrows, throat and chest, killing the monster immediately.

Merlin's eight monsters were all dead, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, a group of soldiers with weapons poured in, led by a middle-aged man wearing silver armor who strode to a few steps away from Qingyun, knelt down and said respectfully: "The general's rescue has been late, please nine Princess, forgive me!"

Seeing the eight monsters of Merlin die like this, Linghu Chang'an felt that the situation was over. When he heard the general calling Qingyun 'Ninth Princess', his face was stunned at first, and then became as dejected as despair and fear. body and mind.

"General Liao, no courtesy!"

Qingyun raised her hand slightly to signal him to get up, and was about to tell everyone to deal with the aftermath, when suddenly a burst of white smoke filled the air, and the inside and outside of the hall were completely white.