Chapter 431: The Calculation of Poisonous Miroku

rade elixirs like Pojie Dan, Lu Xia Tian was confident he wouldn't be much worse than even the Pill King. 。Even in the Lingxu Secret Realm, Lu Xia Tian lacked sufficient spiritual objects to break th..."Damn it!" Du Mi Le was not a fool, although his cassock had been pierced by sword light. His war pet, the scorpion snake, had also been cut down by the opponent. The vicious Du Mi Le appeared to be extremely furious, but he was not blinded by rage. In fact, he was hiding inside the cassock, relying on the protection of the cassock and his own defenses. Even if this woman was powerful, it would take some time to break through his full defense. He could see everything outside while hiding in the cassock. With a little time gained, Miao Tian and Snake Woman rushed over one after another. With Miao Tian's strength, he was still slightly superior to him, definitely able to attract most of the attention of that female cultivator. He seemed to be shrinking inside the cassock, but once there was an opportunity, he could rush out. Several poison pills had already appeared in his palm.

Originally, Du Mi Le was ready to throw out a poison ball as soon as he had the opportunity, using it to block others and then come out to take advantage. However, Lu Qing was not easy to deal with either. When he used his magic to inflate the crimson cassock, it expanded to a radius of nearly a zhang. Although Lu Qing was still quite tall, he was completely blocked by it. A series of attacks were launched around his cassock. If Miao Tian wanted to attack Lu Qing, he had to go around him. As for the Snake Woman and Su Dao, although their combat power was also good, they were not a great threat to Lu Qing.

What was originally a plan that could be both offensive and defensive, unexpectedly turned out like this. Du Mi Le's face turned green with anger, and his hatred for the iron tower grew even stronger. With Tie Ta's combat strength, if he hadn't deliberately delayed, together with Miao Tian attacking from two sides, Luo Qing would have at least been seriously injured under the siege of everyone present.

Although Luo Qing's swordsmanship was sharp, he was ultimately no match for four against one. Miao Tian, Suidao, She Nü, and Du Mi Le were all formidable opponents.

Especially the Snake Woman, seeing Luo Qing deliberately avoiding Miao Tian, the three of them circled around Du Mi Le repeatedly, but still couldn't do anything to Luo Qing. They were furious and exchanged glances with Su Dao.

In the midst of the battle, the blade in the wielder's hand spun violently, shattering into countless razor-sharp shards that whistled through the air. They didn't fly directly at Luo Qing, but formed a deadly barrier before him. Meanwhile, the snake woman let out a cold laugh, and the flying disc on her whip didn't attack Luo Qing directly either. Instead, it spun rapidly, effectively cutting off his escape route.

Luo Qing was forced back by the countless blades shot out from the broken sword. He wanted to turn to the other side of the poisonous Miroku's puffed-up robes, but he was just blocked by the snake woman's flying snake whip. Although with her strength, it wouldn't be difficult to repel the snake woman's obstruction, but the snake woman was also a rare master, and repelling her would take some time. Luo Qing slashed the flying snake whip back with his sword, and when he looked up, a strange sunrise seemed to be falling from the sky. In that strange sunrise, a curved sword with even more demonic aura descended into the air. It was the Flame Demon Sword, Miao Tian.

Luo Qing's eyes turned cold, and the long sword in her hand suddenly became icy. With a swift upward slash, it resembled a frigid crescent moon. The clash of brutal blade energy and nimble sword energy split apart, tearing several openings into Du Mi Le's crimson cassock.

"It's now!" Dúmi Lè's narrow eyes were full of venomous intent. From the gap in his crimson robes, he spat out these words. His thick palm was covered in black and red, the result of his long cultivation of the Tòu Yīn Xuán Zhǎng (Poison Yin Profound Palm). Anyone struck by it would die even if they had a hundred poison pills if they didn't take them within a very short time. The harder the person hit runs their magic power, the faster the poison spreads. Even if the other party takes an antidote, they will have to fight magic duels, and the antidote will lose its effect.

Du Mi's sinister smile widened. He had waited so long, just for this moment. In a momentary lapse of judgment, even the Scorpion Snake was killed by his opponent. If he couldn't kill this female cultivator before him, he would be ridiculed.

“Puf!” Luo Qing had exerted all her strength to cope with Miao Tian’s attack, which was like a mountain pressing down on her. She couldn't even spare a thought for the flanking attacks of Suidao and She Nü, let alone the overwhelming strike of Dú Mí Lè, a master swordsman at the peak of his abilities.

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Luo Qing's lower abdomen twisted slightly, avoiding a strike to her dantian. Otherwise, this venomous palm strike would have been enough to take her life. Even so, Du Mi Le's palm hit near her dantian, causing a violent tremor within her. Her normally docile qi surged chaotically, and a sharp, piercing pain filled her dantian. She couldn't summon even a sliver of qi, and she fell like a broken kite toward the ground.

“Senior Sister!” At this time, several cries of pain also rang out from the disciples of Gu Jianzong.

Several other monks were also slaughtered by the flying cavalry tribe.

Luo Qing at this time was like a kite with its string cut, falling uncontrollably. However, there was a hint of relieved smile in Luo Qing's eyes.

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“Good! It’s the Flying Cavalry tribe, and even old acquaintances again!” A startled voice rang out at that moment. From afar in the sky, a silver-gray light tore through the air like lightning.

"Flying Silver Corpse, Emperor Kun!"

Di Kun's aura was too unique, like Miao Tian and those who had experienced it once, it was hard to forget. But what was even more terrifying than Di Kun was the man in the hooded cloak,

Although the opponent was wearing a large cloak, Di Kun was not hidden. Di Kun was once in a millennium, where would a second one appear easily As for those who possessed Di Kun, Miao Tian and others had only seen one. That year, they were easily defeated by the opponent, and later rumors spread that the silver-haired youth died in the fire bat swarm under the pursuit of hundreds of cavalry tribes!

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"Impossible!" Compared to Miao Tian, Su Dao, She Nü and the others' shock, Qu Mu, who had personally experienced that tragic battle back then, had witnessed the silver-haired youth plunging into the fire bat swarm. For eight years, there was no news of him. Everyone thought the silver-haired youth was dead, but the person before them, whether it was his voice or that calm and cold aura, was exactly the same. Without looking at the other party's appearance, Qu Mu also knew that it was undoubtedly the silver-haired youth.

Doxie Mi had originally been worried that Miao Tian and the others would vie with him for credit, but Luo Qing had already lost the ability to resist. The opponent seemed to have killed one person and actually stunned Miao Tian and the others. Doxie Mi's heart skipped a beat, but seeing Luo Qing fall, although Doxie Mi sensed something amiss at the scene, he just gave up like this, feeling a bit unwilling. Besides, that female cultivator could become an elite disciple of Gujian Sect, her family fortune must be incredibly rich. He had just lost the scorpion snake and was looking for something to make up for it.

As long as the opponent isn't a Jindan cultivator, with so many of us here, including several top-tier Zhuji masters who ranked in the top ten, even Snake Woman and Shattered Blade are first-rate experts. Even if the opponent is incredibly powerful, how could they possibly turn the tables If the opponent *is* a Jindan cultivator, he wouldn't get a good outcome even if he stopped fighting now. So why stopwirling around them. 。The snow-white Nengkong ants buzzed incessantly, their low hums filling the air as they kept a watchful eye on an elderly man with white hair and a blue Taoist robe named Lin Xi...