C223 (1/2)

Wen Yan, everyone's mouth twitches, including the Deputy Temple master. If you can't learn anything, what are we? Just wipe your neck and kill yourself.

It's said that people are really going to be killed. It's said that a man with such profound cultivation of Kendo is a fool who can't learn anything.

”Elder martial brother, kill him quickly!”

Yan Lingfei reminds a way, this ten thousand poison hall vice hall Lord is crafty, resourceful, absolutely cannot stay for a long time.

Xiao CHENFENG once again stabbed the deputy hall master, who suddenly shot a green mist in his sleeve robe.

Xiao CHENFENG couldn't escape. His palms were stained by this wisp of fog, and constantly eroded his whole body.

”Ha ha ha Xiao CHENFENG, you have been poisoned by my nine secret poisons, which constantly corrode your spiritual pulse. No matter how high your swordsmanship is, you will not be planted in my hands in the end. ”

Seeing that Xiao Chen was caught in the wind, the deputy hall master couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Xiao CHENFENG was poisoned, the eyes of tianxuanmen and Zixiao Pavilion disciples, who had already lit up hope, were dim again, and the color of loss was beyond expression.

”Elder martial brother!” Yan Lingfei is lying on the ground, pathetic.

”Younger martial sister, I'm fine.” Xiao CHENFENG took a tender look at Yan Lingfei, still holding his chest, straight body, drew two sword arcs, and once again displayed the double rotating sword.

”You are crazy!”

Seeing that Xiao CHENFENG ignored the mysterious poison in his body and continued to attack him, he said: ”if you attack me with spiritual power, it will only accelerate the corrosion of your spiritual pulse.”

”If I can save my younger martial sister, I'll die.” Xiao CHENFENG said, then looked at Yan Lingfei and said, ”younger martial sister, please go, I'll stop them.”