Become a Fairy

"This woman must not be left behind!" A thought flashed through the hearts of the foreign cultivators present, otherwise they would meet again on the battlefield in the future, and they might not have such a chance to surround this woman with terrible swordsmanship. . Once encountered alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to support!

When Poison Maitreya saw the agile sword light, a trace of fear also flashed in his eyes. Even though he rushed so fiercely, in fact, he still left a certain amount of leeway. He didn't really want to fight hard with Luo Qing. After both losers, the benefits will be left to others, but there is also an advantage in rushing to the front. Once Luo Qing is unable to support himself, he can quickly deliver a decisive blow!

At this time, seeing that under the light moonlight like mercury pouring down the ground, a few agile sword qi, under the cover of the moonlight, rushed towards him at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. It was obvious that Luo Qing was a little annoyed at his rude words before. At this time, the powerful attack immediately landed on his head. Poison Maitreya couldn't help being annoyed, and waved his big hand, a huge dark red cassock. Under the shaking of Poison Maitreya, the cassock seemed to turn up dark red waves .

From under the cassock, a dark red poisonous mist spewed out quietly.

Poison Maitreya grinned grimly, using the cassock he wore as a cover, the poisonous mist he released poisoned countless opponents.

Luo Qingxiu's brows were slightly frowned. Although she hadn't approached the poisonous Maitreya yet, there was a faint disgusting smell coming from under the dark red cassock. Based on her experience, she could naturally judge that the cassock must be concealed. There is something strange about it, looking at the huge scorpion snake on his body, it is probably a poisonous cultivator. In fact, Du Maitreya, as a top foundation-builder in Southern Desolation, has been on the list of foundation-builder monks in the past few years, and is considered famous among the foundation-builder monks of both sides.

Luo Qing was naturally on guard against Poison Maitreya. She held the sword in her right hand, and a small blue gourd appeared in the palm of her left hand. The poisonous mist from the dark red cassock rolled up and down was blown everywhere by the gust of wind, and even the Flying Cavalry tribe who came from behind, as well as some foreign monks who were not considered top-notch, were also affected by the poisonous mist. On the other hand, the other disciples of Gu Jianzong, Luo Kang and others did not rush forward because of avoiding poison.

"Damn it, Poison Maitreya, what kind of poison did you use, and this woman actually used it in reverse." Top monks like Miao Tian and Xiang Tieta are naturally not afraid, but most of the Flying Cavalry tribe's combat power is not as good as them People, especially the spiritual birds under the seat, also have to be restrained. At this time, some of the poisonous mist was inhaled, and the spiritual birds under the seat were faintly exhausted. The monks of the Flying Cavalry tribe hurriedly opened up some distance, casting their own spells, blowing the engulfing poisonous mist to other places, or taking out the detoxification pill for themselves or the spirit birds to take it off. Fortunately, the inhalation was a little, and the impact was not too big, but it stopped their attacking momentum.

A look of embarrassment also flashed in Du Maitreya's eyes. His poisonous mist is naturally well-known. It usually condenses but does not disperse, and does not melt in the wind, but the small blue pot in Luo Qing's hand is obviously of extraordinary quality. .

Looking at Miao Tian again, Broken Knife and the others had rushed to him one after another, Du Maitreya was determined.

Just as he was about to use his means, the previous few sword lights had suddenly floated over and hit the dark red cassock. Puff puff puff, several muffled sounds, the cassock seemed to be unaffected, and a layer of waves was turned, but there was still no damage.

Luo Qing's face froze, the long sword turned back, turned around and struck, like a fairy guiding the way, a beam of extremely concentrated sword light shot out, hitting the tumbling dark red cassock. There was a sound of gold and stone colliding.

With a bang, the seemingly indestructible cassock was pierced with a hole by the sword light.

"How dare you destroy my cassock!" Du Maitreya cried out in pain, and a scream came out of his mouth.

The scorpion snake on his body before had disappeared without a trace, but now it shot out from the tumbling cassock, and bit fiercely at Luo Qing. If he dared to destroy his cassock, he would let him The woman in front of her regretted coming to this world.

Luo Qingshuiling's big eyes were full of coldness, light flashed again on the small blue gourd in his hand, this time a lot of cold wind with icy slag came out from it. Covering the scorpion snake upright, the large amount of venom spit out by the scorpion snake was directly frozen, even the extremely poisonous scorpion snake was also frozen. In the blink of an eye, the surface of the scorpion snake was covered with a large amount of ice.

With a twist of the long sword in Luo Qing's hand, the scorpion snake was twisted into several pieces.

"No!" Poison Maitreya screamed, he never thought that the scorpion snake he had raised so far would be killed so easily by the female disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. This scorpion snake can't even hurt half a point with ordinary magical weapons, but it didn't expect the opponent's sword to be so sharp. If he had known this earlier, he shouldn't have been so reckless.

The process of the confrontation between the two sides can be described as soul-stirring, Du Maitreya fell into the disadvantage in an instant, and Miao Tian, ​​who was half a point behind, was also shocked.

"Take your life!" The poisonous Maitreya, who had suffered a heavy loss, yelled, reached out and rolled it up, pulled back the dark red cassock, wrapped it around his body, and the cassock was stretched up as if his body had bulged with air.

Poison Maitreya hid in it and slammed into Luo Qing fiercely.

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Luo Qing's expression remained unchanged, he continued to chop several swords, secretly thinking that this Poison Maitreya is extremely powerful, if it wasn't for the Ice Wind Gourd bestowed by his master, it would be quite difficult to suppress this person.

However, she has used the Ice Wind Gourd several times, and the spiritual power inside is running out, so she must recover before she can use such a powerful killing move again.

Luo Qing put away the Ice Wind Treasure Gourd, and swung the long sword in his hand to create a series of sword curtains. After repelling the somewhat hysterical Poison Maitreya several times, he was about to pierce the annoying dark red cassock again with his sword. A frightening saber aura and a flying snake struck.

Luo Qing was slightly startled, and at the same time sighed softly. She fought all the way and spent a lot of battles. At this time, she suddenly encountered so many powerful enemies. She, at this time, is also unsustainable.

It's just that even if you die, you have to pull one or two backs.

"Sealing the Moon Style!" Luo Qing scolded, a beam of sword light soared into the sky, exploded in the air, and turned into countless black shadows, covering the area within a radius of tens of feet.

The flowing moonlight suddenly appeared from the long sword in his hand, within a radius of tens of feet, only the shadows of green skirts could be seen.

The snake girl's flying snake coiling rope was struck back with a sword, and Miao Tian's terrifying knife was also avoided by Luo Qing at an extremely strange angle.

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Luo Qing slashed sword lights around Poison Maitreya, cutting on the dark red cassock that had a hole in it.