Chapter 3123 Toxic

Lin Chengjin, Mu Ling, and Xue Kaizhi stepped forward to divide the things into three parts and put them away, and as the things were divided, the three of them were also stared at by those people.

"Come on! Quick and quick." Pei Zixuan looked at the man and said. He also calmed down a little by sharing things. He just wanted to keep up with his physical and spiritual power, which was impossible.

The man squinted and held the sword and retreated a little, and the spiritual aura on his body also surged, and the fierce murderous aura permeated out of himself, but the surging of the breath made people feel that it was very different.

Even with the same strength at the peak of Nascent Soul, this man did not hide his killing intent when he came up, which made Mu Ling and others raised their hearts.

"call out!"

"Clang!"

When the swords collided, fierce aura shot out, and Senhan murderous aura filled the air. The two of them swept away like a dragon. Between the swords, lights, swords and shadows, murderous aura overflowed, especially the man on the other side, who was deadly and pressing. To put Pei Zixuan to death.

"This person is trying to kill Zixuan!" Mu Ling said in a calm voice, looking forward with coldness in his eyes.

The disciples of the same four sects, if it weren't for a big grudge, they wouldn't kill other disciples here, but this person's actions were extremely vicious and vicious, and there was no room for fatal moves, so they couldn't help pinching for Mu Ling. A cold sweat.

As long as the reaction is a little slower, what awaits him is the arrival of death, but now it's a different matter. After a long battle, Pei Zixuan, who was originally unable to keep up with his physical strength, is probably...

The shadow of the sword swept across the trees not far away, and with a bang, a deep sword trace was drawn on the body of the big tree, and the fallen leaves flew with the vibrating sword qi in the air, slowly spilled on the ground.

The clanging sound of the two swords colliding continued, but after more than a dozen moves, Pei Zixuan was suppressed, and he gradually retreated a little embarrassed. A hole was cut.

"hiss!"

He took a small breath, only to feel the coldness oozing from the cut edge of the sword. The cold feeling rushed into his body like an ice cube, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu on the tree narrowed her eyes slightly: "The mouth of the sword is soaked with poison."

When the man sneered with his sword hooked, and swept forward to take Pei Zixuan's life, the others retreated more than ten meters and couldn't help. Pei Zixuan was scratched by the sword, and one arm felt stiff and heavy. It was difficult to lift it up, and as the spiritual energy in his body moved, it accelerated the flow of the poison that had infiltrated into the body.

"puff!"

"Big Brother!"

"Zixuan!"

"Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

A few exclamations sounded, and Mu Ling and the others swept forward quickly. However, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than the sharp sword soaked in poison in the hands of the other man. At this moment, everyone saw a white shadow jumping down from the tree, and with a flick of the fluttering sleeves, the man who came forward with the sword flew out.

"boom!"

"puff!"

He fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He covered his chest with one hand, and stared viciously at the figure that suddenly appeared.

"who are you!"