The fog was blown away a little by the wind, and the girl in the green dress slowly walked out, her hair fluttering in the wind.

Yu Zhao swung the Jinghong knife in her hand in the air, and a flame poured out. The firelight was reflected in her clear eyes, and then she slashed towards Leng Quanyi at an extremely fast speed.

When fighting against Fu Xiu, the key is to win quickly and decisively.

The longer you delay, the more disadvantageous it will be.

What's more, the junior sister can only draw one talisman every day. Although it is powerful, it still limits her performance.

But the girl showed a strange smile at the corner of her mouth. Yu Zhao's eyes trembled, and the little bird in Leng Quanyi's sleeve jumped out and yelled at her:

"Don't get too close, don't forget she's still a Gu cultivator!"

The little green snake coiled up and took Xiaoji aside, "You better take care of yourself first. If Yu Zhao gets angry, he'll turn you into a spicy rabbit head first!"

trouble.

Hearing this, Yu Zhao's eyelids twitched. Yes, she had forgotten that her junior sister was also a Gu cultivator, but she didn't use it often, so she almost forgot about it.

The knife in his hand was still swung out, and the crimson spiritual power surged into a wave. Before it touched Leng Quanyi, the spiritual power seemed to have touched a thin film of water, and the ripples on the water disappeared.

what is that?

Yu Zhao was horrified, but saw Leng Quanyi forming seals with his hands, and a black shadow appeared. It was a huge snail with a white shell all over its body.

The next second, Leng Quanyi disappeared out of thin air. The moonlight was blocked by dark clouds and no light could be seen.

Yu Zhao only felt that there seemed to be something approaching around him, behind him!

She tried to block with her backhand, but it was like she had hit a swamp. A strong suction force prevented her from breaking free, and the blade in her hand was almost swallowed up.

A strand of hair fell beside his ear, and a chill crept up Yu Zhao's back. He dodged the palm strike by moving sideways, and the flames on his left hand immediately ignited, illuminating an area of ​​one meter around him. However, everything around him was silent, and there was nothing there.

Even Song Yulan and the others were gone.

Yu Zhao's eyes flashed slightly, and she swung the Jinghong Sword, but hit an invisible barrier again. It seemed that something was trapping her.

She took a step back and tapped her toes to try to escape from this strange place, but a black shadow wrapped around her ankle and pulled her back to where she was.

Just as Yu Zhao swung his sword, the black shadow disappeared again.

The enemy is in the dark and she is in the light, which is very disadvantageous.

A punch came with a sharp wind. Yu Zhao raised the blade to block it. The beautiful face in front of her looked like a ghost. She looked happy and kicked her junior sister's knee.

Leng Quanyi did not dodge and took her kick head-on without moving at all. Instead, Yu Zhao's foot was numb from the shock.

Leng Quanyi used his arms to push the man away. Yu Zhao almost fell down again. This time he did not hold back. Fen Yan exploded like a firework. Leng Quanyi stepped back at high speed to avoid it.

Afraid of fire.

When she let go, Yu Zhao rolled over and stood directly on the chains beside him, barely maintaining his shaky body. He glanced at his junior sister not far away. A few strands of her hair were burnt off at the temples.

Yu Zhao put away the Jinghong Sword, and flames crossed in his palms, intending to try close combat.

The two figures collided with each other, and the corners of their clothes and hair became sacrifices, falling in the air from time to time and falling into the bottomless abyss.

The chains collided with each other, making a rustling sound.

The moon no longer sets, and the dark clouds in the sky linger for a long time.

Song Yulan covered her chest and coughed up blood. The moonlight fell on her pale cheek. She looked anxiously at Yu Zhao who was standing there in a daze.

"What happened to Junior Sister Yu?"

It hasn't moved.

Ye Qingshan saw a poisonous insect landed on Yu Zhao's brow, and its two tentacles turned into black cloth to cover her eyes, causing waves in his heart.

"I've been poisoned."

He really didn't expect that Leng Quanyi's witchcraft was beyond his imagination.

It's so powerful.

Before his shocked eyes could calm down, a slender hand attacked him like a sharp claw. Ye Qingshan was holding Song Yulan and couldn't dodge in time, and his shoulder was pierced directly.

Bright red, sticky blood dripped onto the chain, an embroidered shoe slowly stepped on it, and the tattered hem of the clothes danced wildly in the wind.

The girl's lifeless eyes were like a killer in the dark night. She pulled her hand away indifferently, and blood splattered on her pretty cheek.

Fortunately, Zhen Wuqing and Shen Yuzhuo cooperated well and quickly strangled the giant skull centipede. The fishy smell of blood lingered for a long time, and the broken body fell into the abyss below.

The night wind howled, gripping everyone's hearts.

Shen Yuzhuo also rushed over here. Zhen Wuqing wanted to continue beating the wooden fish, but was caught by a long tongue. It was a lizard.

The wooden fish fell into Leng Quanyi's hands. Her face was cold and she raised her hand to crush it, sending debris flying everywhere.

The next moment, Zhen Wuqing calmly took out another wooden fish and prepared to continue beating it. "I have another wooden fish like this one."

The lizard rolled over again without any hesitation and cooperated with Leng Quanyi to destroy it.

Just when Song Yulan thought he had a backup plan, Zhen Wuqing looked solemn and took out a small stick. Song Yulan's eyes went dark, and it was indeed useless.

Zhen Wuqing calmly took the stick and began to hit his bald head, "Hitting the skull will have the same effect."

An excellent monk will always leave a way out for himself. He left two for himself and wore one on his body.

He chanted Sanskrit, and the lizard on Leng Quanyi's shoulder began to become restless. Leng Quanyi jumped up and rushed straight towards him.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch the bald head, a cold white spirit sword was placed across it, sparks flew, and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with coldness.

Then the two were thrown out, and smoke and dust rose up.

Shen Yuzhuo and Zhen Wuqing walked out from the wall, coughing violently, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

The force is too great and I can't hold it down.

Song Yulan frowned, "Junior Sister Leng is really too strong."

She turned her head to look at Ye Qingshan beside her, "You..."

A poisonous insect also appeared between his eyebrows, hanging there, which was scary.

There were too many poisonous insects to control, all types she had never seen before. Song Yulan looked at the rabbits and snakes huddled together on the cliff, "What kind of poisonous insects can your master control?!"

We need to get some information first.

Xiao Ji was hesitant, which made her furious. "Now is not the time to hide it. If you keep going on like this, we'll all be finished."

Finally, Xiaoji closed his eyes, pinched his furry paws and said, "Everything."

This news was like a bombshell, and Song Yulan's scalp was about to explode. "What did you say?"

She even doubted her ears.

"Except for some extremely rare poisonous insects, Leng Quanyi can control them all." Xiao Ji said.

After all, all the Gu children feed on Gu insects, and Leng Quanyi is the best among them. How could a Gu child who can survive and escape from the layers of encirclement in southern Xinjiang be an ordinary person?

However, Leng Quanyi doesn't like the identity of Gu Tong very much and doesn't use it most of the time.

Now... that's another story.

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