Chapter 81: Ma Hun Yan

After Zhu Xiaojia smashed the jade bottle on the ground, he rushed out of the house, while Liu Yueqian was blocking the door.
"Humph!" A cold snort sounded from Zhu Xiaojia's mouth, with the soul power of sharp gold in his palm, and slapped towards Liu Yueqian's heart.
puff!
Zhu Xiaojia's sudden move, no one at the scene expected that Liu Yueqian was even more defenseless, she was hit hard in her heart, and she spewed out her heart and fell over to one side.
At the same time, Zhu Xiaojia had already rushed out the door.
"Senior Sister!" Ye Xin exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the fallen Liu Yueqian.
At this moment, Lei Gan and others also reacted, trying to chase, but their body suddenly softened and they knelt on the ground.
Only then did they discover that the jade bottle that had been smashed by Zhu Xiaojia on the ground was emitting a strange white smoke.
I was not cautious before and inhaled a lot.
Lin Qian's eyes condensed, he was already invincible, so he was safe and sound, and his body was no different.
But he was like everyone else, half-kneeling, pretending to be poisoned, waiting for it to change.
Zhu Xiaojia, who had already come to the door, saw this situation and did not run away anymore. Instead, she turned and looked at them triumphantly.
"Senior Sister, hold on." Ye Xin's body is also a little soft, but the faint starlight flashes on her long skirt, making her state seem better than others.
Ye Xin kept taking out various healing pills, and delivered them to Liu Yueqian's mouth in her arms.
"Junior sister, it's useless, my heart has been shattered by her." Liu Yueqian grabbed Ye Xin's wrist and shook her head gently, "Don't waste the pill on me."
Although Liu Yueqian spoke freely and clearly, Ye Xin knew that this was because the other party was a Nirvana Realm Soul Martial Artist, with tyrannical strength, temporarily keeping a breath.
"Hurry up... escape!" Liu Yueqian finished speaking the last three words and swallowed her last breath, her eyes closed and her head tilted down.
"Senior Sister!" Ye Xin hugged Liu Yueqian and cried out in pain, tears bursting into her eyes.
Since entering the Sword Sect, Liu Yueqian has been ordered to take care of herself. Over the years, Ye Xin felt that the other party was like a sister.
"Why?" Ye Xin raised her head abruptly, staring at Zhu Xiaojia, as if she couldn't wait to slash the opponent.
"Why? It's not because of you, little bitch, why you can worship the female sword master, what good do you have. If you don't have such resources on you, you can be able to break through nine rounds of Nirvana so quickly Nirvana?"
"This surname is Liu, who says you are good all the time, as if it is really your sister, I am afraid that you have also gained a lot of benefits from you? I have long been uncomfortable with her. This time I finally found a chance."
Zhu Xiaojia's tone was triumphant, and Lin Qian could see from the side that he was full of jealousy, even hatred, jealousy!
"I think only with this small bottle of poisonous mist, it shouldn't be enough to poison us?" Lin Qian suddenly said, looking at Zhu Xiaojia, "How did you do it?"
Zhu Xiaojia smiled and stretched out her hand, and a jade bottle appeared in her palm: "As early as in the dry woods, I have secretly let you smell it. There is dense white mist, and you can't even notice this white smoke."
"Hunyan smoke!" Lei Gan said in a low voice, solemnly speaking, "This poisonous smoke can paralyze the soul power and not condense, and make the limbs weak and weak."
"Moreover, this poisonous smoke is divided into two parts: numb and soft. Whether it is numb or soft, it doesn't matter if you smell it alone. If you smell it one after another, it will paralyze the soul and make your limbs soft."
Bang bang ......
Just after Lei Gan finished speaking, the sound of applause came from outside the door, and three figures came from outside.
"Yes, Ma Hunyan is a poison that is relatively unpopular. I didn't expect you to know Lei Gan." The three leaders praised.
"Fu Heng, it turned out to be your ghost!" Ye Xin gritted his teeth with resentment when he saw the person.
The person here is not someone else, it is the balance of the Divine Sword Sect!
Fu Hengyin smiled and looked at Ye Xin, nodded and replied: "Yes, it's me, I have to say, you are really amazing, you can actually not lose your way in the dry woods."
Fu Heng also knows something about the dead place in the medieval ruins.
In the dry woods shrouded in dense fog, it is extremely easy to get lost, and produce illusions that cannot get out.
Those dead trees sometimes attack suddenly.
However, Lin Qian and the others were completely unaffected and came straight to this inner ruin.
If it were not for Zhu Xiaojia to lead the way, Fu Heng would not dare to follow.
But they didn't know that Lin Qian's thunder soul power could isolate those thick fog, and only when a certain degree of thick fog was ingested would the illusion occur.
As for not being deceived by the dead woods, the Swift Soldiers of the China Empire are extremely professional scouts and tyrannical killer assassins.
And they are only half a life, only a cold and ruthless artificial intelligence, absolutely loyal to Lin Qian.
Therefore, they will not be deceived, nor will they be illusory.
Therefore, they can clearly explore the distance and lead Lin Qian and the others to this place.
"Fu Heng, what do you want?" Ye Xin said coldly, hugging Liu Yueqian's body.
Fu Heng smiled and took out a jade bottle, and shook it towards Ye Xin: "What else can I do? Of course, I will feed you Nu Dan to kill these people."
Nu Dan!
Ye Xin's face was pale when she heard these two words, and Lin Qian's face was also angry.
Nu Dan, once taken, the soul will be damaged and become a slave to the person who imprints the soul imprint on the pill, at his mercy.
"Why, it seems that you are very angry?" Seeing Lin Qian's angry expression, Fu Heng smiled and rubbed his chin. "Although I don't like Ye Xin's type very much, Master, but occasionally changing the taste is not a bad idea. ."
"We can keep him first and let him see how his fiancee pleases other men, hahaha."
Fu Heng's frantic laughter sounded, Ye Xin's expression was hard to see the extreme, he touched a piece of broken roof tiles that fell to the ground on the ground, wrapped it with only usable weak soul power, and wiped it toward his neck.
However, Zhu Xiaojia seemed to have anticipated this scene a long time ago, grabbed Ye Xin's wrist, snatched the tiles away, and then slapped his face with a slap: "Little bitch, want to commit suicide? No way!"
As the palm wind approached, Ye Xin was unable to dodge, staring at Zhu Xiaojia in front of him.
But at this moment, Zhu Xiaojia's slap did not fall on Ye Xin's face, but was firmly grasped by a hand.
Zhu Xiaojia looked at the person holding her in astonishment, and what she touched was a pair of cold eyes, it was Lin Qian.
"Ah!" Zhu Xiaojia screamed, leaping towards the rear abruptly, looking at Lin Qian who was able to move freely in disbelief, and lifted Ye Xin on the ground.