Machete like the moon.

Every knife is the one who is missing.

A soft sword is like a snake.

Each sword winds around the circle of the guard.

In the valley, the nameless toxin unconsciously rendered, and in the blink of an eye, this place used for seclusion has turned into a poisonous field. And in the middle of this, two women, one big and one young, are fighting the most dangerously.

The moves are deadly, and the moves are all aimed at the vital points of the other party.

The clanging sound is endless.

Among the countless sounds, it was accompanied by a dazzling silver spark.

Bang!

One-palm handover.

The burst of internal forces caused the air to vibrate again. The agitation of the air like water ripples made the people standing in it faintly have the illusion that the entire Huashan Mountain began to vibrate.

Another palm.

Rumble!

The whole body exploded with energy.

It set off a wave of white air that was a few feet high, and then this wave of air dispersed into a violent wind and blew in all directions.

“……”

During the sudden retreat, Lu Wushuang's small figure turned into a phantom, and retreated in an arc like a snake into the poisonous sea that stayed not far away. Raising his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the silver scimitar on his right hand, but he saw that dense cracks had appeared on the scimitar.

Looking at the soft sword in the hand of the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou, Lu Wushuang had to admit that the quality of the weapon in her hand did not seem to be as good as the strange blood-colored soft sword.

The sword confrontation between the two compares poison skills, body skills, moves, and internal strength, but after these things are offset in the end, it becomes a pure weapon quality duel. Lu Wushuang thought of many reasons, but he didn't expect that there was a mistake in his weapon.

She could see that if she continued to fight like this, she would only have to fight a hundred moves, and her scimitar would completely turn into powder.

As for the other party's blood-colored soft sword...... But not so.

Thinking of this, Lu Wushuang's expression on his little face seemed very calm, and countless thoughts swirled in her heart.

Body?

She won't be tough on the other party.

Moves?

The same is not attainable.

Skills?

In the short internal strength competition just now, Lu Wushuang knew that her accumulation over the years did not allow her to get to the point she wanted. Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to that final point and used the Ten Thousand Poison Blood Pool.

The only thing she is strong in is what she has been sure about all the way.

Poison work.

As Li Mochou said, she Lu Wushuang has achieved better than blue in this regard.

She wants to poison the Chilian Fairy.

With the body of his own Five Poisons Holy Child.

If she can't even do this, then she has only one choice on the weak side.

Keep your head up.

Lu Wushuang glanced at the sky above his head, the sky had begun to change at some point, no longer the white clouds before, but slowly darkened, black and oppressive, quite a sense of oppression falling from the sky.

Inside, there was a faint flash of thunder, and there was a rumbling sound.

The heavens have changed.

If you can't kill her, then drive her away.

With his mind settled, Lu Wushuang directly threw the scimitar full of cracks in his hand to the ground, and then sat on the ground with his buttocks, kicked his feet around, and a pair of small hands kept wiping his face, and the person lowered his head and cried.

Suddenly, the terrible crying of the girl echoed throughout Huashan.

"Woo woo woo ......"

……

The Chilian Fairy, who was also aware of the change in the sky, squinted her eyes and glanced at the sky, and her face immediately became gloomy.

A force descending from heaven was looming over her.

Of course, she is familiar with this feeling.

"Damn it!"

With a bite of the silver teeth, Li Mochou sensed Lu Wushuang's sinister intentions.

In the short battle just now, Li Mochou has roughly figured out Lu Wushuang's current realm, and she is still one line away from being able to shatter the void, but in the face of the Chilian Fairy, the other party can still protect herself safely with that strange poisonous skill.

If she Li Mochou wants to really kill her, she must burst out with the greatest strength.

And the result of the burst of power......

Looking up at the thunderous sky, looking at the dark clouds that were almost falling, the Red Lian Fairy only felt that she had missed a step, and one step made her whole person a little wrong.

What a good plan!

This Lu Wushuang didn't come to take revenge on herself, she was disgusting herself.

Thinking of this, the expression on the face covered by the red fairy hair became even more ruthless.

This apprentice shouldn't have had that kind of mind in the first place, but just killed a hundred of them.

Just when Li Mochou was upset and almost gritted his teeth, Lu Wushuang's next actions once again attracted her attention.

She cried.

Crying like a child.

Throwing a tantrum like a child?

That's absolutely impossible.

Even if Lu Wushuang looks like an eight- or nine-year-old girl now, her real age is no longer there.

Lu Wushuang's strange behavior made Li Mochou's face straight, and he restrained his thoughts and became vigilant.

She noticed that there was a strange sound wave emitting in all directions, centered on Lu Wushuang.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The choking sound was incessant, and the little body kept shaking.

Lu Wushuang was just a butt on the ground, curling up with two little hands covering his face and crying.

Half a day.

The crying finally stopped.

Slowly, her hands slowly lowered, and the girl raised her head and looked at the Chilian Fairy.

The eyes are facing each other.

Li Mochou's pupils immediately contracted, almost becoming black spots the size of needletips.

In her sight, she saw a girl bleeding from her seven orifices, black lips, and a blue face.

Facing the sight, the girl grinned.

Suddenly, the Chilian Fairy only felt a numb scalp, and a coolness rose from his back.

It looked like a zombie that had just crawled out of a grave.

For the first time.

Li Mochou was wondering if Lu Wushuang in front of him was dead or alive?

What has Lu Wushuang been studying in the Five Poisons Sect all these years?

Few people know that she is a red practice fairy Li Mochou likes children, but she is afraid of children.

Therefore, at this moment, Li Mochou, who was dressed in a wedding dress, had a feeling of hair.

"Giggle......

She laughed again.

In a burst of girl's brisk laughter, the sea of poison, which had not moved before, finally moved at this moment.

Rushing towards the place where Lu Wushuang was, like a tidal wave.

Soon.

The tide of the five poisons completely submerged Lu Wushuang, and the surging poisons piled higher and higher, and soon only the remaining laughter echoed in the valley.

“！！！”

Seeing this, Li Mochou's body retreated violently, and he jumped out of a distance of more than ten zhang for a while, and then stopped and stood there to observe in front of him.

Meanwhile.

The little dragon girl standing in the deepest part of the valley did not watch the strange confrontation between master and apprentice in front of her at this moment, but turned around, tilted her head, and stared at the top of the valley with her eyes faint.

In her sight, it seemed that something was hidden there.