"You, you... don't want to talk nonsense..." Qingyin was shy and angry, and was so anxious that she struggled to stand up from Chen Xiaotian's arms.
"I'm not talking nonsense! I'm talking seriously!" Chen Xiaotian pushed away the bangs blocking his forehead, and suddenly a whistling sound came from his right ear.
He raised his head suddenly, and his pupils suddenly magnified.
I saw the sharp blade that was avoided flying back from behind as if it had eyes.
This time the speed is hundreds of times faster than just now, and it is even more rapid and sharper!
"Qingyin...be careful..."
Chen Xiaotian shouted out loud, but unfortunately it was too late.
Qingyin just stood up straight when the sharp blade whistled, and when she was unprepared, it had penetrated her shoulders deeply.
Dai's eyebrows frowned, she lowered her eyes to look at the cold, sharp blade on her left shoulder, and her head buzzed.
At this moment, the blood in the body suddenly condensed, sometimes hot and sometimes cold.
Qingyin's whole body shook suddenly, her eyelids felt very heavy, and her body was shaking. As she fell to the ground, Chen Xiaotian's magic phantom caught her body and hugged her tightly into her arms.
Chen Xiaotian's words just now were too enthusiastic, and now his posture of holding her was too ambiguous. Qingyin struggled to sit up in a daze, "I..."
Seeing this, Chen Xiaotian immediately stopped her movements, carefully helped her sit down, and repeatedly told her: "Don't move around, this sharp blade is poisonous!"
Qingyin could hear Chen Xiaotian's seriousness and anxiety, and endured the severe pain.
Hua Ruo saw the scene at this moment and saw Qingyin being poisoned and injured, so he hurriedly ran back.
When he saw Qingyin's wound on his right shoulder, his face changed instantly: "It's the Violet Flower Poison!"
When Chen Xiaotian heard the name of this flower, his face turned purple in an instant. His five fingers tightly squeezed, making the veins purple and creaking.
Violet flower poison, the overlord among the poison.
It is made of violet flower core during the period, mixed with more than a dozen poisonous substances, poisonous insects, and the heart blood of the poisoned person. Once the poison is heavy, whether it is a god or a god, he can only wait for death.
Lou Mouke did not hesitate to use his soul to create this poison. It is conceivable that she had already made up her mind to avenge her life.
With his side eyes, cold black eyes, Chen Xiaotian looked at Lou Mouke coldly, "You actually used such despicable tricks, you!!"
Lou Mouke snorted softly, Liu Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled sarcastically: "You don't need to look at me with such a pampering look. This trick is to deal with you and the God of Illusion Lotus.
Yes! What a pity..."
Paused for a moment, she chuckled and said, "But that's not bad. This girl is the treasure apprentice of the God of Fantasy Lotus. If she dies, the God of Fantasy Lotus will definitely be in pain! It's a big mistake for her to be so destined to be like this.
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"Loomuke...I want to kill you!" Chen Xiaotian was instantly angry! The cold eyes in his eyes kept flowing in his eyes, and a strong murderous aura spread throughout the valley.
The surrounding aura was affected by his fluctuations, and sand and stones flew away in an instant, leaves rustled, and danced all over the sky.
Painful, yet cold.
Chen Xiaotian's cold eyes suddenly shrank, and his anger surged quickly. The Shadow Sword in his hand was about to explode, and he grabbed his robe with one hand: "Chen Xiaotian..."
At this time, Qingyin's internal organs had been eroded by the violet flower poison.
On her cheeks, the light purple purple pattern gradually showed traces.
The deeper the pattern, the deeper the poisoning will be.
In just a short while, the patterns had already appeared, which showed that the toxicity was extremely domineering.