"This woman must not be kept!" Such a thought flashed through the hearts of the foreign monks present at the same time. Otherwise, if they meet again on the battlefield one day, they may not be able to surround this woman with terrible swordsmanship. . Once encountered alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to support!
When Du Maitreya saw the agile sword light, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Even though he was charging so fiercely, he actually still had a certain amount of leeway. He didn't really want to fight Luo Qing by himself. After both sides are defeated, the benefits will be left to others, but there is also an advantage to rushing in front. Once Luo Qing is unable to stand alone, he can quickly deliver a killing blow!
At this time, he saw that in the pale moonlight, which was like mercury pouring down the ground, several agile sword energy was running towards him at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye under the cover of the moonlight. It was obvious that Luo Qing was a little angry at his rude words before. , at this time, a powerful attack immediately fell on his head. Du Maitreya couldn't help but feel annoyed. He waved his big hand, and a huge dark red cassock appeared. When Du Maitreya shook, the cassock seemed to stir up dark red waves. .
From under the cassock, a dark red poisonous mist quietly spit out.
Poison Maitreya laughed ferociously, and using his magical weapon, the cassock, as a cover, the poisonous mist he released poisoned countless opponents.
Luo Qingxiu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Although she had not yet come close to the poisonous Maitreya, there was a faint smell that made her sick from under the dark red cassock. Based on her experience, she could naturally judge that this cassock must contain hidden poison. There is something strange in his mouth. Judging from the huge scorpion snake on his body, it is probably a poisonous cultivator. In fact, Du Maitreya, as a top foundation-building master in the Southern Wilderness, has become famous among the foundation-building monks on both sides after entering the rankings of foundation-building monks in the past few years.
Luo Qing was naturally on guard against Poison Maitreya. She held a sword in her right hand, and a small green gourd appeared in the palm of her left hand. The mouth of the small gourd was facing Poison Maitreya. Green light flashed slightly, and a huge gust of wind roared out. The poisonous mist that rolled up and down in the dark red cassocks was blown everywhere by the huge wind. Even the Flying Cavalry tribe who came from behind and some foreign monks who were not very strong were also affected by the poisonous mist. On the other hand, several other disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, as well as Luo Kang and others, did not rush forward because they avoided the poison.
"Damn it, Poison Maitreya, the poison you used was actually used by this woman." Top monks like Miao Tian and Xiang Tieta are naturally not afraid, but most of the flying cavalry tribe's combat power cannot compare with them. People, especially the spirit birds sitting under them, also need to be restrained. At this time, they inhaled part of the poisonous mist, and the spirit birds under the seats were actually faintly exhausted. The monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe quickly distanced themselves, casting spells to blow the poisonous mist elsewhere, or taking out detoxifying pills for themselves or the spirit birds. Fortunately, the breath inhaled was only a small amount, and the impact was not too big, but it did curb the momentum of their attack.
A look of embarrassment also flashed in Du Maitreya's eyes. His poisonous mist is naturally famous. It usually condenses and does not disperse when exposed to wind, but the small cyan pot in Luo Qing's hand is obviously also of extraordinary quality. .
Looking at Miao Tian again, Suidao and the others were already rushing towards him, and Du Maitreya was determined.
Just as he was about to use his method, the sword lights from before suddenly floated over and hit the dark red cassock. Puff puff, puff puff, there were several muffled sounds, and the cassock rippled as if it was not under any force, but it was still not damaged.
Luo Qing's face condensed, and he turned his long sword back, turned around and struck, like a fairy guiding the way, a beam of concentrated sword light shot out and hit the tumbling dark red cassock. There was a sound of gold and stone clashing.
With a bang, the previously seemingly indestructible cassock was actually pierced with a hole by the sword light.
"How dare you destroy my cassock!" Du Maitreya shouted in heartache and screamed from his mouth.
The scorpion snake on his body had disappeared without knowing when, but now it shot out from the tumbling cassock and bit Luo Qing fiercely. If he dared to destroy his cassock, he would let it go. The woman in front of me regretted coming into this world.
Luo Qingshuiling's big eyes were full of coldness, and the small green gourd in his hand flashed with light again. This time, a large amount of cold wind with ice slag was shot out of it. Covering the scorpion snake, the large amount of venom spit out by the scorpion snake was directly frozen. Even the extremely poisonous scorpion snake was also frozen. In the blink of an eye, the surface of the scorpion snake was covered with a large amount of ice.
With a twist of the long sword in Luo Qing's hand, he cut the scorpion snake into several pieces.
"No!" Du Maitreya screamed. He didn't expect that the female disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect would kill his sixth-level scorpion snake so easily. This scorpion snake can't even be harmed by ordinary magical weapons. I didn't expect the opponent's sword to be so sharp. If he had known this, he should not have been so rash.
The battle between the two sides was thrilling. In the blink of an eye, Du Maitreya was at a disadvantage. Miao Tian, who was half a point behind, was also shocked.
"Come on!" Du Maitreya, who had suffered heavy losses, shouted, stretched out his hand, pulled back the dark red cassock, and wrapped it around his body. The body seemed to be inflated, holding up the cassock.
Du Maitreya hid in it and slammed into Luo Qing fiercely.
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Luo Qing's expression remained unchanged as he struck several sword blows, secretly thinking that Poison Maitreya was extremely powerful. If it weren't for the Ice Wind Gourd given by his master, it would be quite difficult to suppress this person.
However, she had already used the Ice Wind Gourd several times, and there was not much spiritual power left in it. She had to recover before she could use such a powerful killing move again.
Luo Qing put away the Ice Wind Gourd and waved the long sword in his hand to create sword curtains. He knocked back the somewhat hysterical Poison Maitreya several times, and was about to pierce the annoying dark red cassock again with his sword. A terrifying sword energy and a flying snake coiling rope struck.
Luo Qing was slightly shocked, but also sighed lightly. She fought all the way, fought continuously, and consumed a lot. At this time, she suddenly encountered so many powerful enemies. The opponents were all top foundation-building monks. Even if they were She was unable to survive at this time.
But even if he dies, he still needs one or two people to support him.
"Sealing the Moon Style!" Luo Qingjiao shouted, and a sword light shot into the sky, exploding in the air and turning into countless black shadows, covering the area within dozens of feet.
The flowing moonlight suddenly appeared from the long sword in his hand, and within a radius of dozens of feet, only the shadows of green skirts could be seen.
The snake girl's flying snake coiled rope was hit back by a sword, and Miao Tian's terrifying sword was also avoided by Luo Qing at an extremely weird angle.
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Luo Qing surrounded Du Maitreya and slashed out streaks of sword light, slashing at the dark red cassock that had a hole in it.
