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117. The Mysterious Man Holding a Cat【16】

Then a silver sword energy appeared!

The sword energy suddenly appeared, like thunder, and swept towards the four people.

"ah!"

"puff!

The four of them were only one meter away from Leng Benyue, but they were hit by the powerful sword energy.[

The few people were like grasshoppers whose wings were broken, and they no longer had any strength to chase backward into the air.

It hit the ground with two bangs, and several people were seriously injured by the sword energy.

Reluctantly supporting their bodies, the people from the Five Poison Sect looked back at the woman with fluttering skirts, standing tall, and the cold knife across her chest, which seemed to have murderous intent.

"Master Crescent Moon Palace is really talented. The four of us can't even enter your body."

One of them came hard, but he also hated himself for not being good at learning.

"Haha, how can I compare to your Five Poison Sect's abilities?" Leng Wanyue twitched her lips.

After saying that, she approached the four seriously injured people step by step, preparing to send them all to see the King of Hell with a sword.

The four men in black looked at Bibi's approaching danger, and all of them broke out in cold sweat.

The wind blew gently, but I felt very cold.

Several people looked at each other and then looked at the girl who came and retreated.

"Want to run away? Don't waste your efforts. I am determined to kill you all tonight!"

Leng Wanyue narrowed her eyes and suddenly sped up.

The sharp sword in her hand touched the ground, leaving deep marks as the woman accelerated.

When she was about to catch up with the four people, Leng Wanyue struck out with her sword again. However, at this moment, the four people suddenly started to fight.

Then he sprinkled white powder from his hand towards Leng Wanyue, and the powder quickly spread around the woman in blue in the air.

"No, these people actually use poison." Leng Wanyue was immediately alert and quickly held her breath. However, the powder spread so fast that by the time she reacted, it was already too late.

The poison quickly spread throughout her body. Leng Wanyue felt that her muscles and bones were weak, and the hand holding the sword had almost no strength.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Leng Mengyue, who had shown amazing fighting ability just now, fell softly to the ground.

When those people were sure that Leng Wanyue had really been poisoned by them, they reluctantly stood up and said with a smile: "Haha, fortunately we were prepared, otherwise we would be the ones who died now." [

They stepped forward and looked at Leng Mengyue who had fallen to the ground.

I lament that beauty is beauty, even if her face is poisoned, she is still so attractive.

"Despicable, you actually used poison on me!"

Leng Wanyue cursed bitterly. She didn't expect these despicable people to have such methods. She was really careless.

"Haha, don't worry, Palace Master Crescent Moon, how dare we attack you? All we used on you was Ruan Jing Powder, which made you temporarily lose your martial arts skills, unable to hold a sword, and unable to kill people!"

"Yes, Palace Master Crescent Moon is a great beauty in the martial arts world. How could we be willing to hurt you? As long as you hand over Nether Blue Silk, we will naturally not embarrass you."

A somewhat lustful man came over, looked at Leng Wanyue's beautiful and flawless face, and said maliciously.

"Senior brother, no, this Leng Wanyue must be killed. She killed Brother Bao, and I want to avenge Brother Bao!"

The girl with the broken arm looked at Leng Wanyue, hatred reborn in her eyes, and she wished she could kill Leng Wanyue with just one sword.
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