Even Chu Qing couldn't help but feel a bit of pain when he saw it. Unexpectedly, Yao Qin pounced on him again as if he felt no pain at all.
According to his inference, it may be because Yao Qin has been exposed to poisons for many years and his body has long been ulcerated. Therefore, after encountering this kind of injury, there are no pain-sensing nerves in the body, and it has reached a state where it is neither painful nor itchy.
However, Chu Qing still discovered the effect of the blood on the tip of his tongue. When Yao Qin wielded the magic weapon, his movements were obviously much hesitant than before.
He smiled coldly, taking advantage of her illness to kill her. If the thing that restrained Yao Qin the most was his blood, then Chu Qing could make good use of it.
The Wushuang sword flashed with cold light, and Chu Qing brushed the sword with his palm without hesitation. The blood flowed on it, shining with radiant color. Sword Spirit felt a little sorry for Chu Qing's blood that fell on the ground. For him, Chu Qing's blood was a great tonic.
Yao Qin hesitated for a moment, and the wavering look on his face was extremely obvious. Chu Qing started fighting directly, no longer as passive as before.
Although it is said that this move can damage the enemy by 1,000 and cause damage by 800, it is still better than being a human punching bag all the time. Chu Qing had no intention of pitying her. Once Yao Qin's avoidance was a second slower, he would be stabbed with a wound immediately.
Wisps of white mist-like mist suddenly appeared on her body, and Chu Qing felt that the poisonous smoke was sucked into Yao Qin's mouth and she regained her breath.
Everyone on the deck welcomed Chang Lian, one of the elders of Xuannv Palace. Her appearance showed no traces of time, but Xuannv Palace was famous for its cauldrons, and everyone knew why they could stay young forever.
Chang Lianfeng raised her eyes slightly, and her intuition told her that none of the people below were Chu Qing. As soon as she thought about it, her interest waned, and she let the monks from Xuannv Palace deal with them while she watched the show.
The old man of the Nie family came forward and planned to persuade him with good words, but he didn't expect the Xuannv Palace to take action. In the lightning flash, no one had any doubts anymore. These people were here to make trouble!
Wen Minwu didn't expect that after so many years, the people in Xuannv Palace were still so unreasonable. His eyes just glanced at Chang Lian. She should still be half a child when he became famous at a young age.
Everyone in the Nie family directly used their spiritual power to activate the formation. This formation was called the Seven-Killing Formation. Every place was a door to death. Once you entered, you would be strangled by the strong wind. The people in Palace Xuannv did not know when they were deeply trapped in it, but None of them looked panicked.
The battle was about to break out, and Chang Lian had been watching silently. She didn't care whether the people in Xuannv Palace hurt or were injured.
Nie Ningwen was not among the crowd at the moment. When Nie Ningxue wanted Wen Minwu to protect him, she discovered that he had run away before everyone knew it.
At this time, the interior of the cruise ship was almost in chaos by Chu Qing and Yao Qin. He had the unparalleled sword in his hand. Although his face was a little pale after losing blood, Yao Qin's current situation was much worse than him.
There was no trace of charm on her pretty face, and her body was mottled with scars left by Chu Qing's Peerless Sword. As a killer, Yao Qin shouldn't be so impulsive. Chu Qing was so excited just watching her take action. It felt like facing a mad dog.
Could it be that she has gone crazy
Suspicion suddenly arose in Chu Qing's heart, and the Wushuang sword thrust out again, breaking Yao Qin's pipa bone with one sword. She suddenly let out a high-pitched scream, and the flesh and blood on her back suddenly melted into a ball out of thin air. Chu Qing did not dare to go forward at all. forward.
At this moment, Yao Qin looked like a bloody person. The skin all over her body had been corroded by poisonous gas. The red flesh and blood slowly drifted away along with the cyan poisonous gas. Chu Qing hurriedly avoided it.
The poison on her body was more ferocious than the poisonous smoke she took out. Otherwise, how could Yao Qin not feel any pain at all? She would not feel anything until her spinal cord was injured at this moment.
A head poked out from the corner. It was Nie Ningwen who came out to look for Chu Qing. He was paying attention to Chu Qing's every move. He watched here for a while, and when he saw Chu Qing looking over, he waved quickly.
The two hid in a more private place in the cabin. Yao Qin's poisonous gas almost completely blocked the passage to the top, so they couldn't break through forcefully.