"Kill her and avenge the Great Pavilion Master!" Everyone shouted, the Jiuzhong Pavilion has always been able to stand upright in the world, it is precisely because each generation of the Great Pavilion Master can be ranked among the top ten masters in the world, and several other Pavilion Masters are also impressive. Don't underestimate it.
Now that the main pavilion master Hua Sanliu has died, one can imagine the shock of everyone in the Jiuzhong Pavilion. Everyone's eyes are full of fear and murderous intent.
Fearful of Qi Zixiao's strength, but full of murderous intent.
The great reputation of the Jiuzhong Pavilion outside, apart from being played by a few pavilion masters, there is also the madness that the disciples in the Jiuzhong Pavilion are like mad dogs who want to bite each other when they die.
What's more, everyone can see that the empress is unstable.
Following the sound of "serious injury" and "kill", everyone rushed towards the empress with red eyes, and the fastest one was not the others, but the one just now who was obese, moved slowly, and the ground shook when he walked Zhu Lang, the master of the Nine Pavilions, took a deep breath, gained weight again, and then jumped into the air like a meteorite and smashed down towards the Empress with a whistling sound.
The empress looked up at thousands of people rushing towards her, her eyes were full of coldness and killing intent: "You are courting death!"
However, the top priority is Zhu Lang who fell like a meteorite.
The empress pinched her fingers and made a series of crisp sounds. Just now she suddenly showed amazing strength and knocked out Hua Sanliu, who was still ranked above her, but the price she paid was not small.
The power that erupted just now even caused a lot of damage to her body. Now that power has receded, the feeling of weakness and pain is alternately conveyed from every part of the body to the brain.
Now her strength has dropped to only 30% of what it was in its heyday, and it takes at least a month of cultivation to recover from the damage to its body and return to its peak.
The pain in every bone and muscle in her body made her movements much slower.
Facing Zhu Lang who was falling down from the air, the Empress still didn't dodge, she gritted her teeth and punched him.
"I am Qi Zixiao, how can I be underestimated by you." The empress thought to herself, her eyes like knives.
The moment the fist collided with Zhu Lang, the empress felt that Zhu Lang's body softened, and her fist was directly wrapped in fat, and the fat was still trembling to remove her strength.
"Boom" After the two sides collided, Zhu Lang bounced back into the air like a ball, and the ground under the empress' feet cracked.
And another person with a metallic luster all over his body rushed towards the empress like a bull. It was Zhong Feng, the master of the third pavilion of the Jiuzhong Pavilion. A sword made of metal can't hurt, but Zhu Lang's whole body is like cotton cotton, which can relieve force.
The empress and Zhong Feng collided with each other's fists, and there was another air wave at the place where the two fists met. Zhong Feng retreated five or six steps, while the empress retreated seven or eight steps.
This made everyone more sure that the situation of the empress was not good.
One must know that if it was the time when the empress was in full bloom, even if Zhong Feng had doubled his divine power, it would be difficult for him to receive Qi Zixiao's punch, but now he had the upper hand.
At the same time, Shi Qingjiao appeared behind the Empress like a ghost, a pair of short knives stabbed at the Empress's back, the Empress hit the blade with two backhand fists, making the sound of metal intersecting, and two more bloodstains appeared on the Empress' fists.
A long stick pointed out seven or eight stick flowers from the left side, pointing directly at the vital points of the empress' body.
At the same time, a group of sword shadows enveloped the Empress from top to bottom.
The empress had no choice but to retreat, and there were attacks from all directions at this time, if these people were not in her eyes when she was in her prime, but when her strength dropped to 30%, the speed dropped a lot, and the eight pavilion masters gathered together again The strength of the soldiers increased greatly, and the empress was also at a disadvantage for a while. After receiving a stick, the sword shadow in the sky brought out several blood lines on her body, grabbed a gap, rushed out of the encirclement and jumped towards the gate.
The empress raised her brows upside down, and her heart was full of murderous intent. If she was unwilling to use this poison before, she would really be left here if she didn't use it now.
And the antidote is not available yet, she can't leave, let alone run away.
"Qi Zixiao is dying, want to run? Stop her!" Seeing the situation, Jiang Hailiu was determined, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.
In front of the Empress was a surge of disciples from the Jiuzhong Pavilion. She jumped up and wanted to pass over the crowd. Twenty or thirty figures jumped up at the same time, waving various weapons in their hands.
The next moment, twenty or thirty figures fell down like dumplings in a pot, the empress was also blocked by this, her movements paused, Shi Qingjiao appeared behind the empress again like a ghost, and slashed twenty-seven knives in a row, turning into a round of knives Light.
"Go away!" The empress's face was as cold as snow, and she punched back, the two sides broke apart immediately, Shi Qingjiao let out a muffled grunt and was thrown flying, blood on the empress' hands.
With this punch, the empress flew several meters away again, and more than a dozen figures jumped up to intercept it.
"Get lost!" He shot down everyone, and at the same time kicked on one person's body and went straight to the door.
Her goal is the bag hanging on the gate? Jiang Hailiu, who was chasing after him, realized in his heart that there must be something weird in that bag, otherwise how could she have acted like this
But it was too late for him to speak again at this time, the empress turned over above the gate, and the black bag had already appeared in her hand.
At the same time, a meat ball fell down like a meteorite. The empress turned around in the air and kicked on the ball. Although Zhu Lang was repelled, she was also thrown back to the ground, and was immediately surrounded by many Jiuzhongge disciples.
The empress took out two small bottles from her bag with one hand, crushed the mouth of the bottles and poured them into her mouth.
"No, stop her." Seeing the situation, Jiang Hailiu immediately thought that the empress was taking some medicine to restore her physical condition, and hurriedly shouted, but there was no time at this time, so she could only watch the empress take the medicine.
"It will take time for the medicine to work. Surround and kill her." Jiang Hailiu yelled and rushed over.
Not only he thought so, everyone thought so, no one thought that what the empress took would be an antidote to poisonous gas.
The empress directly threw the bag on the ground, stepped on it, and all the bottles inside the bag shattered immediately. When the empress picked it up with her toes, the bag shattered and flew towards the crowd. A dozen people were injured by the broken glass contained in it.
A backpack of sarin gas liquid also scattered in all directions, and began to volatilize in the air.
Only 0.5 milligrams of sarin gas can kill an ordinary adult. It is colorless, odorless, and extremely volatile. The bag carried by the empress weighs at least ten kilograms, and it is scattered in this area. The concentration can be imagined.
But everyone didn't realize at all that the poison in this world still uses pills or liquids as the medium, and taking it into the mouth is a means of invading the human body, and some of it is through burning. They have absolutely no concept of the poisonous gas that invades the human body.