The sweet and greasy smell fills the mouth and nose, making people feel drowsy for a moment.

Ling Diaoer, who was lying on the three demons, had her hair standing upside down and screaming loudly, as if she had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world. She actually gave up her master in a scream and ran away like lightning.

"ah!"

The three demons used all the poisonous true qi in their bodies. The gray-black poisonous true qi rushed in front of them, just like a wall, to block the strange liquid spilled.

But it's useless!

The liquid fell on the body-protecting air shield, like sulfuric acid hitting it. With the sizzling sound, the three people's body-protecting poisonous miasma was corroded and full of holes.

The hot water droplets fell on them, causing hundreds of toxins in their bodies to lose control in an instant.

Just like the poison in the body is disturbed by arbitrary chaos, the toxins that can still balance with the blessing of the true qi of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Book lost control in an instant, bringing disastrous consequences.

"ah!"

A weaker demon screamed, as if he was thrown into a stove to burn. He watched in horror as his body was corroded by toxins in his body, and his bones and flesh were corroded, as if he had lost support and his body was sunk.

In just a blink of an eye, the man melted into a disgusting, indescribable ferocious flesh and blood emitting rolling purple poisonous smoke.

The bones and internal organs in the body have been corroded completely.

"What kind of poison is this!"

The leading demon stared widened his eyes and shouted at Feng Yafu at the top of his lungs:

"Why have we never seen this strange poison before?"

"Who told you to wait, this is poison?"

The Medicine King stood at the door, with his hands behind his back and said coldly:

"This medicine is a treasure medicine that saves human life. No matter how severe the injury is, it can hold your life for at least seven days. However, if such a treasure medicine falls on you, it is the most terrifying poison in the world.

If you play with strange poisons and harm sentient beings, you will also destroy this poisonous technique.

The old man in Wanpo wanted to harm my Medicine King's inheritance, but he didn't dare to come by himself. He just sent some stinky fish and rotten shrimps. Who would he not be able to afford it?

I won’t take your lives, get out! The hundred toxins that are completely in chaos in your body are the war letters I sent to the old man with Wanpo!”

Feng Yafu touched his beard, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes, he said:

"If you want to fight with me again, go to Phoenix City, Miaojiang. I am waiting for him there!"

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"puff"

The long sword pierced in the blurry dusk and night, and skillfully avoided the sweeping of the gun blade, just like a dragonfly slashing the water, slashing the neck of the Northern Dynasty commander with a ferocious face.

A blood mark was left, cutting off the throat.

The sword was recycled, and Fuer punched the captain with wide eyes and knocked the big-eyed captain to the ground.

Liu Zhuoran held the sword and took a breath.

This is the seventh Northern Dynasty man he killed.

"Come now!"

He waved to the panicked Luoyang people behind him and said to them:

"Go ahead, not far away is White Horse Temple, and there are people protecting you there."

"Thank you, hero!"

An old man holding a child was in tears and thanked Liu Zhuoran repeatedly, so he took his family and ran quickly towards the direction of Baima Temple.

This Luoyang City is really in chaos.

There were dog thieves in the Northern Dynasty everywhere, killing people and setting fires. The knights of the martial arts world fought with them, and there were heavy casualties. Unfortunately, even if they fought so hard, they could not save every innocent life.

"Senior Brother Liu, I have saved a few more people. What should I do next?"

Several young disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect, carrying several innocent people who were injured, and a female disciple, hugging two crying children.

The elder of the South China Sea didn't know where he went. The crowd of people, like headless flies, walked around the city like headless flies. Finally, he was led by Liu Zhuoran to come to the ignited streets and alleys to save lives.

In a crisis, personal ability is the most test.

Liu Zhuoran was not afraid of danger and was able to advance and retreat, but he was much better than the helpless senior brother Wei Changbo, so everyone naturally believed him.

"You send someone to White Horse Temple."

Liu Zhuoran, who was holding the sword, looked around and said to the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect:

"You have poor martial arts skills, and it is very difficult to resist when you encounter a group of Northern Dynasties in this city. Just protect the innocent in White Horse Temple, which is also the decent.

Don't think too much, go quickly!"

The disciples were also afraid. Seeing that Liu Zhuoran gave them a good reason to avoid the war, they nodded repeatedly, protected the innocent and went to the White Horse Temple.

But Liu Zhuoran did not go.

He held the sword and rushed in the other direction.

"Hey, Liu Zhuoran!"

Seeing this, the senior brother Wei Changbo from Nanhai Sect saw this and handed the child in his arms to the junior sister, ran over again, and said in a bad voice:

"Why don't you go to White Horse Temple?"

"I have something to do."

Liu Zhuoran was anxious at this time and did not want to get entangled with Wei Changbo anymore. He said coldly and speeded up.

"You must be alone to be a hero."

Wei Changbo gritted his teeth and said:

"Tao, you can't steal this limelight by yourself, I'll go with you."

"Don't come!"

Liu Zhuoran stood still and shouted to Wei Changbo who was following behind him:

"Go back quickly, three-legged cat kung fu, just do what you should do, don't follow me!"

After saying that, he speeded up again, but there was no true energy in his body and he could not move and rejuvenate. However, Wei Changbo, who was scolded, followed without saying a word.

His steps were firm, and he seemed to have not heard Liu Zhuoran's insults.

Liu Zhuoran was anxious and was about to persuade him again.

"Bo Chang, Zhuoran, come with me!"

The voice of the elder of the South China Sea sounded at the corner of the street. He limped on the sword, waved to the two of them, and shouted loudly:
Chapter completed!