Chen Tianlei and others looked at each other, wondering. The other party did not use the poison needle hidden weapon to plot against Hu Qingpeng, and no one touched his body. Why did he suddenly fall for no reason?

Hu Qingpeng himself was also very surprised. He felt that the true qi in his body was not running smoothly, and his muscles were soft and could not use force. A flash of inspiration in his mind. He remembered that Anonymous once told him that there was a very sinister and strange secret poison in the world. Once a person inhaled it, his strength would be lost and he was paralyzed.

Com was sweating coldly behind him and shouted: "No, they secretly released poison!"

The Hengshan Sect was shocked and immediately used its skills silently. Only then did they realize that when the other party had already been trapped, the true energy in their bodies could not be gathered! Those who were as shallow as Chen Qinghua had weak feet and couldn't help but slipped to the ground. They knew nothing about when and what means did the other party use to distribute poison gas.

Chen Tianlei shouted angrily: "The despicable villain actually uses such despicable means!" He drew his sword and jumped up, slashing at Song Tiande with a smirk. The anger in his heart cannot be described by Bimo. Liu Tianyue and others also drew their swords and rushed forward, hoping to kill the enemy before they were exhausted.

"Close the door, take action!" Lu Huaixi and his party had planned to divide the work. Some rushed over to cover the door of the hall, while others rushed to Hengshan's door, and they immediately fought in a mess.

A white shadow flashed, and Lu Huaixi rushed into the sky like a ghost, with five fingers on his right hand becoming a dragon claw, and pressed towards Chen Tianlei's shoulder. Chen Tianlei's sword was upright and quickly pointed at the opponent's vein gate, but the force was not continued. The long sword suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds in the middle of the journey, and the sword speed suddenly slowed down. Lu Huaixi turned his claw into a palm, quickly cut into the empty gate, pressing it on his chest as light as cotton wool.

Chen Tianlei felt a cold current flowing into his body, and his meridians were frozen, and he flew back several feet, hitting the wall and falling to the ground. The cold air invaded his bone marrow, making his teeth tremble as if he fell into an ice cave. He was anxious and angry, but he could not gather strength. He had all his skills, but he had no place to use his skills!

In just a blink of an eye, except for Yin Tianyun, all the disciples of Hengshan Sect were knocked down by others, lying on the ground and groaned in pain.

After Yin Tianyun realized that he was poisoned, he was not as impulsive as his fellow disciples. Instead, he immediately took out a few pills and swallowed them, sitting quietly waiting for the medicinal power to melt. He watched his fellow disciples easily fall down like scarecrows, his eyes almost burst, and his anger activated the drug power to spread faster, and his face turned red.

Lu Huaixi shouted: "Come on, don't give him time to detoxify!"

Feng Zuhui happened to take revenge on his personal revenge, and his sword shook and stabbed him fiercely: "Ignorance old ghost, come and take my life for me!"

Hu Qingpeng saw the sword passing by above. The long sword that had originally flashed blue light had its color, leaving only the metallic luster of the steel itself, which was very different from what he saw at first, and he suddenly realized: "It turns out that you applied poison to the sword!" No wonder they didn't see them poison, and the poison gas had spread into the air. Even veterans like Chen Tianlei were deceived by them.

Feng Zuhui laughed and said, "It's too late to know now!" It turned out that he applied a special layer of medicine "Shenxian Powder" on his sword. When the fight was fought, the medicine evaporated in the air, and the spirit was unaware of it. After the ignorant inhaled, he would temporarily lose his power. Hu Qingpeng was closest to him, and the inhalation was the most, and the attack was the fastest and most violent. Lu Huaixi and others took the medicine in advance, so their actions were not affected.

Seeing the sword stabbed, Yin Tianyun suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the man and the chair slid backwards. Feng Zuhui was not willing to let the other party go. The sword sword was pressing forward, pointing at Yin Tianyun's pointing to the point of killing. Yin Tianyun shouted loudly, "Don't bully people too much!" Somehow, the seat smashed over his head and face. Feng Zuhui's long sword danced wildly, cutting the chair into pieces like cutting vegetables and melons. Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the cold wind stormed the lower body. He rolled in a hurry in the toilet. He heard a sneering sound, and the back hurt, and the other party stabbed him with a sword. Fortunately, he avoided it in time. If he had three points slower, he would have been killed on the spot.

Feng Zuhui was so scared that he ran away and shouted: "Master, save me!"

Yin Tianyun sneered, "Are you afraid of death?" The sword was slightly closed and then penetrated, and accurately stabbed his fatal hole.

Song Tiande shouted, "Stay people under the sword!" A sword sheath was like a flying dragon outside the sky, carrying a fierce wind and burst into the air, shooting directly into Yin Tianyun's chest. Yin Tianyun had to return to the sword, and the sword sheath was shaken. At this moment, the figure flashed, and Song Tiande's sword arrived at the sword, and the strange and quick Hengshan sword technique was like a flying flow, attacking fiercely and violently. Yin Tianyun knew it very well, and used attack as a defense, and also swung the sword to slash.

When there was a sharp shock, sparks flew everywhere, and two figures flew backwards at the same time. Feng Zuhui took the opportunity to use his hands and feet and climbed to the side in a mess.

Song Tiande was shocked by the meridians, his qi and blood were surging. The sword in his hand was almost unsteady. He couldn't help but feel shocked. Yin Tianyun was obviously ten years younger than him, so how could he be so profound? Could it be that he was not practicing Zhurong's magical skills in his sect? Under normal circumstances, his internal strength should be more stable than him, how could it be weaker than him? Pressing his confusion in his heart, he used a sword hand to attack again with a subtle killer move. This time he used a sword technique with many changes, virtual and real swordsmanship, and the sword flowers flying all over the sky were dazzling and brightened the hall.

Yin Tianyun secretly complained, "It's a pity that if it weren't for poisoning, the opponent's sword could be shaken away with the first move. With a glance around his eyes, the opponent had spread out to form an encirclement, blocking the doors and windows and other possible retreats. Even on the beam above his head, someone was eyeing him and would hit the sky at any time. As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, and a tiger alone cannot fight a group of wolves. His situation is extremely bad! What's more, the strange poison in his body has not been solved, and it is just temporarily suppressed. There is a possibility of an attack at any time. There is a slim hope of breaking out of the siege. All kinds of thoughts flashed by, and the enemy's sword stabbed in front of him quickly, and he misstepped and stabbed Song Tiande's throat. Both of them are first-class swordsman masters, and there is no secret to their fighting skills. The sword technique is very tangled, and you go back and forth, thrilling.

Hengshan’s sword technique emphasizes strangeness, beauty, cruelty and fastness. Both of them are fast in their swords and extremely sensitive in their body rotation. Everyone is dazzled by them. If a weak martial arts skill breaks into the battle circle rashly, they may be stabbed by two long swords at the same time.

Chen Tianlei became more and more anxious as he looked at it, and shouted loudly: "Third junior brother, run away quickly! Don't bother them, the most important thing is to expose their conspiracy!"

Lu Huaixi frowned slightly and shouted, "Shut up!" He was afraid of the long night and dreams. His steps swayed and appeared accurately behind Yin Tianyun, and his palms were silently printed. He used the "blood-coagulation Palm" skill. The palm power was feminine and cold, which could cause people's blood to quickly condense, and his meridians would freeze and die. It was an extremely terrifying evil skill.

With murderous aura in his body, Yin Tianyun had to be distracted. He took the time to sweep his left palm back and seal the enemy's attack angle. Bo's palms intersected, and a bright red flashed across Lu Huaixi's face, while Yin Tianyun's face suddenly turned blue, and a white mist appeared above the two of them at the same time. Lu Huaixi's palm fell like rain, and both moves were heavy hands, attacking from behind Yin Tianyun. Song Tiande cooperated with him to attack head-on, pointing the enemy's sword at the vital point.
Chapter completed!