His shadow suddenly flashed, when everyone thought that he was going to disappear again, but did not expect the leaf autumn cold to just shake the body, and suddenly came to the front of the Yan left a mark.

Oh, hey!

A sword stabs out and closes to the throat.

No one could describe the speed of the sword, but the scars were scarred and pale.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I saw the swallows left a shot back, extremely dangerously avoiding the second sword, but the throat left a blood mark, and the blood shed the wound did not heal at all.

Although this thorn is only a small wound, as long as more than half, the swallow will be severely damaged, and if he enters the finger, he may die.

Ye Qiuhan's sword can make the body of the strong in the sun can not be repaired, this is the strongest killing.

Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Ye Qiu coldly smiled, "Lend me the third sword, if you can hide, Lao Tzu will spare your life."

At this point, Ye Qiuhan's sword began to fade, his people were still there, but the sword disappeared, and no one knew what means the Assassin Master was going to exhibit.

The plague god behind the Yan left the mark also noticed the danger, and his footsteps suddenly fell on hundreds of kinds of poison around the Yan left the scar.

As long as Ye Qiuhan dares to shoot, and has not yet killed the swallows, he will die first.

A dark-looking Qin Yang secretly shouted, "Not good."

The assassins must be as strong as a tiger.

One blow can not lose the opportunity, two blows can not make morale decline, so his goal of the third sword is not to leave traces, but ...

Yes, it is God!

Pian Xing and Qin Yang almost at the same time saw that the goal of breaking the leaf autumn cold had changed.

The relationship between the plague god and Qin Yang is good, and under any circumstances, you can't watch him die.

Qin Yang was in a hurry, and his body quietly withdrew from the team.

When he retreated to no one, he disappeared, and with the magic of the devil's face, he disappeared without being noticed by the people.

Ye Qiuhan did not shoot the third sword, because the sword disappeared.

When everyone thought that the third sword was going to kill the swallow to leave a mark, the plague god who had been silent behind him suddenly changed his face, suddenly shot, and wanted to shoot a hand.

At the same time, a sharp sword appeared from the illusory, and the shadow of Ye Qiuhan disappeared in situ, but appeared in the illusory.

"Good means, this Ye autumn cold assassination technique is really out of the mind, the sword comes first, people come later, let people guard against care ah!" 」

The thousand cranes were amazed by the means of the cold.

Seeing God’s eyes was hard to resist, and suddenly there was a flash of light in front of him.

The choir!

The fierce sword seemed to thorn in the hard metal, making a harsh sound.

Then, a large tortoise appeared in front of the plague god, slowly swallowing, but the assassin's sword did not break the turtle shell anyway.

Oh, hey!

Ye Qiu Han hurried away, which is the iron law of the assassin.

The god of the plague is almost at a loss, how to stop it.

"Son, you're not more insidious than you are, and your grandfather will show you what is really insidious."

When the sky suddenly changed color, it turned dark and reddish.

Then, a shadow appeared in the blood light, and it turned out to be a retreat of Ye Qiu cold.

At this time, the assassin's face was blue, and his body was constantly trembling, obviously in a highly toxic appearance.

He flew back to the crane, and the blood-red mist followed.

The face of the crane is also slightly changed, reaching out a little, a powerful method was left by him in the air, took root in front of the mountain gate, blocked the blood fog, and could not continue to approach.

Qian He said, "No, you are not poison in the blood fog, the blood mist is just a means of encircling and squandering, Qiu Han brother, when were you poisoned?"

Ye Qiuhan took several detoxification drugs while sighing: "I am afraid that the first shot will be poisoned, the guy saw me stab the dark fairy boy, and followed the dark hand."

Hearing Ye Qiuhan's explanation, the people understood why the plague god scolded Ye Qiuhan and he was more insidious than insidious and not more than insidious, obviously, he recruited before, and shot the god, and indeed lost.

The plague god scolded, "The loss is that you can run fast, and a thousand cranes will help you, otherwise I will turn you into a pool of rotten meat."

After the scolding, the plague god remembered to help himself block a sword of the big tortoise, looked back, but saw a strange person laughing in front of himself.

"Oh!Who is this, I don’t know!”

The distant greeter elder saw that the plague-rescuing god was a non-student Danist, and the air shouted.

“You, who are you?”

Qin Yang smiled indifferently: "Slowly playing your finger, the yin and yang illusion in the guest elder's body will be quietly eliminated."

Then he said, “You, you are a traitor.”

Asshole, at this moment, the whole extreme moon peak is afraid to know that Qin Yang is a spy, do you still need him to say it?

I am afraid that even the strange death of poisons, strains and other people is related to this student-free Danist!

“The rubbish!”

A slap of a thousand cranes took a slap, and the greeter's elder instantly turned into a pool of flesh and mud, and he could not die again.

On the side of the moon, the two vice peaks of the moon and the face of the two vice peaks are also iron blue, and they have also been deceived very bad.

The front door deacon was even more desperate, and when he saw the welcome elder being killed, he was frightened and his body was soft, and he fainted directly on the ground.

“You are Qin Yang!”

Suddenly, Ye Qiuhan pointed to the strange face of Qin Yang and revealed the truth!

"Oh!It's very strong, and I really recognize it."

Ye Qiu Han said, "Hm, the place where the strain died is filled with the smell of thousands of incense and butterflies, and you used this method outside the Leishan Barracks, how can I not guess it is you."

Ye Qiu Han said, “Boy, we don’t have to continue to fight, make a deal!”

When it comes to trading, Qin Yang's face is difficult to look at.

He said to the plague god, "This guy wants antidote, bring it!"

After seeing Qin Yang, the plague god was very happy, but when he heard that he wanted to take out his own antidote, his head suddenly shook like a rattle.

You know, the poison of the plague is not to be solved, but before the poison of the leaves of the autumn cold, the plague god has full confidence, he can not find the antidote.

The poison has such an effect, the next time he kills, he may have developed a new poison, not worried about the other side will develop an antidote.

So to poison Ye Qiuhan, the plague god is a hundred willing, will not take out the antidote.

"Qin Yang, are you crazy, how did the red jade die in the first place, did you forget?"

The god pointed to Qin Yang's nose and scolded, as if Ye Qiuhan were his enemy.

Qin Yang shook his head in help.

“Oh!Bring it!The only old part of the red jade is still at the peak of the moon, and Ye Qiuhan is going to make a deal, and most of them have already sent someone to catch them.”

Sure enough, Qin Yang guessed extremely right, the ice and snow were tied to the front of the mountain.

Qin Yang took the antidote to Ye Qiuhan and said, "Let people go, let me give you an antidote immediately."

Ye Qiuhan Hahaha laughed: “Do you think you are qualified to talk to me about the conditions?”

“First the antidote, then let the people go, otherwise this is the end.”

Oh, hey!His sword suddenly cut off one of the arms of the ice.

The ice is really the old part of the red jade, the character is firm, the pain gritted teeth, the taunt is not humping half the sound.

Subsequently, the broken arm could have been reborn, but Ye Qiuhan's assassination technique can inhibit wound healing, and the ice can only stop bleeding for himself, but it cannot regenerate the broken arm, which is a little increase in the painful eye, but Qin Yang can't do anything.

The more the critical moment, the more better than the mind, otherwise even if the antidote is handed over, it will not save the two brothers.

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and quietly extended his hand to whisper to the plague god, "You are not strong enough, there is no catalytic method."

The god will, hastening to quietly give another bottle of powder to Qin Yang, and at the same time, he secretly scolded this guy for being more insidious than himself.

The real antidote is a bottle of medicine, Qin Yang pulled out one, but saw the catalytic toxicity of the powder applied on it, and then took out two, and threw it to Ye Qiuhan.

Ye Qiu Han took the antidote drug, put it under the nose and smelled, half-believed and pulled out one, pried open the mouth of the ice, and swallowed it for him.

Throughout the whole process, Qin Yang did not speak, just silently watched.

After half a pillar of incense, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Ye Qiuhan, I can tell you that the medicine is too late to take the drug, and the poison cannot be solved, but leave me alone if I don't give you the real antidote."

No one can believe Qin Yang's words, Ye Qiuhan is only when he is farting, but there is still a little anxiety in his heart.

When he was sure the ice was okay, he swallowed another drug.

After a while, his poison contracted rapidly, concentrated in the lower abdomen Dantian, and condensed, which was obviously a precursor to defusing, but the process was somewhat strange.

"Hahaha, Qin Yang, people say you are smart, did not expect you to be so stupid, the antidote to the enemy, the enemy will listen to you?" 」

“Come on, kill them!”

Ye Qiu cold waved his hand, and immediately let people beheaded the ice and snow on the spot.

“Hahaha!”

Who knows, his voice has not yet fallen, Qin Yang followed with three laughs.

“Fuck off!When you laugh yourself, won’t the old man laugh?”

“Hahaha!”

Then Qin Yang laughed again and again, and then scolded Ye Qiuhan: "Old thing, fortunately, the young master guarded you."

"Tell you, the drug you take is indeed an antidote, but on the surface that layer is a toxic catalytic powder, you old Wang Ba, even the antidote poison to eat together, even the Da Luo immortals can not save you."

"Now, I only have the last drug in my hand that can relieve you of this toxin, and release the person quickly, otherwise the old man swallows the drug into his stomach, but then pull it out into a bubble of shit."

"You old king, if you want to detoxify again, you can only eat my shit."

Hmm!

The god laughed, and constantly stretched out his thumb to praise Qin Yang for swearing in the kung fu.

Ye Qiu Han naturally did not believe, of course, rushed to check his body, he found that those toxins gathered together, the toxicity was even stronger than before, and only after the power of the antidote disappeared, it would be a full-blown out.

At that time, he was afraid that he would return to the west in an instant, and no one could save him.

"Fuck, you dare to lie to me, come to the man, kill this man first, the woman's to pluck light for me..."

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