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Chapter 290: Fighter

After a while, two figures came out of the deep valley. Qin Muge looked at Song Jue and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, I didn't expect that it was you who came first. It really surprised me."

At this time, Qin Muge's handsome face was covered with a layer of black air, and his bare skin was covered with black air, which looked really gloomy and terrifying.

However, even though he was in extremely poor condition, Qin Muge still had some smiles on his face, and that kind of gentle smile did not diminish at all.

"You are worth it! All seven peaks in the garden are fighting to grab you!" Song Jue faced the two of them with surprise and introduced: "The mission of the sect general to rescue you is called the Extreme Heavenly Mission. The first skill rewards twenty heavenly skills, ten skills, five skills, and one skill without skills."

"And, the first, the most important, and the hard work can be shared by the team. In other words, after we find you, everyone will get twenty tricks!"

"It's really valuable!" The girl on the side said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect the sect to attach so much importance to us."

Song Jue asked, "Is this senior sister Chu Qingqiu?"

The girl was dressed in a blue dress, bright eyes and white teeth, and looked particularly beautiful and charming. Her black hair was tied into a ponytail, which was a bit capable. The pair of willow eyebrows were slightly sharp, but her face was like Qin Muge, with a layer of black air.

The girl nodded and said, "It's me! Thank you everyone."

"A fellow disciple, I'll be disgusted by saying this." Song Jue waved his hand and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Qin Muge smiled bitterly and said, "Song Rufeng is good at disguising him. He pretended to be seriously injured and led us to Qingfeng Changling. When we were surrounded by them, we accidentally got Bai Feng's Rakshasa poison. Our strength could not be restored. It was also a blame for our greed for making progress."

"The most important thing now is to get rid of this Rakshasa poison first!" Song Jue pondered.

Qin Muge said helplessly: "Rakshasa poison is extremely domineering, and Bai Feng himself has no medicine to solve. Only those above the Huang Realm powerhouse have the ability to forcibly resolve it. We have no choice..."

Song Jue frowned, Huang Realm powerhouses? Where did they come from Huang Realm now?

Song Ji Jing was sure that Xuanji Sect would not send Huang Realm powerhouses to Qingfeng Changling, so he dared to be so arrogant.

"Let me try it. My skills are a bit special and may be effective." Song Jue said, his spiritual energy is born with a vicious power, and the poisonous creature is the greatest nemesis. When it is in the vast sky, it can also turn the lower-level lion king who is injured into a human form. This so-called Rakshasa poison is no longer a problem.

Qin Muge and Chu Qingqiu nodded, and now they can only treat the dead horse as a living horse.

"Hold on!" Song Jue came to Qin Muge and pressed it directly with one hand. His breath sank, and the spiritual energy on his body burst out, shining brightly and magnificently, reaching the blue sky!

The others were shocked and retreated in a hurry.

Qin Muge's body trembled, and blue veins on his skin were squirming like snakes, looking extremely scary.

The black gas on the surface of the skin was also boiling, and a little bit of black poisonous gas was forced out of his body.

ah!

Qin Muge gritted his teeth, letting out a beast-like roar from his throat, his eyes were red, and more and more black poisonous gas penetrated out, while the poisonous gas on his body was shrinking little by little.

This kind of exercise lasted for about three or five minutes, and the poisonous gas on Qin Muge's body was finally completely forced to leave.

When Song Jue withdrew his palm, Qin Muge's originally dim eyes almost instantly lit up. The spiritual energy around the world rushed into his body continuously, and the mysterious energy fluctuated rapidly.

Losing the suppression of the Rakshasa poison, his strength is recovering very quickly.

"So fast?" Chu Qingqiu asked in surprise.

Song Jue said: "It's already slow enough. It's time for you, I will be gentle and gentle, without any pain."

Qin Muge protested dissatisfiedly and said, "You are too fond of sex over friends, right?"

"Who made you a stinky man?"

Everyone laughed.

Because Chu Qingqiu's poison was deeper than Qin Muge, and Song Jue was "pleasant to the fragrance and jade", so she had less time to expel her poison. This time, it took nearly twenty minutes, and the whole process was really not painful.

call!

When the poisonous gas left the body, Chu Qingqiu entered a state of cultivation and seized time to restore his spiritual power.

boom!

In about a moment, the majestic mysterious energy suddenly burst out in the valley. The entire mountain seemed to be trembling violently at this time, and huge cracks spread out.

Song Jue and others looked at it and saw Chu Qingqiu and Qin Muge, the center of the storm, opened their eyes at this time, and their eyes were shining with a essence.

Their strength finally recovered completely at this time, and it seemed that there was still some improvement. This change has become a training for them.

"Congratulations." Song Jue said with a smile.

Chu Qingqiu and Qin Muge all stood up, their eyes were full of energy, and the sixth and eighth geniuses of the Sword of the Sword of Xuanji are back.

The two of them felt the tremendous power in their bodies, and they also felt joy in their eyes, and they lost it and gained it again, making them feel that strength is so important.

"Thank you for this incident."

The two of them spoke casually and didn't feel much grateful, but everyone knew that if Song Jue had trouble in the future, even if he fought his life, they might help.

Song Jue said: "Since you have all recovered, then let's go too? I guess you are in a desperate battle."

Chu Qingqiu and Qin Muge focused their heads, and a raging sense of fighting burst out in his eyes.

Boom! Boom!

Above the huge hills of Qingfeng Changling, extremely violent mysterious energy swept out, shaking the spiritual mist that was so scattered that it could not get close to Ning's latest chapter.

In the hills, as the mysterious energy surged, the sword energy roared, and the earth collapsed under the confrontation, and huge cracks continued to spread.

When I looked at the intersection, I saw that there were two figures intersecting like lightning. Every time I met, it would cause a shocking loud noise.

Looking closely, one of the figures was Jian Jifeng famous, and a black long sword swept through with an extremely sharp sword energy.

His opponent is the Ghost Heart, which is fifth in the reward list for the Xuanji Sect. The surface of the Ghost Heart's body is shining with a white light, as if it was emitted from the bones. The seemingly thin body contains extremely powerful power.

He held a bone knife in his hand and fought with Mingyang. Both of them broke out in a very amazing offensive, and the sky seemed to be torn apart by them.

The two sides fought with all their might, and the earth suddenly shook.

On the mountain behind the ghost heart, dozens of figures lined up in a row. The heads are the pine trees entering the wind, the pine trees entering the clouds, Quan Lie, Ba Tian, ​​and Bai Feng.

Quan Lie, Batian's expression was depressed, and he was obviously seriously injured, and Duan Lang became a corpse and was thrown aside.

"An old sect like Xuanji Sect has a deep foundation. It's not easy to have such strength as Mingyang at such a young age." A man holding a spear looked at the battle in front of him in surprise.

"Tang Gu, don't be ambitious to others!" Bai Feng smiled slightly: "The second genius of Xuanji Sect can't bear the devil's heart. If Song Lao Er takes action, who will come out to fight?"

The man named Tang Gu shrugged indifferently and said, "I'm more afraid of you than Boss Song and Boss Song! I'll be more afraid of you when I wait a moment, you will be able to compare the poison technique with the Konoha of Xuanji Sect."

Everyone smiled and said that Bai Feng was full of poison, which was indeed very difficult to deal with.

Bai Feng smiled slightly and said, "Sheng Jifeng is famous all over the world for his medicine, poison and martial arts. I have this intention."

"It is said that Li Buyu and Mu Renjie fell into trouble?"

Song Rufeng nodded and said, "I was killed by an unknown little person. That little person should save Chu Qingqiu and Qin Muge."

"What's the use of rescuing it? They were killed by the Rakshasa poison. At this time, they were rescued. Instead, it was a burden. Hehe, I'll challenge Qin Muge to see how he was?"

A man with a naked upper body and a tattooed tiger head was covered in a malicious smile.

This person is ranked 12th in the reward list.

boom!

And just as they spoke, the famous man who fought to the death, the ghost heart decided the winner and the dust dissipated.

Everyone saw Mingyang standing in the air. The long sword in his hand pierced through the throat of Guixin. At the same time, the bone knife in the latter's hand also pierced through his shoulder, and blood flowed.

A posture of fighting for life with one's life.

But obviously, in the end, fame still gained the upper hand.

The ghost heart was pierced through his throat, opened his mouth, and blood poured out of his mouth. He seemed a little unbelievable, staring at Mingyang, whose chest was slightly undulating in front of him, and wanted to speak, but was blocked by the blood in his mouth. Finally, his body collapsed little by little, falling from the sky.

Mingyang pulled out the bone knife from his shoulder, stopped the blood casually, and then held the sword in one hand and rushed to the top of the giant peak where Xuanji Sect was located.

Yunluo looked at Mingyang's bloody stains, then looked at the enemy in the distance and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mingyang said, "You can fight again." As he said that, he sat cross-legged to recuperate.

Yun Luoming had a hint of impatience between his eyebrows.

The disciples of Jian Ji Peak, Bing Lian Peak, Xuan Ji Peak, and Shen Ji Peak were all poisoned. The domineering poison was even Muye of Sheng Ji Peak. Later, Song Ji Feng threatened the lives of his disciples and forced the genius to make a one-on-one life-and-death duel.

Although he severely damaged Quan Lie and Ba Tian, ​​he killed Duan Lang and Gui Xin, his side's Liancheng, Gu Jing, and Xiao Sa could no longer fight. Although Mingyang could still fight, he was injured by his crucial right arm. His strength had been reduced by more than half. In other words, he only had himself, Sang Qingjun, Ye Xiong, and Konoha, and there were many cruel people on the other side.
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