Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
“This one isn’t poisonous.”
Before Mo Jing could take the pill, he fell into a coma.
Old Qinglong first took his pulse, which made his brows furrow tightly. His tendons were torn, and several ribs were broken. The various internal injuries added up to a terrifying sight.
There were sword wounds on his body, some shallow and some deep. It was a blessing that he was not dead.
He sighed slightly, "Seven or eight of us are all working so hard. It's not easy to hold on for so long."
At this moment, the cultivators in the same group as Wu Chengmo suddenly launched an attack towards Lao Qinglong and Mo Jing.
However, the attack was deflected by a ray of green light. The old man with green eyebrows then turned to look at the man and said in a slightly grave tone, "How dare you sneak attack me?"
When that person met the green-browed old man's gaze, the pressure on him doubled, and a pressure from the divine beast forcibly pressed on him.
"ah--"
A scream was heard, and the next moment the man's spiritual power poured out, blood flowed from all his orifices, and he fell to the ground with his eyes open.
On the other side, Yun Zheng started fighting with Wu Chengmo. Every move was fierce and merciless, and the fight lasted for more than a hundred rounds.
Wu Chengmo gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Who are you?" Wu Chengmo stared at her with disordered breathing. He couldn't see her cultivation level clearly, but he found that her power was very pure and strong.
Yun Zheng uttered a few words from her red lips.
"Kill your people!"
Wu Chengmo's expression changed and his eyes became more sinister.
The two fought for dozens of rounds.
Wu Chengmo was stabbed in the chest by her spear, and she was also scratched on the back by the sword.
"Clang—"
After knocking Wu Chengmo's sword away, the girl in red clenched her fists and smashed them hard into his face at an extremely fast speed.
With a "crack", the bridge of the nose broke and the face sank slightly.
Wu Chengmo let out a shrill scream.
Then, Yun Zheng raised her fist and hit him hard in the chest. With a loud bang, his body was knocked away.
Just when he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of slender white hands suddenly grabbed his ankles.