She was puzzled, but she felt a little panicked. If her poison technique could not be successful, she would not be the opponent of this Mu Yue God of War!

Her eyes flashed slightly: "You really want me to have three moves?"

Mu Yue was quite impatient. She just wanted to do something earlier and solve the problem earlier, but this medicine god kept talking to her...

"No, let's take action!" Mu Yue's long sword was in her hand, her eyes shining.

"Okay, then don't regret it!" Mei'er gritted her teeth and put down her harsh words.

Her fingers slightly opened, and a dark green snake-blade sword appeared in the palm of her palm. This was her unique weapon, and the sword was painted with peerless poison. Even she herself dared not try this poison easily.

The antidote must be taken in advance.

What's even more strange is that the poison on this sword does not have to be effective in contact with the human body. As long as she activates it for about a minute, she can set up a poison barrier around her and enclose both of them in the poisonous fog.

The trapped person must die. Even if she herself, even if she takes the medicine in advance, she will seriously damage her vitality and consume hundreds of years of cultivation. Therefore, although this weapon was successfully studied early, it has never been used.

This is her secret skill, even Xuanyuan Luoyu doesn't know.

If she hadn't been forced to do anything this time, she wouldn't have caused such things to hurt one thousand enemies and hurt eight hundred themselves...

A faint green light appeared in her eyes, the tip of the sword trembled, and a dark green light attacked Mu Yue.

Mu Yue always keeps her word, saying that she can make three moves, and she can make three moves.

No matter how tricky Mei'er's sword is or how fast she is as fast as lightning, she still avoids her clothes flutteringly

The body movement is like walking and flowing water, and every move is so beautiful.

Xuanyuan Luoyu stood far away under a flower tree, watching the two of them attack

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Chapter completed!