The burning feeling in her body became more and more painful. Although Hei Sha tried her best to mobilize the spiritual power in her body to resist Qingyun Fire Poison Palm, the fire poison still spread uncontrollably.

Half an hour later, Hei Sha's pupils dilated slightly, not far in front of Hei Sha.

Cliff, lonely mountain? !

In desperation, Heisha took a dead end. There was a cliff ahead, and the bottom was bottomless. Not far behind Heisha, a figure flickered, and the old students of Qingyangmen followed the blood trail under the command of Yang Xingzhe. Follow up.

"He can't walk anymore! There is a cliff ahead!" An old student shouted, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

This bloody bewitching girl is a powerhouse of the ninth rank, as long as she is abolished, she can get 10,000 contribution points!

More than twenty old students looked at the black yarn, their eyes were full of greed, that kind of desire, not the desire for beauty...

There was no way ahead, Hei Sha simply stopped running, the mountain wind was harsh, Hei Sha stood alone on the edge of the cliff, looking coldly at the old students who surrounded her.

"I could have saved your life for the sake of the same academy, but it's a pity that you joined the Scarlet Fairy!" Yang Xingzhe looked at the black veil in the cloak, and his eyes flashed with thought.

Heisha panted slightly, mobilizing the few spiritual powers in her body, with a chill in her eyes: "Shoot as much as you want, there's so much nonsense."

The gang members of the Qingyang Gate looked at the Scarlet Demon Fairy's desperation and still refused to surrender, with complicated eyes! The person on the opposite side is a ninth-level master. Normally, he can kill everyone present with his own strength.

But now... he has been hit by the poisonous palm of Qing Yunhuo, does he really think that he has the strength of level nine? !

Yang Xingzhe glanced at the black gauze not far away, and cursed in his heart for putting on airs, I will cripple your hands and feet in a while to see if you are still sloppy!

"Han Hai! Go and meet him." Yang Xingzhe frowned and called out a person's name.

The old student named Han Hai's strength reached the peak of the seventh rank, and he was only one step away from the eighth rank. Hearing the order from the sect master, Han Hai nodded and walked out of the crowd.

Swish!

Before he could make a move, Han Hai first showed his weapon, the three-foot Qingfeng.

"Hmph." The corner of Heisha's mouth showed a hint of coldness. The seventh-level peak, who underestimated himself too much, took out his crescent knife with a flash of inspiration.

"Senior, I've offended you." Han Hai said politely, and said in his heart: Qing Hongying!

With a flick of the wrist, the long sword pierced Heisha with a sword shadow.

Qinghongying is the strongest spiritual skill that Han Hai has mastered! When a sword is stabbed out, it is like hundreds of sharp swords stabbing out at the same time. Every sword shadow seems to be real, and the sword shadows are connected together to form a blue rainbow.

"The sword is like Qinghong, this Qinghong Ying Han Hai has already mastered it!"

"Hundred sword shadows, you can only dodge, unless the opponent can use more powerful spiritual skills!"

The old students of Qingyangmen knew Han Hai quite well, and he was considered a master even in the school. At this time, Han Hai directly used the most powerful spiritual skills to win everyone's admiration.

No one is optimistic about the seriously injured Hei Sha! The master of Qingyunfang is as strong as the ninth rank, and the Qingyun Fire Poison Palm is famous in the academy. Even the leaders of the five major gangs dare not accept that palm.

It's good that the person in front of the Scarlet Demon Girl can still stand.

The doubts of those people reached Heisha's ears, and Heisha used the most direct action to shut up those people.

Ding!

Turning around and moving her steps slightly, Heisha approached Han Hai actively, and blocked Han Hai's Qinghong with a scimitar in her hand. Heisha's strength has been greatly reduced now, which does not mean that Heisha's combat experience will also decay with her strength!

Heisha recognized Han Hai's attack path at a glance with Qinghongying's sensational skill.

The Qinghong shadow was broken instantly, Han Hai's eyes were startled, a smear of hostility burst out on his face, and he slammed his palm on Heisha's shoulder.

Han Hai knew in his heart that his left shoulder was where this man was injured!