Chapter 143

Between the words, she had a pinch of silver powder in her hand. When the poison powder arrived, the silver powder suddenly flew out.

At the next moment, a gaping scene happened.

The gray black poison powder visible to the naked eye is like meeting the killer star. It is glued by silver powder one by one. They seem to restrain each other and float in the air for a while, forming a creepy gray white barrier.

Then, the bone whip in He Xi's hand is gently waved out, and a thick spiritual force suddenly spreads and collides with that barrier.

Then, the poison powder with silver powder, even for a moment, towards the rosefinch.

"Ah -" Zhuque's eyes widened in horror, and his face showed a look of horror.

When she spilled the poison powder, she was totally convinced that He Xi would die, so she was not prepared for any defense at all, so that when the silver powder came in front of her, she was helpless.

The familiar odor smelled at the tip of the nose made the body of the rosefinch tremble like chaff, and a strong despair surged up in the heart.

At the next moment, a spiritual barrier stood in front of her, instantly blocking the poison powder and silver powder, floating and falling on the ground.

As soon as it touched the ground, the silver powder began to evaporate, and then along with the poison powder, it disappeared without trace. But the most terrible thing is that even the silver powder on the ground, there are potholes.

The so-called "cure poison Saint hand", after committing the crime, naturally let everything evaporate without trace, even the hair will not stay. Compared with the self-made poison of Suzaku, the silver powder called "pin Gu" is thousands of times more terrifying.

It's just that He Xi had no spiritual power before, so he couldn't let "pin Gu" invade the body of the warrior, but it's not the same from now on. There are many terrible poisons in her hands that need to be improved. If anyone dares to provoke her, she will never be merciful.

White tiger looked at the evaporation of clean, and even corrosion of the ground silver powder, a trace of fear in his heart.

Although these poisons can't hurt him, it's absolutely fatal for ordinary low-level martial artists. Only in a few days, Miss Nalan's strength has become so strong. No wonder the master will treat her

When he looked up again, he had a little awe in the eyes of He Xi, but Zhuque was the partner they grew up with. Even if the wrong person at the beginning was Zhuque, he could not watch her die.

"Princess, Zhuque is bold and reckless. He intends to attack the princess and should be punished. But please Miss Wang if she doesn't die, spare her life! "

Princess? He Xi frowns. What's the name of the ghost.

Just want to ask, suddenly listen to the Zhuque behind the white tiger again like crazy want to rush to He River, "do you think you can really compete with me with your accomplishments? Just now, I just came to your way. This time, I must kill... "

The voice of Zhuque did not fall. The white tiger raised its hand and suddenly released the powerful spiritual pressure.

Zhuque's face changed a lot. He was so excited that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

She looked up at the white tiger in disbelief, "you You hurt me for an unknown bitch, OK! Good! White tiger, do you want to see my cultivation lost by that woman, so I want to be like a underground stone? "