At first, since Huanqing's imitation of cold fire poison had been suppressed in all directions, everyone was optimistic about the sporadic dispersion in Zhenrongzhou: this should be the second generation of poison, and the antidote to the fifth effective one could block it. Until the poison mutated again as the local customs, the disaster suddenly came back from the void.

When the news reached the stormy Jin Camp, the Song League, whose victory was decided, had been learned for at least half a day. Lin Qian didn't need to identify the authenticity of the information like Lin Mo. First, he had more than nine points on the western front, and second, he had a personal experience.

Yes, yes, he was poisoned.

I don’t know whether it was when I was inspecting the three armies, comforting my injuries, or on-site investigation, but fortunately it was not when Gang and Yin'er reunite... In short, based on past experience, Tao Lin Qian is a very susceptible person.

In this way, how could he show up at will? He disappeared in front of others in an instant. Fortunately, he was depressed by his strength and his aftershocks continued, which instead had a wonderful deterrent effect. Everyone thought that he was solid and weak, fishing and enforcing the law, killing the fat, and the army of Dajin had been revolving for a few days, but none of them dared to leave the boundary.

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In addition to Fan Dianchen, early in the morning of the 14th, he was the first to break through the barrier, trying to break the defense with all his might against Mu Ziteng and Wang Zhonghu.

As long as Lin Qian can't come out, no one in the Song League can stop him - Fan Dianchen, who is comparable to Yuansheng, can of course have this confidence.

"Then he won't be confident." The reason why Lin Qian decided to go to the battle in person was that, first, he could not keep from appearing, so as to avoid being caught by War Wolf and Lin Mo. Second, the poison-making master of King Kui's mansion protects Fan Dianchen and others, which will prevent the poison from spreading to the surrounding areas. Third, Lin Qian's account of the sneak attack in Guiyun Town is that the more Lin Qian thinks about it, the more he can't bear it, and he must calculate it.

He rushed over to kill with passion, but miscalculated because he carved a boat and asked for a sword.

One time and another. Lin Qian, who was pulled down by the cold fire poison, found signs of being involved in the battle. In case of precautions, he could only use less than 50% of his usual strength. Fan Dianchen, opposite, not only brought a left-back Zhang Shusheng, but also pulled his right arm, as if he was a newcomer, but his face was covered but his eyes were familiar, and his attack was flowing, and he picked leaves and flowers in between. In addition, Fan Dianchen seemed to have also practiced some strange mental method in secret. He had not seen him for a few days, and his internal strength had ascended several levels.

No wonder I would rather give up Xue Qingyue, no wonder I refused to cooperate with the Wolf Warrior! I'm about to catch up with me! The inner air in front of me is like a tide, the hidden weapon is like a flying catkins, the sword is like a sweeping lightning, and Lin Qian is drunk and fighting against three with one sword, which is rare to feel "extremely challenging".

He was drunk not because of drinking, but because he was poisoned, dizzy and hot. He instinctively felt that this state of mind was the most suitable for "the best is like wine". However, his internal strength was beyond the reach of Hedong era, so he was drunk, but the spirit was in silence.

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"I am crazy and quiet... the more extreme it is, the more it is, the more it is, the more difficult it is to unify it." Liu Wenyin was soaring the formation as usual, but Lin Qian had no choice but to limit the distance in advance, so he could only see the combination of the two uses of the mind and the two into one from a distance. "However, the more difficult it is to complete the sword realm, it is like a miracle when it is completed." Just like this, it was amazing.

After a little distracted, the Hanxing Spear was blocked by a sword from the darkness, forcing her to move out of the "protecting lord range" she set. Liu Wen was surprised and came back to his senses. He looked at it carefully and looked at it. He was angry: "Where did the young boy come from? How dare you block your General Liu's way?" Once you carefully run the gun, the boy would have to resist it.

"The Mongolian spies are there too? Slowly, it seems that only he is here." Mu Ziteng was ordered to sweep the periphery, thinking fortunately that the Mongolians had no trouble, and he fought against the idle people in the Kui Palace and drove chickens and ducks.

A few steps away, I saw Lin Qian's empty spirit, guarding the orifices, with a body outside the body, and a sense of a knife outside the knife. Every round, there are one sword and three slashes. The entire martial arts are filled with the aura of him and his clones. How can anyone else catch it? "A divine light is free in all realms..." Mu Ziteng was secretly shocked. It is said that the lord had resisted the Heaven-Downfall Formation in the Battle of Short Sword Valley, but he didn't expect to be able to display it easily now.

When he has no self and no one, he will forget all things, and he will be able to break the wind and clouds immediately. Under the power of "How dare the fireflies and candles compete with the sun and the moon", Fan Dianchen, Zhang Shusheng, and mysterious man, the boiling events caused by the sword light and shadow of the sword, suddenly disappeared, splendor and quenched.

Although they become more and more courageous as they set off, each showing their magical powers, over time, the attacks and killings of the masters of the Kui Palace are like invading comets, gradually solidifying into the halo around Lin Qian...

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Lin Qian, who is gradually getting better, could have gone to "the bright moonlight is cold and everything is empty", "Since I saw the peach blossoms", "This life is in the distance", "A inch of cold gray and cold lamp", but her body gradually became poisonous and could not support the explosion, and her state slipped to "the masters in the world are like lightning" and were still moving downward...

"Not good." Mu Ziteng found that the clues were too far away. One was rising and the other was getting worse. Fan Dianchen's talent seemed to have been waiting for this moment, turning into defense to attack, accumulating strength. The most abundant trees around seemed to have arisen from spiritual energy, constantly rushing towards him and his sword, even wrapped around Lin Qian's body...

"A bit like Shao Hongyuan..." Lin Qian was also this first impression, but Shao Hongyuan's Qi-Devouring Mechanism has a prerequisite. When sucking the opponent's true qi, his internal strength must be stronger than the opponent, otherwise he will definitely be backfired.

So, unlike Shao Hongyuan, it is more like... Zhebe who sucked the lonely lady dryly, and like Ah Mi! A fragment suddenly flashed through Lin Qian's mind, which came from the top of the Great Sage Mountain. A large group of men's yang energy was dirty and the yin energy of a large group of women was clear...

What's going on? Why are Miao Zhen and Wen Yin in the picture? Before Lin Qian could think about whether Fan Dianchen was asking for evil tricks from the Mongolian Golden Tent warriors, he found that Zhang Shusheng, who was turning to his eyes, suddenly turned pale and vomited blood. Lin Qian had seen the injury in Fanjing's military tent, and had just been infected with the cold fire poison. In other words, I can't stay here anymore?!

Lin Qian, who was constrained by various emergencies, instinctively chose to restrain his sword force, first stop the poison from spreading, and then he had to ask Miao Zhen and Wen Yin... Unexpectedly, Zhang Shusheng suddenly changed his face and sprayed blood on Lin Qian's face. It turned out that he was pretending to be poisoned, just to block Lin Qian's view? At the same time, Fan Dianchen had been planning for a long time and spared no effort to slash Lin Qian's right shoulder. In an instant, Lin Qian had no choice but to hide, and his skin was broken.

Seeing Lin Qian's blood flowing, Fan Dianchen laughed and sighed that Zhang Shusheng's plan was successful. What's the plan? Useless people, showing weakness is the only useful trick. Lin Qian was taken by them as they wished, and immediately fell into a dilemma of being unable to get rid of a tiger. Fan Dianchen couldn't help but be proud and sneered at the wolf and attacked him: "Lin Qian, you can upgrade and become a demon, otherwise how can you fight?"

"What level is it?" Lin Qian seemed to be seriously injured, and she just replied in a daze.

"Brother Lin Qian..." Liu Wen was confused because of his concern, but instead was dragged by Toulei. The boy shouted that I didn't believe in evil, and he tried his best to defeat her.

"Lin Qian, you dare not, you have too many things to consider." Fan Dianchen laughed, determined to win, signaling Zhang Shusheng to attack on the side, and he quickly took advantage of the victory to pursue.

A "bang" sounded blood splattered with sand again, but Zhang Shusheng was knocked away when he responded. Fan Dianchen was also defeated immediately. Fortunately, the mysterious man helped him not be as embarrassed. When he turned around, he saw Lin Qian standing tall, Fan Dianchen could not help but be dumbfounded, and his hand holding the knife became soft: No, Lin Qian has not upgraded, and he still uses the same strength against the wind... How could he defeat me?

"What level is it?" Lin Qian asked with a smile. Fan Dianchen was both intimidated and both fearful and hated: Some people could hate it so much, and the words they asked repeatedly were just right.

Liu Wenyin smiled knowingly and no longer worried: What level should he upgrade? What level should he upgrade to to deal with a mess like you?

When Mu Ziteng moved closer, he suddenly realized: There is no need to upgrade. His hatred knife, on the 14th floor, "The mountains are never tired of high, the sea is never tired of deep", has the talent to plunder the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, seize the creation of heaven and earth, and attract heroes to return to their hearts. In other words, Lin Qian has long understood Fan Dianchen's magical skills and has introduced the right path.

However, the poison gas leaked from Lin Qian's body. If he continues to fight like this, he will become a poisonous beast. On the safe side, someone will have to take over him. Mu Ziteng gritted his teeth and was about to take over Fan Dianchen, who had been weakened by Lin Qian, and when he heard the wind was in a hurry on the slanting road.
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