Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

The night is dark and the murderous night is high.

Ye Lingyue touched her chin in a playful manner, and raised her head, her eyelashes twitched slightly, and her consciousness had spread far away.

In front, rear, left, and right, there is a wave of elemental force fluctuations, which is rapidly approaching.

The people from Shamen are here.

As soon as Ye Lingyue's consciousness was withdrawn, he heard the sound of wind and electricity, like a bat-like figure, already appearing above the street.

"Hong Thirteen, I didn't expect you to dare to post to the master of the gate." With an almost arrogant attitude, Liu Qing, the master of the gate, appeared!

Tonight Liu Qing was originally still in Qingyuelou with no tears, how could a paper ghost post interrupt his good deeds.

The host of the ghost gate, Hong Thirteen, please, a few big characters, instantly let Liu Qing return to God.

Hong XIII, unexpectedly that Prince Zihong and Tai Bao Hong Fang, who had been painstakingly looking for these days, were actually the masters of the ghost gate.

Hong Xing, who annoyed the prince and Tai Bao, was able to refine the flying pill and the invisible pill. After learning of this news, Liu Qing was overjoyed and almost didn't think about it. Challenge stickers.

Not only can he capture Hong Thirteen, but also can destroy the ghost gate, this is a double-dragon for Liu Qing.

At the same time Liu Qing appeared, nearly a thousand disciples of the Shamen had absolutely taken over, swept in from all directions, and they blocked the exits of nearby streets and alleys.

Shamen has stood in Xiadu for more than ten years, and his familiarity with the terrain is better than Guimen.

In terms of the number of people, Shamen has more than a thousand disciples, geographical position, people and occupied Liu Qing, looking at Hong XIII with an absolute upper hand.

"Hong Thirteen, when you are reborn in your next life, you must remember that there are some people you can't offend." Looking at Hong Thirteen and Yan Che who are still standing straight and still.Liu Qing's palms were facing upwards, his fingers clasped together, and a gesture was made, which was the command of Shamen to attack.

"Oh ~ Thank you Master Shamen for reminding." Compared with the brutal Liu Qing, Ye Lingyue seemed very calm. She smiled slightly, and that smile was like a hazy moonlight.

But Yan Che beside her was stunned, and under that smile, he smelled the bloody smell.

The door owner was angry.

After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, on the side of Shamen, nearly a thousand disciples were astonishing. Like the dark clouds, the black pressure crushed them.

Teng Teng Teng, "Black Cloud" is not yet close, and countless purple smoke came out of the original black street.

The purple smoke was blown by the wind and quickly spread like a prairie.

The disciples of the ghost gate were unprepared. As soon as Ziyan touched his skin and burrowed into the cavity, they suddenly felt breathless, and there seemed to be countless insects and ants crawling in their throats.

"Poisonous!" The disciple in front fell down, the disciple in the middle stepped on the disciple in front, and the disciples in the back were in a mess.

The poisonous smoke was extremely powerful, just with a little bit of it, it turned red all over, but after three breaths, it collapsed to the ground, the whole body was like cooked shrimp, the hands and feet were stiff, and the air was cut off. One-quarter disciple.

"All the disciples obey the orders and ward off evil fire."

Liu Qing himself, also a master of poison, faced such a change, panicked for only a moment, only listened to his order, and the disciples under the door took out a tube of fireworks.

This bamboo tube is a unique weapon of Shamen. It is filled with a large amount of self-igniting black powder, and only a simple stretch is needed, and the self-igniting black powder inside turns into flames.

As soon as Ziyan encountered a fire, it was burnt completely.

The fire was skyrocketing, Ye Lingyue watched, a flash of coldness flashed across the eyebrows.

"You asked for it."

Together, the firelight suddenly heard countless cold flashes in all lanes, whizzing.

Like countless migratory locusts, with countless dark vectors seeing the blood-stained throat poison, they flew out of all the lanes and aimed at the Shamen disciples holding the evil fire.

In the original streets, the lights were dim, and Dark Arrow wanted to shoot a large number of Shamen disciples.

But as soon as these evil spirits came out, Shamen's disciples were completely exposed and became a living target for human flesh.

The disciples of Shamen fell down, and Liu Qing's face was as if he had seen a ghost.

But in two rounds, Shamen's disciples were killed and most of them died. The remaining hundreds of Shamen disciples, all like a startled bird, shrunk into a ball.

On the other hand, it is also a ghost, not even moving his fingers.

Purple smoke, poison arrows, and even evil fires have been expected.

"It seems that I have underestimated the ghost door, and there is also a master who uses poison. In this case, I can only be a deity, and I personally shot it." Liu Qing said, with a vision like a snake. Coldly turned around Ye Lingyue.

Innate success?

Liu Qing, who has stepped into the Great Yuan Dan Realm, did not expect that he would be so embarrassed by the little ghost door one day.

However, only this step can be reached.

Liu Qing made a weird sound under his sleeve. His fingertips had a few sharp tiger fingers, which made his hands like the claws of a beast.

It's just that the tiger's finger is unusually flashing green light. This is Liu Qing's spirit weapon, Xuan-level middle-grade spirit weapon, and hundred poisonous claws.

As long as a piece of skin is scratched by a tiger's finger, the toxin will melt with the blood and quickly flow into the human organs.

Last time, Yan encountered this poison. If it weren't for him, it would have been half a thousand poisonous bodies. I'm afraid it was already dead.

Ye Lingyue saw Liu Qingliang's murderous spirit, her lips sneered, and she was immobile.

Yan Che stood beside him, he had no strength, but his momentum was amazing, and he punched out.

Liu Qing and Yan Che fought, knowing that this person has strange hands. Although he does not practice martial arts, he has amazing strength, and his skin is more like molten iron.

Last time, Liu Qing was almost killed by Yan Che.

Yan Che's fist does not have any fancy words, and takes Liu Qing's body directly.

"I don't know if you are alive, let me try my hundred poisonous claws." Liu Qingbao smiled, and the ghost claws caught Yan Che's iron fist.

With only a click, Yan Che's fist stuck in Liu Qing's claws.

Liu Qing was fine, waiting for Yan Che's death, but Yan Che's face remained unchanged, and he exerted his strength twice. His fist was like a gust of wind, mixed with endless cold, and hit Liu Qing's chest hard.

"how?"

When there was a terrible cracking sound in the bones of his chest, Liu Qing's complexion changed greatly, and severe pain struck him. He stared at Yan Che's fist in disbelief.

"Liu Qing, you want to ask why your hundred poisonous claws don't work." The biting female voice came from the side of the ghost door.

Aunt Lin came out of the disciples of the ghost door, and when she saw her, Liu Qing's throat rolled, her lips pale, and she asked with a trembling voice.

"No tears, it's you ..."