"Then it depends on your ability."

Facing so many monsters and monsters, the man in green clothes not only remained calm, but also revealed a narrow smile on his lips.

The red cyclone pushed forward and flew out like an overwhelming mountain, withering all the vegetation wherever it passed.

"poisonous!"

Ling Mulao subconsciously screamed, his steps jumped slightly, and his figure stepped forward to avoid the cyclone.

When the peripheral vision flashed by, I was startled, but the man in green clothes stood motionless in the same place, the cyclone blew his clothes and black hair flying.

Is this pretending to be cool?

Ling Mulao rolled on the ground, thinking that this guy had probably turned into a pile of bones.

Before this thought could pass through his mind, there was a white light in front of him. The cold air was overwhelming, and the red cyclone shattered like a crystal ball, blooming into fragments of light like fireworks.

Some monsters that were too late to dodge were hit by the shattered light and quickly turned into ashes and scattered in the wind.

"Nangong Yi really deserves his reputation!"

Although the man in red had a smile on his face, he took a step back with a guilty conscience.

"Hong Wu, don't talk nonsense to him. Lan Wu must have died in his hands just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in yellow flew forward, a big knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Nangong Yi.

At the same time, the men in red, orange, green, green and purple stepped forward one after another and used various weapons to fight Nangong Yi.

This monster is still seven colors of the rainbow!

Ling Mulao looked up at the few people fighting in the air. Although he was surrounded by six people, the man named Nangong Yi was able to cope with it with ease, and even seemed to be a little leisurely.

The sword light flashes, the leaves fly and the flowers fly, and the figure changes unpredictably.

Is he a human, a demon, or an immortal?

She frowned. Judging from his moves, they were empty and real, but there was no sign of using any spiritual power.

"I never thought that mortals could have such profound martial arts!"

Ling Mulao exclaimed in a low voice, she came out of the Shura field, her hands were stained with the blood of countless people, but compared to this Nangong Yi, she was truly in heaven and on earth.

Scanning her surroundings, she felt happy when she saw the group of little demons surrounding her watching the fight in the air in ecstasy.

Although Ling Mulao doesn't know how to do light kung fu, her years of experience as a killer have made her as light as a swallow.

She quickly took a few steps back, and just as she turned around to run away, a sudden burst of air hit her. Her calf went numb, and she stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

"If you run away, you are asking for death!"

The blue color of the water flashed, and Nangong Yi had already landed in front of Ling Muchao.

"Hiss~"

When he was distracted, the man in yellow took advantage of the situation and slashed his arm with a knife. He couldn't dodge, and blood suddenly burst out.

"Stab him in the armpit!"

Ling Mulao roared, grabbed a stone, and accurately hit the knee of the man in green who was attacking him. The man immediately fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

At the same time, Nangong Yi turned sideways, turned his sword, and stabbed the man in yellow under the arm. The man suddenly turned into a lion and ran away in the blood.

"Stab him in the temple!"

"Stab him between the eyebrows!"

"Waist!"

"..."

Following Ling Mulao's reminder, the six people were either dead or injured and lay on the ground. The little monsters did not dare to come forward and fled away one after another.

"Do you know martial arts?"

Nangong Yi stood in front of Ling Muchao, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he looked at her curiously.

"No, but seeing people's flaws is my strength."
Chapter completed!