Their third senior brother's face changed drastically. He took out the jade-bone white fan in his hand and shot it directly at the head of the gloomy-faced male cultivator. The gloomy-faced man then realized that something was wrong with the top of his head. When he looked up, his mind was suddenly shaken. Lan Yue shot out a sword energy from his sword.

He struck directly on the top of his head, and at the same time swept the sword towards the third senior brother's jade-bone white fan. With a gloomy face, he quickly raised his crossbow in an attempt to resist Lan Yue's sword energy. "Crack!"

There seemed to be a slight crisp sound... Lan Yue stopped looking at him and rushed directly towards the third senior brother again. The third senior brother was holding the jade-bone white fan that flew back to his hand but only half of it was left, and he felt heartbroken.

Damn it! His top-quality spiritual weapon, the Jade Bone Fan! was actually broken by this female cultivator’s sword! How dare she! Heartbroken and extremely angry, the third master

Brother looked at Lan Yue who dared to attack, and Bai Fan, who still had half of his face left, rushed forward with anger. He wanted this damn woman to pay the price! But the group of people who originally rushed towards Lan Yue were now frightened.

Extremely surprised, because they saw that the eighth senior brother who was using the crossbow still maintained the posture of holding the crossbow upward. "Ah! Ah! Ah!!"

Suddenly, the female cultivator from the Wushuang Sect seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and screamed uncontrollably. In her horrified sight, their eighth senior brother's body was split into two, and then collapsed one to the left and the other to the right.

The ground and blood spurted out in an instant. The eighth senior brother was split in half by the female cultivator's sword energy!

How is it possible?? The eighth senior brother is in the early stage of the Spirit King, and this female cultivator is in the late stage of the great spiritual master! How could the eighth senior brother not be able to withstand her sword energy? The third senior brother who was fighting Lan Yue heard the female cultivator's scream and quickly

He glanced over there, and his hands trembled in shock. How could the eighth junior brother be dead? But when a master fights against me, I

In the blink of an eye of the fight, he flashed his sword light, and a sword energy swept towards his throat. In the frightened eyes of the third brother of the Wushuang Sect, he only saw the sword energy sweeping towards him,

He felt the biting cold air on his neck, and he hurriedly leaned back to avoid Lan Yue's sword energy. The sword energy was close to his

The tip of his nose scratched. He only felt a pain on the tip of his nose. When he reached out and touched it, his hand was filled with blood. What a strong sword energy! He suddenly felt a little panicked. I am afraid that this late-stage great spiritual master is not really a late-stage great spiritual master, but a late-stage great spiritual master.

A master who pretends to be a great spiritual master in the later stage and pretends to be a pig to eat the tiger! "Junior sister, misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

He pointed his toes, kept dodging, and kept shouting about misunderstanding. At this time, he was in such a mess that he still looked like the gentle scum before. Misunderstanding? Lan Yue sneered in her heart. If the situation were reversed at this time,

, she became the person running away in embarrassment, maybe it was not a misunderstanding. Her feet did not pause at all, and the sword moves in her hands became even more intense.

Fast. The third senior brother of the Wushuang Sect could not dodge in time, so he had to raise the remaining half of the jade-bone white fan in his hand and hastily faced Lan Yue's long sword. But the moment the swords touched, it was like a knife cutting tofu, and the fan of the third senior brother of the Wushuang Sect was instantly cut.

Cut it in half, leaving a short section of the fan handle in his hand. "Why are you still hanging around? Why don't you hurry up and get started!"

The third senior brother was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly called to his fellow juniors and sisters who were already frightened. If he hadn't acted quickly just now, his head would have been cut off. "Quick! Get in quickly!"

The frightened Wushuang Sect people around them suddenly realized, and they kept shouting, but no one really dared to step forward without fear of death. After all, the body of the Eighth Senior Brother, which was cut into two, was still there.

.The third senior brother cursed "trash" in his heart, tiptoed, and rushed towards his junior brothers and sisters.

If they are unkind, don't blame him for being unjust. The friendship between fellow students can only be discussed after surviving. When the others saw that he was going to lure Lan Yue to them, they were so frightened that they wanted to scatter. The third senior brother went crazy! He

He actually wanted to lure this female murderer to them. What did he want to do?! But Lan Yue didn’t even think about it.

It was impossible to give them a chance to escape. He raised his hand and a few magic talismans directly trapped all of them inside. At the same time, he took out a small bottle and flicked his finger on the bottom of the bottle. A stream of powder suddenly floated into the middle of them, and everyone

They all smelled an unspeakable stench. It seemed that there were more than a dozen of them

The sour smell of those who had not taken a bath in the past month immediately made these monks who had been feeling refreshed and refreshed since practicing almost want to vomit. "Vomit..." The female cultivator covered her mouth and almost vomited out. It was so smelly!

"Don't even think about crushing your identity plate and getting out. You've been poisoned. No one will detoxify you when you get out."

Lan Yue shook a small bottle in her hand. She was originally going to practice swordsmanship with her third brother, but ended up trying to run away after hitting him. "You...what do you want to do?"

The female cultivator's face turned pale with fright. Looking at Lan Yue now, she could see that there was no trace of the arrogance she had before. Their third senior brother had to secretly put down the identity plate that he was about to crush in his hands, completely ignoring the looks of the junior brothers around him.

Resentful eyes. "Don't worry, I don't want your lives. Didn't you just want to take away my identity plate? Now it's your turn, throw it out."

As soon as Lan Yue finished speaking, the third senior brother just threw it out. "Very good, those who understand current affairs are heroes."

Lan Yue nodded in approval, then looked at the others who were still hesitating. The others met Lan Yue's unkind gaze and hurriedly threw out their identity plates. "Can you let us go now?"

The female cultivator asked with a trembling voice, and subconsciously stayed away from her third senior brother. "Haha... Where is your storage ring storage bag?"
Chapter completed!