Their third senior brother changed his face. The white fan of the jade bone in his hand came out, and shot straight from the gloomy male cultivator's head. Then he realized that the head was not right. When he looked up, his mind was shocked. Lan Yue's sword energy came out of the sword and came out of the sword.

He slashed his head straight above, and at the same time, he swept his sword at the third senior brother's white bone fan. He hurriedly raised his crossbow to try to resist the sword energy of Lan Yue. "Crack!"

There seemed to be a slight crisp sound... Lan Yue didn't look at him anymore, and rushed directly to the third senior brother. The third senior brother held the white bone fan flying back to his hand but only half of it was left, feeling so distressed

Twitch! His top-quality spiritual weapon Jade Bone Fan! He was actually broken by this female cultivator with a sword! How dare she! His heartache and extremely angry, the third senior brother looked at Lan Yue who dared to attack, and there was still half of his persistence left.

Jade Bone White Fan greeted him with anger. He wanted the damn woman to pay the price! The group of people who had originally pounced on Lan Yue were extremely frightened because they saw that the eighth senior brother who was using a crossbow was still holding upwards.

The posture of the crossbow. "Ah! Ah! Ah!!"

Suddenly, the female cultivator of Wushuang Sect seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying and screamed uncontrollably. In her horrified vision, their eighth senior brother was divided into two, and then he fell down from the left and right.

The earth and blood were shot out instantly. Senior Brother Eight was slashed in half by the female cultivator with a sword energy! How could it be? Senior Brother Eight is in the early stage of the Spirit King, and this female cultivator is in the late stage of the Great Spirit Master! How could Senior Brother Eight not bear it?

A sword energy that was living in her? The third senior brother who was fighting against Lan Yue heard the scream of the female cultivator and quickly looked over there. He was shocked and trembled with shock. How could the eighth junior brother die? But the master fights,

In the moment of fighting, his flash of god, the sword light of the moon flashed, and a sword energy swept directly into his throat. In the fearful eyes of the third senior brother of Wushuang Sect, he only saw the sword energy sweeping towards him.

I felt the coldness on my neck was biting, so I hurriedly leaned back and avoided the sword energy of Lan Yue. The sword energy was crossing his nose. He felt the tip of his nose hurt, and when he reached out and touched, his hands were covered in blood. It was so strong.

The sword energy! He suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart. This great spirit master was probably not really a great spirit master in the late stage, but a master who pretended to be a pig and a tiger in the late stage! "Junior sister, misunderstandings! They are all misunderstandings

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He kept dodging his toes, keeping misunderstandings, and kept calling out misunderstandings. At this time, he was in a mess, and there was no trace of the gentle and scum he had before. Misunderstandings? Lan Yue sneered in her heart. If the situation was changed at this time, the situation was changed.

, I'm afraid she was a misunderstanding that she became this person who fled in a panic. She didn't pause at all, but the sword moves in her hand were faster. The third senior brother of Wushuang Sect could not dodge, so he had to raise the remaining half of the jade bones and white fan in his hand to face the hasty

The long sword of Luanyue. But the moment the fan sword touched each other, it was like cutting a tofu with a knife. The fan of the third senior brother of Wushuang Sect was instantly cut into two halves, leaving a short piece of fan handle in his hand.

Hold it. "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and go together!"

The third senior brother was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. He hurriedly called the junior brother and sister of the same sect who had been scared by him. If he hadn't just moved quickly, his head would have been cut off. "Hurry! Get on!"

The people from Wushuang Sect who were extremely frightened around him suddenly realized and kept shouting, but no one really dared to step forward without fear of death. After all, the body of the eighth brother who was divided into two was still there.

. The third senior brother cursed in his heart and rushed to his junior brothers and sisters with a little toe. They were not kind, so don't blame him for being unrighteous. Only by surviving the friendship between classmates can we talk about it. When others see him, they want to give him a speech.

Lan Yue led them to them, and she was so scared that she wanted to scatter. The third senior brother was crazy! He actually wanted to lead the female killer god to them. What did he want to do?!! But Lan Yue was simply

It is impossible to give them a chance to run away. With a raised hand, a few talismans directly trapped them all directly inside. At the same time, they took out a small bottle, and their fingers bounced at the bottom of the bottle, and a stream of powder suddenly floated into them. Everyone

They all smelled an unspeakable stench. It seemed that the sour smell of these more than a dozen people who had not taken a bath in a few months, which immediately made the monks who had been refreshed since their practice almost feel sick.

Vomit..." The female cultivator covered her mouth and almost vomited it out. It was so smelly! "Don't try to crush the identity plate and go out. You are poisoned, but no one will detoxify you when you go out."

Lan Yue shook a small bottle in her hand. She was going to use their third senior brother to practice swords, but as she beat her, she wanted to run away. "What are you...what do you want to do?"

The female cultivator was so scared that her face turned pale. Now, looking at Lan Yue, there was no point in her previous arrogance. The identity nameplate that their third senior brother was about to be secretly crushed was only put down secretly, completely ignoring the junior brothers around him to look at him.

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

As soon as Lan Yue finished speaking, the third senior brother threw it out. "Very good, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Lan Yue nodded with praise and looked at other people who were still hesitating. The others met Lan Yue's bad gaze and hurriedly threw out the identity plate. "Can we let go now?"

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