"Xi Rakshasa, take your life!"

When everyone was on alert, a resolute man holding a silver sword appeared out of thin air at the gate of Gui Cha Sect. "Swish, swish, swish," and three more white shadows stood everywhere, occupying four directions, respectively.

They are the true masters of the four major sects. They did not start killing people as soon as they arrived, which shows that they are still afraid of someone within them.

Ye Shu opened the folding fan with a 'pop' sound, raised the corners of her lips, stared at the four men in front of her and smiled evilly: "Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

"Stop talking nonsense, where is your master?" Nan Shura narrowed his eyes gloomily and pointed his silver sword at the four people.

Ye Shu calmly opened her snow-like bangs and said, "If you want to see our palace master, you must pass our level first, go ahead!" Finally, he lowered his face and surrounded him with the whole group.

Nearly ten thousand enemy troops also swarmed up the mountain. Ye Ming slowly raised the jade flute and put it to his lips. In his eyes were the enemies like savage beasts. Those shouts of killing were deafening, but he was not afraid at all. His eyes were suddenly closed tightly.

, standing at the highest peak of Gui Cha Cult, he blew a beautiful melody, and the air currents formed a huge circle, preventing the enemy from advancing bravely.

Countless masters got lucky at the same time, and the previously silent space was suddenly filled with strong winds, causing the clothes of the men in black on the roof to flutter, and their black hairs to intertwined wildly. The music they played seemed to be as gentle as water, but it made people with weak internal skills throw away their weapons.

I covered my ears to resist the demonic sound, crossed my legs and began to meditate.

Ye Ming enjoyed the feeling of being able to kill creatures unscrupulously, and his eyebrows stretched out.

For the people of the Beast Spirit Sect, this is undoubtedly the most cruel torture. The blood flows upstream crazily with the sound of the flute. The soles of the feet gradually begin to become numb, and the blood in the whole body only gathers towards the head. This is not the most terrifying, but even more terrible.

The scary thing is that the poisonous insects that were silent underground were summoned by their masters and came out of their holes one after another.

Swarming towards the enemy, the 'buzzing' poisonous bees slowly covered the sky from one to two, hovering high in the enemy's sky, waiting for the master's order to sting those fresh and tender flesh.

Faced with so many extremely poisonous insects, Feng Shuyin groaned wildly and ignored him at all. He was not a beautiful man, but he was also a rare handsome man. He was so majestic and majestic that many women from Guisha Cult were salivating after seeing him.

, waved his big hand at his waist, and the xylophone jumped into the sky behind him. Immediately afterwards, Feng Shuyin also flew into the sky, and his fingertips plucked the strings with all their strength.

Although the melody that pops up does not pose a threat to the disciples of the Guisha Cult, they know that it means summoning all the beasts that are ambushing them around.

Ye Ming looked into the sky. Feng Shuyin was still playing. How could this happen? How could the palace master allow him to play for so long? He could hear the roars and roars of countless wild beasts. This is incredible. Animals are not like humans, understand.

Retreating when faced with difficulties, they will only attack desperately and fight to the death, turning their heads while playing, looking for that beautiful shadow.

But after looking for a long time, there were only little minions running around in the church, and the woman could not be found. Could it be that she was caught off guard? I don't know why, but for the first time I felt unsure.

Ye Yan was also dumbfounded. There was the roar of beasts at the bottom of the mountain, and a colorful tiger had already appeared. The palace master hadn't appeared yet. It was impossible, impossible. He could deflect Nan Shura's blow and fly towards Ye Shu.

: "Where is the palace master?"

"You ask me, who am I asking? What should I do? If the palace master doesn't come out, Ye Ming's soul-eating song will no longer be able to support it!" After Ye Shu roared, he luckily threw the jade bone fan. This is an ancient magic weapon, possessing

Miraculous power, full of life, 'swish, swish', the sharp blade on the edge swept through the throats of several people, and then flew back to the master's palm. "Sir Rakshasa, take your life!"

When everyone was on alert, a resolute man holding a silver sword appeared out of thin air at the gate of Gui Cha Sect. "Swish, swish, swish," and three more white shadows stood everywhere, occupying four directions, respectively.

They are the true masters of the four major sects. They did not start killing people as soon as they arrived, which shows that they are still afraid of someone within them.

Ye Shu opened the folding fan with a 'pop' sound, raised the corners of her lips, stared at the four men in front of her and smiled evilly: "Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

"Stop talking nonsense, where is your master?" Nan Shura narrowed his eyes gloomily and pointed his silver sword at the four people.

Ye Shu calmly opened her snow-like bangs and said, "If you want to see our palace master, you must pass our level first, go ahead!" Finally, he lowered his face and surrounded him with the whole group.

Nearly ten thousand enemy troops also swarmed up the mountain. Ye Ming slowly raised the jade flute and put it to his lips. In his eyes were the enemies like savage beasts. Those shouts of killing were deafening, but he was not afraid at all. His eyes were suddenly closed tightly.

, standing at the highest peak of Gui Cha Cult, he blew a beautiful melody, and the air currents formed a huge circle, preventing the enemy from advancing bravely.

Countless masters got lucky at the same time, and the previously silent space was suddenly filled with strong winds, causing the clothes of the men in black on the roof to flutter, and their black hairs to intertwined wildly. The music they played seemed to be as gentle as water, but it made people with weak internal skills throw away their weapons.

I covered my ears to resist the demonic sound, crossed my legs and began to meditate.

Ye Ming enjoyed the feeling of being able to kill creatures unscrupulously, and his eyebrows stretched out.

For the people of the Beast Spirit Sect, this is undoubtedly the most cruel torture. The blood flows upstream crazily with the sound of the flute. The soles of the feet gradually begin to become numb, and the blood in the whole body only gathers towards the head. This is not the most terrifying, but even more terrible.

The scary thing is that the poisonous insects that were silent underground were summoned by their masters and came out of their holes one after another.

Swarming towards the enemy, the 'buzzing' poisonous bees slowly covered the sky from one to two, hovering high in the enemy's sky, waiting for the master's order to sting those fresh and tender flesh.

Faced with so many extremely poisonous insects, Feng Shuyin groaned wildly and ignored him at all. He was not a beautiful man, but he was also a rare handsome man. He was so majestic and majestic that many women from Guisha Cult were salivating after seeing him.

, waved his big hand at his waist, and the xylophone jumped into the sky behind him. Immediately afterwards, Feng Shuyin also flew into the sky, and his fingertips plucked the strings with all their strength.

Although the melody that pops up does not pose a threat to the disciples of the Guisha Cult, they know that it means summoning all the beasts that are ambushing them around.

Ye Ming looked into the sky. Feng Shuyin was still playing. How could this happen? How could the palace master allow him to play for so long? He could hear the roars and roars of countless wild beasts. This is incredible. Animals are not like humans, understand.

Retreating when faced with difficulties, they will only attack desperately and fight to the death, turning their heads while playing, looking for that beautiful shadow.

But after looking for a long time, there were only little minions running around in the church, and the woman could not be found. Could it be that she was caught off guard? I don't know why, but for the first time I felt unsure.

Ye Yan was also dumbfounded. There was the roar of beasts at the bottom of the mountain, and a colorful tiger had already appeared. The palace master hadn't appeared yet. It was impossible, impossible. He could deflect Nan Shura's blow and fly towards Ye Shu.

: "Where is the palace master?"

"You ask me, who am I asking? What should I do? If the palace master doesn't come out, Ye Ming's soul-eating song can no longer support it!" After Ye Shu roared, he luckily threw the jade bone fan. This is an ancient magic weapon.
Chapter completed!