I only heard his voice but didn't see his person.

The gloomy voice made Su Ling feel very uncomfortable.

"What kind of monster is this? Where is the human? Where has the human gone? Old bat, old turtle, if you have the ability, come here! Come here!" Su Ling's words were not intended to be imitated, because the figure of that man was really erratic.

, who knows when he will pop out and give himself a try.

"Be careful behind you!" The woman in white suddenly said.

Su Ling was shocked and pale, then he felt wind blowing behind his head, and there was also the sound of metal breaking through the air, which came in an instant.

I want to turn around, but things are getting worse.

The Ziyou Bat struck too quickly. When Su Ling reacted, he also slashed it down.

"He's a headless prince... he's a dead kid..." Su Ling looked mournful and had only time to say these words.

The woman in white snorted coldly, kicked him in the crook of the leg and said, "Lie down...why are you so stupid?"

With a sound of "Boom--", Su Ling fell down, feeling a burning pain in the crook of his leg.

When the general lay down, he felt a huge purple figure passing in front of him.

The wide sleeves unfolded and fluttered, just like a huge bat flying low in the sky.

Before Su Ling could see clearly, he felt a sharp light suddenly shoot out from the faint purple figure, from top to bottom, straight through his chest.

Either way, or die!

There was a clear sound of "Buzz-", and the long blue sword that was originally suspended in front of the woman in white turned into a stream of light with a blue light, and the next moment it was blocking Su Ling's approach.

With a sound of "Dang-", the menacing light hit the blue sword.

Purple and blue lights burst out in an instant.

In one breath, all the purple light dissipated.

However, Er's long blue sword was still floating in front of Su Ling, and the blue light was victorious.

A plain hand suddenly came out, grasped the hilt of the blue sword, and pushed it sideways. The blue sword energy spread out and went straight towards the purple figure floating above Su Ling.

The purple figure let out a cry and retreated violently.

When he landed on the ground more than ten feet away, he saw the woman in white holding a sword in front of Su Ling, her aura as cold as ice.

"Can you get up?..." The woman in white didn't look at Su Ling who fell to the ground, and just asked lightly.

Su Ling stood up while rubbing the crook of her leg, and muttered: "Sister Bai, when you kick me next time, can you be gentler? If you kick me, my leg will be broken."

When we go out in a while, you have to carry me..."

The woman in white knew that Su Ling was talking nonsense and did not look back at him. She only looked coldly at the people in purple who were more than ten feet away - Ziyi Jiao, Zuo Dharma Protector, Ziyou Bat, and Yan Wugui.

Yan Wugui Jie Jie smiled strangely, and the animal face on his face trembled with his muscles. He said in a sinister voice: "Little girl, you have some skills."

The woman in white snorted coldly and said, "Yan Wugui, apart from pretending to be a ghost, what else can you do?"

When Su Ling heard this, he sighed and said: "You are really a turtle! Yan Wugui, you can do one more thing. You are a turtle and don't dare to fight me head-on..."

Yan Wugui seemed to be irritated by Su Ling, and snorted coldly: "As for you, I will drain your blood first!"

"Wucao! Are you and Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao the same family?" Su Ling cursed.

"What the Green-winged Bat King, what nonsense are you talking about? You're not going to die!" As soon as Yan Wugui said the word "death", the person had disappeared.

"Are you still playing with this?" Su Ling yelled.

But just as he was about to look for Yan Wugui, he noticed a purple shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and Yan Wugui had arrived in front of him without knowing it.

Holding the scimitar in his hand, he held his head and chopped it off.

Su Ling said "Oh my God" and raised her hand to ask Xiangsi for her life.

"When——" It hit the scimitar.

Su Lingru was shaken so hard that his whole body flew backwards, and his back hit the edge of the pool. Fortunately, he controlled his body tightly, otherwise he would have fallen headlong into the pungent pool and drank to his stomach.

Su Ling simply lay there motionless. Anyway, he fell down when he got up. He waved his hands and said, "I don't want to play any more. I just lie down flat. Isn't that okay?"

The woman in white said coldly: "Yan Wugui, a master at the peak of the ninth level, bullies a person at the sixth level, isn't he afraid of losing his identity?"

Su Ling rolled his eyes and said: "Why is it another ninth-level peak? I have been unlucky recently. First I met a dead pervert who was a ninth-level pervert, and then another one appeared here. No wonder I can't catch any move."

Yan Wugui Jiejie said with a strange smile: "The little girl knows that this protector is at the peak of the ninth level, but she still doesn't run away. It seems that she wants to die with you, a pretty boy!"

"Qing, you big-headed ghost... You are not only perverted, but also gossip..." Su Ling was lying on the ground, still unable to speak.

"Look who dies!..."

"Listen to the lotus rain!..." The woman in white suddenly said.

Then look at the long blue sword in your hand, with a clear sound, it turned into a sword curtain of blue light, like continuous raindrops appearing out of thin air, falling drop by drop.

"Shout-" The figure of the woman in white turned into a stream of white light, passing through the blue sword rain in an instant.

After she passed through the blue sword rain, the countless blue sword rain suddenly surged quickly and turned into a stream of light, converging into a dazzling drop of light on the long sword held by the woman in white.

"Don't move!" When the figure of the woman in white appeared again, the blue sword rain disappeared without a trace.

The blue long sword in his hand was pressed against Yan Wugui's choked throat.

He is dressed in cold, white clothes.

Yan Wugui didn't seem to be panicked, as if the blue long sword was not against his choked voice. The eyes exposed on the beast's face were actually a little fanatical. Jiejie sneered and said: "Tinghe's five swords, the first one - Tinghe

He Yu! It’s really mysterious! Little girl, you are actually a disciple of Jing Wuji’s sect in Lingwu City!”

"You have some knowledge! If you don't restrain your hands, let's do it!" the woman in white said coldly.

"What a joke! Five Swordsmen only used this one sword to defeat me!"

After Yan Wugui said this, his figure disappeared without a trace again.

Su Ling lay on the ground and shook his head, as if watching a fantasy blockbuster and said: "The world is not changing so fast, brother..."

Suddenly, Yan Wugui's voice came from a high place: "Little girl, I have already seen that your realm is only at the eighth level. Although the Tinghe Five Swords are powerful, you are only at the eighth level, but you can only use the front sword.

Just three swords..."

The woman in white clothes suddenly turned around, only to see Yan Wugui's figure floating on the stone bench on the steps, with her wide purple clothes floating in the wind.

"Three swords are enough to deal with a bat like you!" the woman in white said coldly.

"Really?... In that case, I have important matters to attend to, so I won't play with you anymore. You can play with my children and grandchildren for a while..."

After he said this, the purple clothes suddenly swayed, and in an instant, dozens of purple rays of light shot out, and there were endless squeaking sounds.

Su Ling stared at it and turned over with a frightened cry.

In front of him were dozens of giant bats with dark purple wings, all with red eyes and fangs, squeaking and screaming, coming towards him and the woman in white.

The whole cave turned into a strange purple color.

"There really are bats..." Su Ling's expression changed several times.

I just wanted to bite the bullet and rush forward.

But the woman in white snorted coldly and said: "Stand back. If you are not afraid of being bitten to death by this poisonous bat, just squat down with your head in your hands and don't move!"

"Good luck to you..."

Su Ling was obedient and immediately squatted on the ground, making a standard posture of holding his head with both hands.

The woman in white gave a cold scolding: "Zhan Qingbo——"

Looking at the blue long sword in his hand, the sword glow was overwhelming, and in an instant, several huge and continuous sword energy burst out.

As if a clear wave of wind was blowing, stirring and entwining, a wave of sword energy suddenly moved forward, and then a new wave of sword energy was generated extremely quickly.

The sword energy is continuous and surging like waves.

At this moment, an afterimage of the woman in white was already facing the wave of bats coming from the shop.

Her figure was instantly annihilated by the huge wave of bats.

Su Ling felt that her eyes could not see the situation clearly.

Only in front of me, there was a swarm of bats, and waves of purple sword energy came out from the gaps.

The screams of giant bats and the sound of falling to the ground were constantly heard in my ears.

"Zhizhizhizhi——" "Bang bang bang bang——"

Just like a night of autumn wind, blowing down countless dead leaves.

In an instant, all the bat figures like rain fell from the mid-air into dust.

Wherever the faint blue sword light passed, the overwhelming dark red blood of bats splashed and rolled, and the blood waves surged into the sky.

It was like a rain of blood.

In an instant, the rain of blood stopped, and the squeaking and banging sounds disappeared.

There was an indescribable silence inside the cave.
To be continued...