"Xiao Jie~~~!"

Although he had been completely peeled off, Mr. Zeng recognized Master Bai's gang leader at a glance. Mr. Zeng fought with Mr. Bai forty years ago. Seeing Mr. Bai's gang leader grow up, he had never had children. The shouting was as miserable as if he had been peeled off.

"Uncle Zeng~~~! Save me! Save me~!" The leader of the Bai Young Gang also saw them. He seemed to want to rush over, but as soon as he stepped out of the shade of the tree, he jumped back by the sun above his head, and could only scream there. Tears poured out from his eyes, immediately mixed with the blood from the muscles on his face, flowing along his face to his chin and turning into strings of blood beads dripping down.

"The demon will die~~!"

The eyes of the old guardian Zeng were so red that they were almost bleeding, and they shot out like arrows. In the air, the Hongying Sword in his hand had already exploded with a green sword energy, which was integrated with the aura that aroused around him. The whole person and the sword were no longer separated from each other, and turned into a larger green long sword and shot towards the girl in white on the tree.

In the blink of an eye, the sword of the man and his sword had already slashed more than ten feet away. Xiao Xia and his men, who were standing next to him, realized the rumbling sound of the sword energy breaking through the air, and felt the suffocating energy coming to their faces.

The sword energy blends, and the human and sword are integrated. The old swordsman who has been immersed in swordsmanship for decades broke through the Pingfan who had not been able to break through for decades with a sword that was extremely angry. The girl in white seemed to have no time to react, and was stabbed in the chest by the giant sword that came to light. The majestic sword aura was instantly released, piercing and killing the small white body in front of her to pieces.

With a bang, just the aftermath of the sword energy, the crown of the big tree standing on the white-clothed girl completely wiped away the leaves and branches all over the sky and flew into the woods behind like rain. The girl had disappeared into the fragments all over the sky, and the human skin on her feet was not hurt at all, and it drifted down with the wind.

All the anger and spirit were fired with the sword. The old guardian Zeng in the air was in a vague mood. Then he suddenly felt his shoulders tightening. When he turned his head, he saw a very delicate and slender hand that was like a spring onion was already on his shoulders. Then he also had such a small hand on his waist, the other side of his shoulders and waist. Two identical girls in white were exactly the same on both sides of him, exactly the same as the girl in white who had been shattered into pieces by his sword. The two girls grabbed both sides of his shoulders and waist respectively, and then gently pulled them like a shaking clothes. Once he spread, he scattered, like a decaying doll that had been shaking down for decades, and broke into pieces in the sky.

The flesh and blood were scattered down, and the head seemed to be a little conscious, and could still express surprise and anger, watching his flesh, limbs, heart, liver, spleen, intestines, etc. fly past his eyes one by one.

"Uncle Zeng~~~!" The leader of the Bai Young Gang almost forgot the pain on his body. A lot of the blood rain that fell all over the sky dripped on him. Without the skin, the naked flesh could clearly feel the scalp of the blood. His screams no longer looked like a human voice.

With a vomiting sound, the man named Huang, the man named Yunzhou vomited. It is not common for living people to be skinned and torn apart in front of him. Especially fewer people are used to using some cleverness to enter the world.

The others didn't vomit, but their faces were better than him and couldn't see where they could see them. When they chased them, they could probably guess that fighting and killing were inevitable, but no one guessed that they would come so quickly and so strangely, and that the one who died was the old guardian Zeng, who had the highest level of kung fu cultivation.

The two girls in white in the air fell gently, and the blood rain in the sky could not fall on them. The white dress was so white that it could not even be stained with a trace of fireworks.

"I've walked so far, why do you have to follow me?" asked the girl on the left. The expression on her face was curious, just like a ignorant child who saw a group of small animals that she had never seen before.

"Isn't it better to live well? Why do you have to die?" The girl on the right was a little angry. This thin anger made her look even more beautiful and vibrant on this beautiful and unpredictable face.

"Yes. I'm hiding from you, why do you still have to come and die?" The third girl appeared next to her, and then the fourth, fifth, and sixth... In just one or two sentences, dozens of girls in white had already appeared around her, all of whom, all of whom were the same, they were as pretty and unparalleled, but some were full of disdain, some were elegant and lazy, some were light and angry, and some were playful and cute. No one noticed how they were extra. It was so many, as if they had been there all the time.

These dozens of girls in white who were exactly the same, whispered around, either angry or happy. It was originally a picture that was so good to see. If there were no corpses and flesh on the ground, the young gang leader would no longer look like a human voice.

"Hum!"

A low shout came from the mouth of the fury monk. The sound was not loud, but it seemed that the entire forest suddenly shook with the drink. The dozens of girls in white who had inexplicably appeared disappeared inexplicably, leaving only the only one who was standing in the pool of blood all over the ground, like a white lotus blooming from the blood.

The monk Mirage was already very angry and became more and more angry. Looking at the girl in white in front of him, the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burn out. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out one by one: "This monster is very profound in Taoism. Be careful, and work together to achieve a chance of victory!"

The hero Li Yutang of Qingzhou also ignited the sword in his hand and shouted with great enthusiasm: "Since ancient times, evil has not defeated righteousness. There are so many people in us, and there are only one monster. Are you still afraid? If there is Master Mirage here to destroy this monster's magic, even if you can't save the young gang leader, as long as you kill this monster to avenge the young gang leader and the guardian Zeng, the bounty promised by the old gang leader Bai is indispensable!"

The first person to wake up from this shock and loss was the tall and strong guardian Hu. When the Mirage Monk yelled, the other figures of the girl in white disappeared, he roared and rushed out like a bear first.

The girl in white frowned, snorted softly, turned around, and immediately dozens of identical figures appeared around her, all of whom turned around and jumped toward the depths of the woods.

"Don't leave, everyone chase me~!" Qingzhou hero Li Yutang shouted loudly, thrust his sword and rushed out with Guardian Hu.

The angry monk behind him frowned. The figure of the girl in white dispersed everywhere, and some of her almost rushed into the woods and couldn't see it. He closed his eyes and opened his lips slightly, and he said softly: "Om."

This sound was very light, but everyone heard it, as if a string was plucked in the deepest part of their mind, but it did not make people feel any discomfort. Instead, it was an inexplicable refreshing and vibrant meaning.

"Ah." The Mirgen Monk spoke again, and still made a soft sound, crisp and pure. It was hard to imagine that a monk like a monk with an angry face and a fierce evil spirit could make such a baby crying sound.

"Hum~!"

Unlike the two previous breezes that moistened the face silently, this sound was as crisp as a silver bottle, and as majestic as a mountain or a prison. I don’t know where it came from, as if the heaven, earth and the universe were naturally shaking, and emitted this sound. Everyone who heard it was shocked. Whether it was those who were chasing the girl in white, those who were raising their hands and waving their swords and hidden weapons, they all slowed down their feet, and stopped their hands, and even their minds had a brief blank space.

However, the sound of the sound was not Mirage Monk, but the girl in white. Just as Mirage Monk's "Ah" ended, dozens of white-clothed girls who had escaped all turned around, pointed their hand at him, and whispered this sound in their mouths: "Hum~!"

He was raising his energy and concentrating his mind, and the fury monk who held the sound to his throat suddenly was shocked, but he was different from the others just stunned for a blink of an eye and immediately recovered. His face suddenly turned red, and his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What a monster..." These three words were wrapped in bursts of blood foam and rushed outwards. The muscles on the face of the fury monk were twitching, pulling his facial features filled with anger. He couldn't tell what their expressions were, as if they were crying or laughing.

All the girls in white smiled. Looking at the monk who was vomiting blood on the ground, some of them smiled softly, some of them smiled cleverly, and some of them covered their mouths and laughed secretly, and they were all very happy and proud. The princess laughed one after another, like dozens of little foxes who successfully stole chicken.

The master who originally wanted to cast spells to destroy the magic was broken by the magic. The people who chased out, led by Daxia Li, quickly retreated quickly, and only Hu guardians who rushed to the front. He rushed to the front, but did not see the rage monk behind vomiting blood. Even if he saw him, he might not understand what was going on, what it meant, and he would not stop. As the most capable guardian of the Luoshui Gang, Hu guardians' head was actually not very useful, and he could not even recognize one, except for killing and practicing martial arts.

He didn't know much about drinking and having sex with a woman. But since he was thirteen years old, he killed his master for half of the secret book of the palm technique. In terms of the people he had killed, the time and number of times he fought, not only the Luoshui Gang, but probably no one in Qingzhou could compare with him. Just as the dozens of white-clothed girls scattered, he only saw the original one. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the white-clothed girl turning to low Zha, he plucked up all his strength and slapped it over with his pussy.

He saw it right. The girl in white never disappeared for no reason. Instead, dozens of other girls in white suddenly disappeared. Then the only one raised his hands and faced the pair of palms that were almost half the size of her body.

There was a loud bang. The pair of fleshy palms of the Protector Hu once slapped the rabbit, who had reached the sixth level of the golden bell cover for 24 years in Qingzhou, and also shook the leader of the Hushan Gang who was hiding behind a 180-pound cold-fire steel shield into an idiot. However, when the girl's seemingly slender and weak hands, there was no movement except this sound. No matter how hard the Protector Hu encouraged and used force, the blue veins on his face were leaping around, and it looked like a bear that was fighting desperately with the rabbit, and his palm could no longer be suppressed.

The girl snorted coldly, and dozens of figures that had just disappeared appeared again. This time, all the figures that appeared were beside her, and then dozens of girls squeezed in the middle, carrying a half-sounding sound of roaring or screaming. Hu's huge and sturdy body flew out like blood tofu that had been hit by someone, splashing several feet into a sticky scarlet red.

The already strong smell of blood in the air was even stronger. The corpses and flesh on the ground on the branches seemed to be afraid that others would not notice. They tried their best to pour their smell and breath into people's noses and into their chests. The girls in white slowly dissipated from the blood stains and walked over. Their white clothes were still as white as they were without any stains of blood and stains, and their figures were still so elegant and gentle. The smiles on their faces were still so vivid and beautiful, and they were still so beautiful that people wanted to vomit.

At this time, the man in Yunzhou could only bow and retching, and his whole body was driven by his stomach, which was thrusting and thrusting. However, his eyes were still staring at the girl in white in the distance, as if he was looking at the viper frog, so frightened that he even forgot to move his eyes away.

The two people who fell at the last team turned around and started running towards Lai Road, and then as if it was contagious, four or five people followed him to Lai Road. There were a few helpers recruited by the Luoshui Gang, and there were also two incense masters of the Luoshui Gang. Whether it was a heavy money or a gang rule, they were not as important as their own lives.

"Don't run, come back quickly~! Now that I'm in a mess, I'm just seeking death~!" The Mirage Monk seemed to have recovered, wiped away the blood foam from his mouth, turned around and stared at the roars of those escaping. Unfortunately, the majesty of the Buddhist masters was also useless.

The master's majesty is useless, and the master's words are indeed correct. The figure of the girl in white in front suddenly disappeared, and then appeared next to the escaped person.

The person who escaped was not necessarily a mediocre person. Seeing the figure of the girl in white appearing around her. Some of them dodged and some even wanted to fight back. One of the women danced a long sword in their hand into a dazzling white light to protect their whole body. It was the 7749th-long return wind Wu Liu Jian, who claimed to be splashing water. An old Taoist priest pushed aside his waist while running away. Several skulls faintly appeared and rushed out of it wrapped in black smoke. There were also a thin man who swung his hands, and several black bullets were spinning up and down, left and right, flying towards the girl in white beside him. But these were useless. The girl's figure had a few more in the blink of an eye. Each hand grabbed a projectile, and one of them slapped the projectile on the face of the thin man with his backhand. With a bang, the thin man's nose, ears, and eyes were all

As the fire light rose, the black projectile was actually a pi Lizi refined by gunpowder. The other girls waved their hands, and the remaining pi Lizi flew out and hit the sword light of the sword dance woman. Huifeng Wu Liu Jian claimed that water could not be splashed in, but it was not said that pi Lizi could not be blown in. After a series of loud bangs, the woman dancing the sword and the sword broke all over the ground. Only the old Taoist priest ran the farthest, but it was not his most powerful. The girl didn't attack him at all. She just scolded the black smoke skeleton he put on. These ghosts, obviously refined by evil magic, turned to the old Taoist priest. After running dozens of feet, the old Taoist priest was still pounced on by the skeleton. He howled like a chicken that was only poured by boiling water, jumped up and flew to a tree. When it fell, it turned into a pitch-black mummy.

The other escaped people were even more unbearable. Whether it was the masters hired by a large sum of money or the incense master who had been through many battles, the underlings of the girls in white who danced like butterflies were as fragile as straw paper, and they were pulled, grabbed and torn and broken. Amid the screams, they turned into incomplete corpses on the ground one by one.

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