Huan Mengzi felt as if the sword had penetrated into the water, with no resistance and no use. She was shocked. She gritted her teeth and stabbed out one sword after another. It was really as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, she
Seventy-seven forty-nine swords have been struck!
Each sword seemed to be stabbing Biyuan, but it seemed that what was stabbed was just Biyuan's reflection in the water. She shook lightly a few times, but she was still unscathed!
"This...what is going on? Snake demon, what kind of magic did you use?" Huanmengzi was angry, anxious, ashamed and angry. She took a few steps back, not knowing whether to take action again.
"Junior sister, don't waste your efforts. This snake demon uses the magical skill of shrinking the earth! What you stabbed is just her shadow." After all, old nun Jingxin is well-informed and saw through Biyuan's spell at a glance. He stopped her.
Huan Mengzi's unnecessary attack.[
"Kekeke, teacher, you are really not that simple." Biyuan laughed so hard that her branches trembled, but her figure gradually faded away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Huanmengzi paused and said, "Senior sister, what should we do?"
Old nun Jingxin frowned: "Although the people from the Demon Cult have appeared, they are just like reflections in the water. I don't know where they are..."
Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sudden scream from behind the icicles in the distance, and a burst of messy footsteps quickly came from all directions, surrounding everyone where they were. Everyone was shocked and looked intently, but
Under the pale moonlight, dozens of faces as pale as paper appeared.
The faces of both men and women, old and young, were extremely ugly and handsome, but they were all expressionless and had dull eyes. They were wearing bright red robes, floating over from a distance like ghosts. The moonlight shone on the icicles, and the icicles reflected the appearance of these zombies.
The human face is indescribably weird and terrifying.
Guan Minghan cried out: "They... they are fellow Taoists of the Burning Demon Sect!"
This was the first time Yun Lei had seen such a strange scene. Her heart was beating fast. She heard Guan Minghan's cry and took a closer look. Sure enough, she saw that these people's red robes had a golden flame embroidered on them.