"Luo Daoyou, what's wrong?" asked the middle-aged beautiful woman a little impatiently.

The monk surnamed Luo's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "This woman looks a little familiar, do you remember the person who just received the summons not long ago, and let us be careful of it?"

Luo Daoyou said this, it is really true, except for the absence of that treasure chariot, other characteristics are the same as the communication! It seems that you should be careful, if she is really that person, the magic power is not small. The middle-aged beauty glanced at Murong Xianxian carefully, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and her words were quite vigilant.

Hearing the middle-aged beauty speak like this, the other two people showed surprised looks on their faces.

"Haha, is it really that woman? If that's the case, we've really succeeded in keeping the rabbit this time, not only can we take down this person, but we can also know how she teleported in!"

"Hmph, Luo Daoyou is quite confident, but this person is probably not an ordinary monk, he can kill a Mahayana monk with the pure yang realm, his strength is not trivial, don't be careless for a while!" The monk with a figure like a thin penny snorted coldly and reminded.

"Even if she can kill by leapfrogging, then she can only blame those Mahayana monks for being too rubbish, not to mention that there are four of us, are you still afraid that she is a pure yang monk?"

It's not that he's arrogant, it's that the news he got is vague, and probably the person who sent the message himself is not very embarrassed. And it is not uncommon for people to kill people by leaping over the ranks, except for some very few geniuses, that is, some people use special magical powers or magic weapons to kill those high-level monks whose foundation is not too strong, so he has the above expression.

Hearing the monk surnamed Luo say this, the thin penny monk smiled and said, "Of course, it is not the opponent of the four of us, but if you insist on escaping, you will definitely be able to stop this person!"

The four Mahayana monks were very arrogant, as if Murong Xianxian was already a prisoner of their ranks. But Murong Xianxian was not in the mood to watch these four people take on a posture. Just when the monk surnamed Luo grinned and was about to speak again, Murong Xian's sleeves were raised slightly, and the sound of breaking the air was loud, and seven sword rainbows flew out of the cuffs, and in an instant, like a rainbow, they shot towards the four of them.

The sword light was fast, and with only one thought, it had already arrived in front of the four people, and Rao is four monks were extremely experienced, and they were also taken aback by these seven sword lights...... You must know that the information that the four of them received before was only in general terms, only mentioning that Murong Xianxian could kill high-level monks by leaping over the ranks, in their hearts, a seed had been planted, and they should be careful of the treasures in Murong Xianxian's hands, so as soon as the seven-colored divine sword came out, the four of them were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and they all avoided and resisted.

The monk surnamed Luo roared, and spit out an inch-tall ancient bell from his mouth, which instantly turned into a bell-shaped light block to cover his figure.

The middle-aged beauty let out a startled sigh, and her figure suddenly turned into a puff of light, which exploded like fireworks and flew in all directions. I saw the brilliance, but I didn't know which one was her true body.

The short and fat old man's body plummeted, turning into a puddle of liquid, looking extremely disgusting, while the thin penny sacrificed a bloody yin flying fork, turning into a crimson light towards the seven-colored divine sword, and at the same time, his body bubbled out of the mist, and his figure gradually disappeared.

This thin penny cultivates the evil sect exercises, his blood yin fork was originally a seventh-order spirit treasure, after the evil law sacrifice, he is good at defiling the magic weapon flying sword, and the dense blood mist he cultivates is not only extremely strong in defense, but also very filthy, and it is also the nemesis of the magic weapon flying sword, there are many monks who do not know the details of the enemy, so they lose their treasure and die, so he does not bother to dodge at all.

However, just under the roll of the sword rainbow-like sword qi, the blood yin fork suddenly made a sound like breaking gold and jade, and in an instant, it turned into more than a dozen pieces of scrap iron, falling to the ground, and then the rainbow swept away in the blood mist, with a strange sound like a crack, and the thin penny didn't even have time to let out a scream, and was turned into a pile of minced flesh that even the Yuan Shen couldn't escape, and they all disappeared in the rainbow shadow flashing.

"Zhu Daoyou!" the puddle of liquid was restored to a human form, and the short and fat old man was near the thin penny, and he was shocked and angry when he saw him being killed in an instant.

Although Murong Xianxian was powerful, he was not strong enough to kill Cheng Dù of a Mahayana monk with a single sword. It's just that the thin penny monk is overconfident, he didn't expect that the Blood Yin Fork was certainly not the opponent of the seven sword lights, and even the self-confident blood mist barely played a protective role, and by the time he felt that something was wrong, it was already too late.

Seeing this, the middle-aged beautiful woman who had just appeared and the monk surnamed Luo were shocked. Although the thin penny monk could not be said to be the strongest among them, he was absolutely difficult to deal with, but he was unexpectedly killed in one move. With their knowledge, of course, they knew that the strength of the thin penny was not like this, and it was he who was too careless to lead the fall. Because of this, they were even more afraid of the seven flying swords.

Among cultivators, the attack power of sword cultivation is the most powerful, especially with this sharp blade in hand, the combat power found is several times that of the normal state, which is what makes them jealous.

However, before the remaining three monks could figure out how to deal with it, Murong Xianxian had already struck again, and the sword rainbow flashed and shot towards the three of them.

The monk surnamed Luo was originally quite complacent with a bell-shaped magic weapon to protect himself, but at this time, how could he dare to stay there and try his sword and escape in a hurry, and the middle-aged beautiful woman and the short and fat monk were also helpless, and used the previous means to dodge.

For a time, the three Mahayana monks were unexpectedly chased by a pure yang monk who performed swordsmanship, and the wolf was unbearable...... Murong Xianxian didn't even cast the sword array, and this result also puzzled her. It's just that she will never remind the other party.

When she was chasing and fleeing, the middle-aged beautiful woman seemed to know that the situation was very unfavorable, and just as she was recovering from the rainbow state again, she suddenly took out a blue bead and threw it at Murong Xianxian.

Rumble~

With a thunderous roar, the bead suddenly bloomed with hundreds of thunder rays that exuded a ruining aura, sending the colorful sword rainbow thunder flying, and at the same time enveloping Murong Slender's slender figure.

Prosperous~~

The thunder was rolling in the main hall, Murong Xian's slender figure disappeared, and the three Mahayana monks were relieved, so they stabilized their bodies again, and hurriedly sacrificed a few treasures, hoping to fight again.

The middle-aged beautiful woman raised her hand and released a strange plant shaped like a cactus to stand in front of her, and the thorns on it, like a sharp sword, shimmered with a bronze luster. R1152