It is better to die standing than to live on your knees.

Although it was born to a daughter, Huansha has the spirit of not losing to men, even if Baimei Villa reached the last moment of destruction, she still did not give up, she chose to use all her strength to protect the villa desperately.

But—

The poisonous snake lurking in the dark is too fierce, almost everything, in the calm lurking, it actually poisoned the mountain spring water drunk in the villa, which made almost all the guards in the villa die, even if Suzaku and Zhong Shankui have strong internal strength to forcibly suppress the poison, but it also limits their strength, making them unable to exert their full strength, and become lambs to the slaughter.

The poison in Huansha is the lightest, but even this greatly affects her strength, and she can't play eighty percent of her strength at the peak.

And so it goes.

Huansha can only choose the most extreme method, that is, the combustion gas machine to improve the strength of the match.

Conniving like this, she still fell behind.

Saying sorry, Huansha's expression became fierce, and suddenly, a powerful power erupted from Huansha's body, in the void, Ling's sword qi burst out heavily, and the huge sword wings appeared behind Huansha, and in the rolling of internal force, the sword wings became more and more real, and under a closer look, the huge sword wings were actually composed of rows of sharp swords that emitted cold light.

"Kill—"

Huansha let out a roar.

The wings behind him suddenly moved, swept down, the fierce wind suddenly sounded, the piercing sound of friction continued to be heard in the air, and above the sword wings, endless cold light erupted, slashing towards the throats of the three masked people.

In the face of Huansha's fierce attack, the masked people did not have the slightest fear, and each used a sharp move to attack Huansha.

The dazzling light emitted by the silver-white scimitar under the scorching sun, with a fierce might, slashed directly at the huge sword wings, and at this moment, on top of the silver-white scimitar, a huge Xuanyue suddenly appeared, emitting a soft and clear light, crushing out.

Bang –

The huge sword wings trembled suddenly, as if a huge stone slammed into the calm water, splashing countless splashes in an instant, and the sword wings that seemed to be as huge as mountains suddenly shattered inch by inch, producing pieces of fragments, and then disappeared between heaven and earth

Huansha's body moved.

The shattered blades erupted with even greater power, slicing through the void, and then, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, swept towards the scimitar.

The iron ruler trembled, carrying a strong internal force, and slashed straight out, making an extremely piercing sound of friction in the air, and the edge of the iron ruler emitted a fierce cold light.

The iron ruler fell.

Directly destroyed the broken sword wings with domineering might, all this happened too fast, almost in an instant, the masked man standing empty-handed suddenly moved, as if it was a streamer, and appeared in front of Huansha in an instant.

A punch was smashed out, and it went straight to the face door of the raccoon.

The Scorching Peak Sword was erected, blocking the swift punch.

However, the next two punches were extravagant for Huansha, she could only barely avoid the fatal place, received a punch in the back, and took the next punch in the shoulder blade.

The three heavy punches almost crushed all of Huansha's power, and also beat her to the edge of hell.

Huansha's body hit the ground heavily, and the huge inertia made her body bounce off the ground, and then slid backwards, and finally hit a white plum tree, the thick trunk was broken by the huge anti-shock force, and the sliding momentum of the body stopped, Shangguan Qianqian's expression became extremely pale, and blood continued to flow slowly from the corners of his mouth.

"Huh...... It's really a bunch of self-defeating things, who dare to try to confront me, and they are really looking for their own death. ”

The empty-handed masked man said in an extremely cold tone.

He slowly walked towards Shangguan Qianqian, and his eyes under the mask revealed a cold gaze.

A hint of a smile appeared in Huansha's expression, and she looked at Suzaku, who was still in a coma with her eyes closed.

Uncle Zhong struggled to stand up, but the masked man holding the scimitar directly and ruthlessly slashed off his left arm, and kicked it out, and Uncle Zhong suddenly rolled down uncontrollably like a stone on the hillside, rolling into the distance.

Huansha's expression became extremely ugly.

"Uncle Zhong......"

Huansha let out a roar, and the little remaining internal force in her body swept out, and she wanted to save Uncle Zhong.

But—

She didn't stand a chance at all.

Two cold rays of light burst out, not giving Huansha the slightest chance to dodge, and directly and ruthlessly nailed through her shoulder blades, nailing it to the white plum tree.

The pain irritated the nerves of the raccoon.

At this moment, she no longer has the slightest ability to resist, like a catfish on a chopping board, she can only let it be slaughtered.

"You have one last chance. ”

The cold words came out and entered the ears of Huansha.

Huansha closed her eyes tightly, trying her best to keep her expression calm, patiently waiting for death.

"Disobeying the will of the net, do you think you can die so easily?"

The empty-handed masked man stood three steps away from the raccoon veil, and said in a cold voice.

"To tell you the truth, those who disobey the will of the net die miserably, but you will not die so easily. ”

The masked man with a scimitar answered.

"Such a beautiful beauty, naturally can't let you die so easily, since you are not willing to serve the net, then we don't need to be polite, we will abolish your cultivation, and then sell you to the dirtiest kiln, let people bear the taste of thousands of people spitting and ten thousand people riding. ”

The iron ruler reflected a cold light in the sunlight, and the words of its owner were even more fearful to him.

Huansha's eyes were still closed.

But—her constantly shaking face was undoubtedly telling others what she really thought in her heart, that no one wanted to suffer such inhuman humiliation, that it was better to live than to die.

The empty-handed masked man took another step.

Piercing laughter kept coming out, as if it came from hell.

Huansha still closed her eyes, her expression became calmer, she had already made up her mind, since she was alive to endure unspeakable humiliation, it was better to die happily.

Huansha is just about to act.

Suddenly, a powerful force erupted, like a hurricane between heaven and earth, and the mighty and terrifying, or the masked man, who was still one step away from the, flew upside down in the distance like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.