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Mei Yinxue saw the "purple scarf thieves" surrounding her, and said lightly: "It seems that I have caused you ......"

"No, Miss Biao, it's us who have caused you ......," Xi Muyu said gloomily.

Mei Yinxue knew what Xi Muyu meant, this ambush was originally set up against them, and the "Purple Turban Thief" just hit the auxiliary car by mistake and surrounded herself. But then again, if it weren't for themselves, they would have shown up again, how could they have fallen into such a situation.

It doesn't help to think too much.

Take advantage of the fact that the enemy's master has not appeared, and then kill it first.

"Let's get out—"

"Yes—"

The "purple scarf thieves" around them began to roar and rush over, and countless people rose up and performed light skills to kill everyone, and the momentum was extremely terrifying for a while.

The other party didn't care about the Ji family soldiers in the "Yunlan Castle" at all, and blatantly rushed over to kill.

Mei Yinxue's heart sank, knowing that the enemy was so reckless, there must be other means, maybe her group was just a chess piece, the purpose was to attract reinforcements from the fort to arrive, and then besiege and kill in one fell swoop.

Feng Yi deserve to die.

Just looking at the current situation, he knew that the other party's forces had completely infiltrated the valley through Feng Yi's methods, and it was only because Feng Yi did not have the strength to bring private troops into the "Yunlan Fort" that the other party ambushed himself here.

With the siege of the "Night Wandering God" as bait, the ultimate goal is to be afraid that it is still aimed at the "Yunlan Castle".

Mei Yinxue took out the sword, the air around her was instantly cold, everyone was trembling, and they all resisted, and said in shock: I didn't expect Miss Biao's sword to be so powerful, and before she could use the sword, the cold qi made the acquired master use to resist, and she had already occupied the peak without making a move......

This idea flashed through the hearts of the eight "Night Wandering Gods", and after a while, the eight people immediately surrounded Mei Yinxue in front and behind, and put on a posture, as soon as they opened, they knew that these people were good at joint attacks, and at this time, they laid down the formation, obviously protecting Mei Yinxue in the center.

There are only eight people here in the "Thirteenth Night Wandering God", and the remaining five people all follow the main force of the Ji family of Ji Dingshi to go out to defend against the enemy, but even the remaining eight people are not weak hands, "Zhengang Realm" The peak of cultivation is enough for them to deal with the vast majority of dangers, compared to their most outstanding light skills and other skills, the art of fighting is indeed not their strong point, they are better at assassination, concealing their figures, and bursting attacks, this is their strength, and it is also their most training since they were trained, but in addition, they are also good at the art of combined attacks, in order to have the certainty of winning by leapfrogging when assassinating more powerful characters.

Eight people, eight long swords, all smeared with poison, blood sealed the throat, and the yin damage was overwhelming.

Mei Yinxue saw that the posture of the eight people obviously regarded herself as a weakling, her brows furrowed slightly, and a cold true qi blew out from her body, and when the cold true qi met the moisture in the air, a faint cold mist was immediately formed.

Before she could shake Mei Yinxue's peerless cold skills, Mei Yinxue slashed on the ground with a single sword, and everyone's feet shook at the same time, and with a bang, eight people fell from the roof of the house at the same time......

At the same time, the thieves all around were killed, and the figures flew in one after another in the shouting......

"Miss Table—"

The eight "Night Wandering Gods" who suddenly fell screamed in horror.

But in Mei Yinxue's world, the surroundings were quiet at this time, and the enemies who rushed up from all directions were slow, and their hideous faces were clearly visible......

Whew――

This is the seventh breath......

The long sword in her hand waved, her body turned lightly, as if she was flying up by a wisp of light smoke, Mei Yinxue closed her eyes and raised her head, standing upright in the air, her seductive figure formed a beautiful curve, and her body rotated clockwise, with a sword blade in one hand and a scabbard in the other, like a fairy, with a beautiful posture......

At this time, the "Purple Turban Thieves" had already jumped to the roof here, and in an instant, twenty or thirty people jumped into the air, waving their weapons and attacking Mei Yinxue......

And the eight "Night Wandering Gods" had just fallen to the ground, and they wanted to get up to rescue them again, but it was too late, and they all had red eyes, looking at Mei Yinxue who was besieged from the hole in the roof, and their hearts were full of grief.

Mei Yinxue exhaled again, the eighth breath......

Mei Yinxue suddenly opened her eyes, a cold wind burst out in front of her, and a sudden blizzard swept around, and a proud and lonely voice like an ice and snow goddess sounded in everyone's ears through the blizzard.

Wind and snow in all directions -

With a cold drink, in one breath, the hurricane-like blizzard suddenly spread outward eight times, and within a radius of 100 meters, a piece of ice and snow, including the twenty or thirty "Purple Turban Thieves" who flew in the air and the fifty or sixty people on the ground, a total of nearly 100 "Purple Turban Thieves" bandits, all frozen, became snow-white ice sculptures.

And Mei Yinxue's trick is not finished-

After the blizzard in all directions, it is-

Sky!

Earth!

Cold!――

Three cold drinks, three waves of fresh wind, swept the distance of 100 meters again......

Heaven and earth seemed to freeze at this moment, Mei Yinxue fell, and the sword returned to the sheath with a choking sound.

Bang, bang......

A dull blasting sound sounded, and within a distance of 100 meters, all the "purple scarf thieves" who were covered by the snow and the Chengren-shaped ice sculpture turned into ice powder......

The breeze blows away the light clouds,

The moonlight is like jade, slanting down......

The ice powder reflected the moonlight, and within 100 meters, the sky and the earth were crystal clear......

The light of death!

The "Purple Turban Thieves" group of thieves were shocked, and they all froze on the spot, hundreds of pairs of frightened eyes, looking at the stunning beauty in white clothes like snow under the moonlight, like the goddess of ice and snow descending into the world, which made people feel worshipped!

A circle with a diameter of 100 meters, inside the circle is thick snow, cold to the bone, and outside the circle is the earth, warm into spring......

The difference between the lines is the difference between the heavens.

100 meters away is still the world, within 100 meters, ice and snow hell......

You must know that this group of people who just died is the group of people with the highest martial arts, the best light skills, the fastest running, and the most courageous surnames in the "Purple Turban Thieves", they are the core of the middle level of the "Purple Turban Thieves", but they are all killed in the blink of an eye.

The remaining 400 bandits of the "Purple Scarf Thieves" stood outside the circle, not daring to step into the circle at all.

Mei Yinxue holds the sword in her hand, stands proudly on the wall, the breeze blows, stirring the wind and snow in all directions, smiling arrogantly and lonely, and the evil of heaven and earth changes color.

Swordsmanship: Wind and snow in all directions, the world is cold!

Beauty: Mei Yinxue!

What a trick of the peerless swordsmanship that changes the color of heaven and earth——

What a group of beauties who have changed their colors.

Looking around coldly, the group of evil people retreated.

But several people in the crowd bucked the trend, in stark contrast to the retreating crowd......

"Chiefs, it's the leaders ......"

The retreating crowd of the "Purple Scarf Thieves" stopped, and the momentum of dissipation suddenly rose again, and followed the strange-looking people towards Mei Yinxue on the roof.

Those people are the leaders of the "Purple Turban Thieves......

The little girl with a stiff face and a dull expression who walked at the end of the crowd stood suddenly, and several bandits who followed behind everyone suddenly seemed to step on the electric door, quickly dodged backwards, and opened the distance between them and the girl, looking like they were afraid of it.

The weird girl turned around and said lightly: "Uh, stand far away, don't let people get close to ......"

"Yes, yes—"

Many "purple scarf thieves" hurriedly responded and took refuge one after another.

This girl is not easy to mess with, the prestige of [Immortal Death], even the demon disciples, do not dare to approach lightly.

Mei Yinxue looked coldly at the approaching people, and asked the "Night Wandering God" people who flew up again: "Are they masters, do you have their information?"

Xi Muyu took half a step forward and said softly: "It is the leader of the 'Purple Turban Thief', there were originally thirteen people in total, four died, there are eight people here, one of them is missing, they are all masters of the peak of the day after tomorrow, members of the 'One Hundred Singles and Eight Demon Star Generals' of the Demon Gate." Absolute masters, especially the magic skills, are all extraordinary, extremely weird...... Uh, Miss Cousin beware......"

After Xi Muyu finished speaking, he retreated, and at this time he was not worried about Mei Yinxue's safety at all, because at his level, it was impossible to protect the other party, on the contrary, his party was a burden to the other party. I can't imagine that I haven't seen her for more than ten years, but the young and weak Miss Biao has become such a powerful master and has become an object of admiration.

Hearing that the other party was a master of the Demon Gate, Mei Yinxue's cold eyes finally had a hint of brilliance.

It's time to give it a go.

A little breathing a little bit of agitated true qi, the sword just now, although a little reluctant, still received a miraculous effect, the enemy's ordinary good hands, no longer dare to shoot lightly, and the enemy's master, finally appeared......

Those ordinary bandits, no matter how much they kill, they don't feel sorry for the Demon Gate, only these Demon Gate masters can kill one less one, especially the masters who are ranked first, even more so.

Eight people on the other side stood in a row on the roof opposite.

A scruffy swordsman was the first to speak, with a tone of great interest, and said: "The girl is good at swordsmanship, and she is willing to learn the girl's tricks under the "Diying Star" Huang Diying——"

After speaking, he grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, and he was about to draw his sword and move forward.

"Old Ten!" stopped the other party's offensive, a middle-aged man with a long beard fluttering, a purple robe covering his body, and a somewhat heroic image stepped forward a few steps forward and said slowly: "Old Ten, you are not her opponent, don't act rashly......"

"Big brother-" Huang Diying said anxiously, although he was a member of the Demon Sect, as a swordsman, he would still be happy to see such a sword master.

Deng Tiangang glared back, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be presumptuous-" Then in a voice that only the other party could hear, he said softly: "Don't mess around, have you forgotten the strategy of Jidu Tianjun?" Entangle them, force the masters of 'Yunlan Castle' to come out to rescue, come out of one, leave one behind...... the masters of 'Yunlan Castle' are limited, a few die, the remaining dragons are leaderless, and ...... 'Yunlan Castle' is self-defeating."

Huang Diying's heart froze, nodded slightly, and turned around and retreated to the team.