Song Renyu's heart was lost, and the woman standing proudly opposite moved!

Ling Bingyan's jade arm curled lightly, and the long red water sleeves were like a red silk. The red silk fluttered in the wind, curled into dazzling circles one after another.

It is soft to the extreme, and the circle becomes a matrix.

Song Renyu didn't believe that he could overcome rigidity with softness, and threw thirteen golden streamers like lightning with both hands!

A scene that stunned everyone appeared: the always fierce soul hook cone pierced into the middle of the circular matrix, but like sheep that saw a lion, they fell weakly one by one.

Song Renyu's pupils contracted suddenly!

Red Aya didn't mean to stop, still drawing circles approaching him. Song Renyu, who couldn't control his forward jumping posture, was quickly surrounded by the matrix, and at first glance, it seemed as if he had stepped into the formation by himself.

He wanted to hide, but it was too late.

The red silk seemed to have eyes, and the outermost circle gently wrapped around Song Renyu's neck! It's very light, it's soft, like a lover's play.

It's just that this frolic has the smell of death!

It seemed that victory came too easily, and Ling Bingyan's eyes were full of loneliness. She no longer had the interest to look at the latter, and the jade hand hidden in her sleeve tugged slightly.

A crisp "click" echoed very clearly in the gray street—it was the sound of the throat bones being crushed.

Song Renyu's head rested on his shoulders in disbelief, with a look of horror in his empty eyes, and the whole person fell weakly from mid-air, and was soon overwhelmed by the black crowd.

"Renyu!"

Cui Kaishan, the "Yanfeng Knife" who had the best relationship with Song Renyu, was stunned and shouted: "Demon girl, I'll kill you!" ”

Ling Bingyan looked back in response, as lazy as a moment ago.

"Boom!"

Her eyes closed slightly, and she stepped on the tip of the shield with great lightness, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

It's not that she's gone, it's that her movements are so fast, fast enough to deceive everyone's eyes.

"Instant Hell!"

Tang Anzheng couldn't take his eyes off it, and suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice beside him, and turned his head to see that Mu Rong was frowning cutely, but his expression was indescribably solemn.

Tang An clutched his chest and shouted, "Wow, Sister Fairy, can you please say hello in advance?" It's going to scare people to death! ”

Mu Rong glanced at him lazily, turned his head and said, "I don't want to talk to you shameless person!" ”

Damn, this chick has learned to play with her temper. Where is Lao Tzu shameless? It's obviously shameful, okay!

During the conversation, everyone suddenly found that there was suddenly a big red figure next to Cui Kaishan in mid-air!

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

When you see me, I am by your side, and Ling Bingyan interprets the meaning of fast to everyone.

A hint of mockery flashed in the woman's charming eyes, and when Cui Kaishan glared at him in surprise, he stretched out two crystal fingers with great dexterity and gently pinched the back of the knife.

The knife was Cui Kaishan's knife, but he didn't have time to make a knife. When he realized that he had fallen into a disadvantage and wanted to exert his strength, he found that his old partner did not move at all!

"Wow!"

The crisp sound resounded throughout the audience. Ling Bingyan's two spring-like fingers were slightly forced, and the nine-foot golden ring knife that Cui Kaishan had swept through Longxi for more than 20 years broke into two in response!

One was held in his hand, and the other... I don't know when it was already stuck in his chest!

The second move, kill one more!

Everyone had the illusion that in the eyes of that incomparably lazy woman, killing and breathing were as trivial things.

There were two lives under his hands, and Ling Bingyan's breathing was not messy in the slightest. When she looked back for the third time, everyone felt a chill from the heart.

Song Renyu and Cui Kaishan used their lives to reveal a truth: when her eyes look at you, you are dead!

Xie Yingxue's face was as dead as ashes, because she saw the eyes that turned all beings upside down.

Ling Bingyan's two fingers were released from the blade of the knife, and the tips of his toes stepped on Cui Kaishan's chest, which was already dead, and the crimson figure disappeared again.

And Cui Kaishan's body blasted out like a cannonball, with a muffled sound of "bang", the whole person was deeply embedded in the bluestone slab, and the cracked lines spread in all directions.

In mid-air, Xie Yingxue clenched her silver teeth, and the soft sword pulled out thirty-six sword flowers in a row, making it impossible to distinguish between fiction and reality.

Knowing how terrible this woman is, she has already exerted her strength to the limit! Merely...... This limit did not make the woman opposite have the slightest change in expression, but spit out eight words with contempt in her eyes.

"It's fictitious, it's flashy!"

"Whew!"

Ling Bingyan's eyes were not shocked, and he didn't pay attention to the sword shadow in the sky, and the red flowing cloud sleeve swept in, rolling the sword blade accurately!

The shadow of the sword in the sky dissipated instantly.

Xie Yingxue was shocked, and before she had time to think about how to change her moves, she found that Hong Aya pulled lightly, and she was pulled towards the terrifying woman in red on the opposite side with her sword!

In mid-air, two people approached quickly. The red phantom was like a sharp knife, staggering with the figure of Xie Yingxue in white.

The figures are divided again, and the winners and losers are separated, and life and death are also separated.

No one noticed that in the flash of light, Ling Bingyan's jade hand lightly imprinted on the latter's smooth forehead, as if caressing.

So, Xie Yingxue also followed in the footsteps of the first two.

Blood oozed from all her seven holes, and her expression was hideous and terrifying. The woman in white, who was still heroic, fell like a snowflake after a while.

Tieshan Palm Sun Changyun, who arrived on the horse, tried his best, but still failed to save Xie Yingxue's life, with regret and anger on his wrinkled face. But soon, this expression turned into ecstasy again.

Because Ling Bingyan seemed to be unaware of his sneak attack, leaving her with only an empty back.

"Be careful!"

The rebels couldn't help but remind the woman in red when they saw the figure in the air constantly approaching the woman in red. But the woman turned a deaf ear and remained in a flying position.

Sun Changyun was even more happy.

The three masters used their lives to create a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him. With just one palm, he will send this witch to hell forever!

When he was only half a meter away from the back of Ling Bingyan's head, the moment Sun Changyun's crimson iron palm was about to be sent out, his expression suddenly froze.

Ling Bingyan's red long sleeves flew in the wind, and the spirit snake software that was caught was sent backhanded, turning into a cold light.

A cold light flashed, passing through Sun Changyun's sturdy chest behind him.

Half a meter away, it became an insurmountable moat.

Sun Changyun lowered his head with difficulty, looked at the extra blood hole in his chest in disbelief, and fell unwillingly. Looking at the red figure that was getting farther and farther away from him, a pair of eyes that were gradually losing their brilliance revealed indescribable regret.

It's just a little bit close to killing her, just a little bit!

It was even more regrettable that the woman had known that she was behind her, but she never looked back at him from beginning to end.

for she knew that she was mortal.

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Returning to the tip of the shield again, the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Bingyan were completely different. There is surprise, there is jealousy, and more is deep admiration.

She has already made the best self-introduction with four lives: Demon Sect Master, invincible in the world!

The sky of the capital is pale, the walls of the capital are earthy gray, and the two teams of men and horses with clear walls are black and silver-white.

At this moment, they all lost their color.

On the crowded West Street, only a bright and dazzling red remains. In everyone's eyes, there is only one woman flying in the air.

She is like a flame that can make your blood boil or burn you to ashes.

Her name is Ling Bingyan.