"Don't forget, your opponent is Aunt Ben!" Yin Xiaotaojiao shouted and shot to intercept Kunmai.

"Stink*, do you want to find death, Uncle Ben will fulfill you!" Kun Mai is now a loner, he has become more violent, and he is ruthless.

After a few rounds, Yin Xiaotao, who was already seriously injured and had regressed in cultivation, couldn't support it a little, panting and sweating.

But she stood in front of Mu Zifeng to buy time for him to heal.

Kun Mai obviously saw through Yin Xiaotao's little abacus, he roared loudly and used the trick "Xuanlang Soul Knife".

I saw that on the pitch-black magic knife, the ninefold prohibition was lit up, and the nine blood lights were red, and a more intense bloody aura emanated from the red light, and I could faintly hear the screams of the unjust souls, which were about to come out, terrifying.

Kun Mai slashed three times at the sky, using these three knives as an introduction, and cut nine hundred and eighty-one knives in a row, and suddenly the whole sky was the shadow of the magic knife, overwhelmingly forming a knife net, at the same time, the shadow of the back knife pushed the shadow of the front knife, and the wave moved forward, wave after wave, and the momentum was also a wave covering a wave, like a rolling river, surging endlessly.

The howls of the unjust souls in the shadow of the sword also overshadowed one wave after another, and in the end, the entire heaven and earth became a sea of unjust souls, and the howl reached the monk's soul, making it three points shorter in momentum before it even fought. The temples are pounding even more, and the pressure from the heart makes the opponent unstable, stupid and stunned, seven spirits have lost six and a half spirits, how to fight!

Relying on Xuan Chengmen's trick, I don't know how many powerful monks have become ghosts under the Kun Mai knife.

"Righteousness, slut, to be able to die under the old man's Xuanlang Soul Sword, it is also your creation! Remember, today in the coming year will be your sacrifice day!"

"Phew, let your mother's dog stinky fart! My aunt and grandmother want to see it, just a few pounds and taels of yours, and you dare to be presumptuous!" Yin Xiaotao's apricot eyes turned upside down, and she suddenly took out a red pill from the storage bag, and stuffed it into her mouth without thinking about it.

The pill melted in her mouth, and I saw that her cultivation was constantly climbing, in the middle and late stages of the fifth-order Great Magician, in the early and middle stages of the sixth-order Great Magician, until she climbed to the middle stage of the Sixth-Order Great Magician, infinitely close to the late stage, her cultivation stopped, and it could fluctuate up and down, and it was not stable.

"Tiger girl, do you know the consequences of forcibly taking pills to improve your strength?"

"Do you know that doing so will hurt your cultivation foundation and make you no longer able to make an inch?"

"For this silly boy, is it worth it for you to pay so much?"

Kun buys a series of questions, each of which is like a hammer, knocking on a woman's heart.

He frowned, glanced at Mu Zifeng, who closed his eyes and breathed, and was as settled as an old monk, a trace of regret also flashed in her heart, and she felt that she was indeed a little Meng Lang.

But then, that trace of regret was replaced by perseverance.

"Grandma is willing!" she replied with her mouth slightly open!

It all takes a lot of time to write, but it happens in an instant.

Waves of knives and strong winds swept in the face.

"Break it for me!" Yin Xiaotaojiao shouted, and her flying sword suddenly lit up the ninefold prohibition, slashing towards the strong wind.

"Sure enough, as I expected!" Although Mu Zifeng closed his eyes and breathed, his spiritual power had always locked on the two of them, and he didn't want to tie his life to the waistband of strangers.

As soon as he saw that the unjust soul in the magic knife had no effect on Yin Xiaotao, he knew that she must be a master of spiritual power, and her spiritual power cultivation was probably above him.

This also explains clearly, why Yin Xiaotao can use small stones to yin and he didn't find out on the battlefield.

As for that Yin Xiaotao who ate the elixir that improved his cultivation and damaged the foundation, Mu Zifeng didn't say anything to stop it, he also wanted to see what hole cards this mysterious woman had, now that he didn't distinguish between friend and foe, he didn't want to pretend to be a good person and put himself in danger.

After eating a handful of elixir and meditating for a short time, his immortal power has recovered seventy percent, that is to say, he can perform one or two Wind Breaking Palms again. If he controls the flying sword, or casts the Wind Step, he is very sure that he can retreat with his whole body.

As for how to deal with Kunmai, he hasn't figured out the moves yet, so he can only take one step at a time.

"Boom-"

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, the sword wave and the sword shadow touched together, making a deafening impact sound, Yin Xiaotao's flying sword was like a small boat in the ocean, facing the knife waves, it was very difficult, but the sword was still struggling to support.

And the knife wave is chasing wave after wave, endlessly.

In terms of moves, Yin Xiaotao is obviously the one who suffers, but she has risen to the height of the middle stage of the sixth-order great magician, and she is better than the magic power, facing the sword waves, she is not afraid, and even once she was like a surfer, the flying sword actually cut into the sword waves two meters away, but she still couldn't break the move.

"Don't bother with it, you don't know the power of this Xuanlang Soul Absolute Knife at all!" Kun Mai said jokingly, "Don't say that you are a mere sixth-order mid-stage great magician, even if the ninth-order great magician is here, you have to go around!"

Yin Xiaotao's face was flushed, and in just a moment, most of her magic power was consumed, and the sword wave was only consumed by one-third, that is, there were still about sixty knives that had not been cut.

Her forehead, sweat poured out as if she didn't want money, and after a while, the hair on her forehead was dreadlocked, and it was like heavy rain.

With a victor's smile on his face and a playful look at the woman in front of him, a pleasure of conquering a woman in bed crept up on his heart, and he closed his eyes slightly, and even babbled and hummed an unknown song in his mouth.

"She can't break it, so what about me!" Suddenly, a calm voice sounded.

"Little bunny, wait until I kill this, and see how I clean up your soft egg hiding behind a woman!"

"Phew, who doesn't know how to say big things, don't you know, the person who talks big in front of the master, the grass on the grave is already more than one person tall!" Mu Zifeng said playfully, his eyes flashing green.

In his right hand, an emerald green palm shadow with a diameter of two feet slapped towards the layers of knife waves.

"Poof," if the knife wave is a piece of solid ice, Mu Zifeng's wind-breaking palm is definitely a sharp ice-breaking cone, and if the knife wave is a small river, Mu Zifeng's wind-breaking palm is definitely a strong embankment, and it is a moving embankment.

The palm of the Wind Breaking Palm carried Yin Xiaotao's flying sword, like a devastating slash, and in the blink of an eye, the sword wave was shattered.

"Poof!" Swallowed by the Dao Knife wave, Kun Mai rushed out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood, and his breath also withered a lot, don't look at him as a cultivator in the early stage of the sixth-order Great Magician, he can only use the Xuanlang Overlord Soul Knife once, that is, this time, more than half of the magic power in his body was drained, that is to say, after this battle, Kun Mai's magic power was only a little more than one-third left.

The sword wave broke, and the three of them were all panting, and each of them had only one-third of their strength left, but fortunately, Mu Zifeng's side had the advantage of one more person, and he didn't know how long that woman's cultivation that had been improved by medicinal power could last.

"Forget it, don't fight!" Kun Mai waved his hand, "I admit defeat, you guys go." ”

"As soon as your upper lip touches your lower lip, you say that if you don't fight, you won't fight, and then your aunt's injury will be in vain!" Yin Xiaotao stroked the wet hair on her head and said angrily.

"But you also stole our Xuanchengmen's things, and injured our Qiumen master, this little brother also killed so many of us!

"Hmph!" Yin Xiaotao snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

"I'm right, you old thing is waiting for her medicine to take effect before you choose to do it!" Mu Zifeng said with a smile.

"You...... How can you think that?" Kunmai was told that he was in his heart, and he felt a trace of anger.

Yin Xiaotao suddenly realized, "I'll just say, it's a dog that can't change eating!" she raised her eyebrows.

"You said you're still a woman, why are you talking so ugly!" Kun Mai said with a mock.

"Grandma is willing!" Yin Xiaotao stalked his neck.

"It's really big-chested!" Mu Zifeng despised the woman in his heart, "He's obviously delaying time, I've said it, please think about it!"

"Look at the sword!" Mu Zifeng didn't say a word, and the flying sword in his hand beckoned to Kun Mai's neck with the sound of the wind.

Yin Xiaotao suddenly sobered up, and the flying sword also flew towards Kunmai.

"Open!" Kun bought a knife to knock away Mu Zifeng's flying sword, and Yin Xiaotao's flying sword also arrived.

The three of them clanged together, and the sparks splashed by the blades could be seen from afar.

Yin Xiaotao deserves to improve his cultivation, and with the cooperation of Mu Zifeng, Kun Mai only has the ability to parry and has no power to fight back. A sword was struck in the arm and leg, and blood gushed out.

"Little brother, work harder, why do the two sisters have to slaughter this old dog today!" Yin Xiaotao saw that Kunmai was injured, and suddenly came to her senses, and the flying sword flew over, not leaving Kunmai's neck for a moment.

Mu Zifeng was not so optimistic, he always felt that something was wrong.

"What the hell is wrong?"

Suddenly, Yin Xiaotao's shuriken was crooked, and her whole body rushed towards Kunmai.

"Haha, silly woman, I knew you wouldn't last long, you thought the old man was really injured, tell you, it was deliberately played for the two of you!" Kun Mai laughed, and his momentum instantly increased a lot.

"Not good!" this old thing pretended to be a trick to lure the enemy!

said that it was too late, Mu Zifeng took a step forward, suddenly hugged Yin Xiaotao in his arms, and turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Whew!" The wind behind him was gusting, and a palm force was instantly imprinted on his back, Mu Zifeng fell to the ground with a puff, his lips were just printed on Yin Xiaotao's mouth, and what was even worse was that a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and there was nothing left, it was all sprayed into the mouth of Yin Xiaotao, who was sour and soft.

"What a pair of loving wild mandarin ducks, let the old man fulfill you and go to another world to be the right ghost companion!"

Kun Mai said, and the magic knife stabbed at Mu Zifeng's back.

Mu Zifeng didn't have time to think about it, his body shifted to the left, giving up his heart, his right shoulder was raised suddenly, and Yin Xiaotao, who was sore and weak, was pushed fifteen meters away by him out of thin air, and Kun Mai's magic knife pierced through his right shoulder.

Mu Zifeng's entire body was nailed to the ground.

"What a loving and righteous couple!" Kun Mai stretched out his right foot and stepped on Mu Zifeng's body, and pulled out the magic knife with both hands, blood gushed out from Mu Zifeng's wound, and his little face turned pale, almost fainting.

"It's okay, I'll slaughter you calf first, and then I'll play with your good friend slowly!" he said, raising his magic knife aloft.

"Don't!" Yin Xiaotao cried and roared, "What is the ability to come to my aunt and grandmother, please don't kill him!"

"Don't worry, you have more opportunities to beg the old man!" Kun Mai glanced at Yin Xiaotao and waved his knife down.

Suddenly, Mu Zifeng turned over and turned towards Kunmai, a green light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, a spiritual attack invisibly attacked Kunmai.

"Whew-"

Kunmai felt a pinprick pain in his head, and he was beaten.

Suddenly, an emerald green palm force half a foot in diameter flew towards Kunmai's shoulder.

"Poof", although the emerald green palm shadow was so weak that it was only half a foot left, but when it hit Kunmai's shoulder, the sound of bones breaking could still be heard, and his body was knocked out five meters away, and he fell to the ground, his right arm was drooping, obviously useless.

Suddenly, a figure pounced on him, and in a panic, his left hand slashed, feeling as if the magic knife had cut something.

It was Mu Zifeng's thigh, but the latter was like crazy and didn't realize it.

This kind of ruthlessness makes Dekun buy frightened.

"What kind of ruthless person am I provoking!" he shuddered.

"You are so deceitful!" Mu Zifeng's eyes were red, he shouted, waved his hand, and a red bead the size of a basin was stuffed by him behind Kun Mai, which was the beast pill of the Wind Demon Beast.

Mu Zifeng exerted his strength to eat milk and jumped to the side.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and the earth shook.