Lao Guan didn't appreciate it, he just sneered: "This is the place where our Pavilion Elder and the three deputy courtyard masters are cultivating, why do you come in, put down your weapons immediately, maybe I can spare your dog's life." ”

At this time, Lao Guan looked even angrier than Leng Meiying, like a farmer whose farmland had been ruined.

But how could Leng Meiying care about him? Not to mention his qualifications, even if he knelt down and begged, she would not give anyone face in the case of the baby's danger.

"Get out of here!"

With a low voice, Leng Meiying stepped towards Lao Guan in one step.

Lao Guan was like a rabid dog who forgot to get vaccinated, and after hearing Leng Meiying's rude words, he collapsed three feet high.

"What? You rude freshman, you dare to talk like this to the elder of the pavilion, it seems that you can't be educated well, give me □□! ”

As soon as he drank loudly, Lao Guan raised his palm, and there was a huge black iron ball in his palm, which smashed down towards Leng Meiying.

"Lotus Ruyu!"

With a light snort, the three-inch knife was gently cut out, and an inch of lotus white was scattered.

"Whoa!"

"Ah......h

The old man, who was also the median strength of the Martial Emperor, didn't even block it for a moment, and was cut all the way from the palm of his hand to his elbow and then to his shoulder.

What a good arm, it was actually cut in two!

The screams rang out, Leng Meiying showed no mercy, stepped on Lao Guan's chest, and the surging fighting qi pressed over, directly sealing the meridians of his body, making it difficult for him to move again.

After all, he is the elder of the academy, and Leng Meiying will give him half face, leaving him a whole corpse.

You know, when she was killed all the way in, more than five people had already turned into cold corpses.

Stepping through the old pass, Leng Meiying went all the way deeper, opened the way with mental strength, and worked hard to find the baby's figure.

However, before the treasure could be found, one after another strong people with powerful breaths had already rushed out of the palaces.

The figure that rushed the fastest was actually a more powerful existence than Lao Guan.

Leng Meiying had no intention of entanglement with it, and he made a comeback.

The three-inch knife had been blessed by Leng Mingying's fighting spirit, and it had suddenly turned into a three-meter length.

Leng Meiying held it in her hand, and she could only feel that this knife was extremely unattached to her posture.

With a knife in his hand, Leng Meiying's momentum completely became fierce, Xiu Nei's aura exploded, and the lotus foot stepped lightly, and then a burst of extremely gorgeous sword light broke out, sweeping towards those powerful aura rushing towards those Dao with a horizontal cutting momentum.

"A sword."

A knife swings, strong posture and strong body.

This knife fell, and more than ten palaces around it all turned into ruins one after another in the rumbling sound, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

And in this ruins, more than ten masters were also forced back and buried under the ruins.

Although it is not enough to take multiple damages, it is more than enough to stop them.

With this incomparable and admirable might, Leng Meiying jumped forward, stepped on the lotus, waved the phoenix shadow in his palm, and jumped dozens of meters away.

From a distance, it looked like two projections, rushing from one end to the other.

And in the same place where the cold shadow disappeared, several powerful attacks fell, knocking the ground like a sieve.

Leng Meiying didn't entangle with these people anymore, and in her mental perception, there was a trace of the smell of treasure, and she quickly grabbed the smell and chased after her.