I saw the horse-faced monk clasp his fists and salute, and said in a deep voice: "This fairy, Mo Qiu, a disciple of the inner sect of the Lower Chiyan Sect, I don't know what the fairy is called?" The horse-faced monk said in his mouth, but his eyes glanced at Mu Hanyan's plump breasts.

"Get out!"

Mu Hanyan's response was just one word, direct!

The face of the horse-faced monk who called himself Mo Qiu suddenly changed, and he smiled angrily: "Hehe, the fairy is really happy, since you don't eat the toast, then eat the penalty wine!"

As soon as the words fell, the horse-faced monk didn't make any movements, and a flying sword flashed in his hand in an instant.

The horse-faced monk seemed to know that Mu Hanyan was powerful, so he made the first move! Jumped up, was in the air, and waved the flying sword in his hand! Draw a bright arc of light!

The moment the horse-faced monk made his move, another red-robed monk made a move! I saw him slap the storage bag on his waist! A full moon scimitar flashed in the air!

"Slash!"

The red-robed monk pointed at the full moon scimitar! The scimitar spun rapidly, and with a chilling sound of wind, it whistled towards Mu Hanyan's beautiful figure!

The tacit understanding of the cooperation between these two monks! The ruthlessness of the shot! The two Dao Sen cold arcs are coming in an instant!

It's too late, it's fast, I only heard Mu Hanyan snort coldly, her delicate body shook slightly, and her body flashed like a ghost! The two menacing arcs of light almost flashed against her delicate body!

The horse-faced monk fell short with a sword, his face changed, and he was in the air, one of them turned back, and his body retreated! The other monk also changed his face greatly, and with a move of his hand, he summoned back the full moon scimitar that cut the air, and quickly played a magic decision, and the full moon scimitar swirled in the air, and flew out again!

At the same moment, Mu Hanyan's green jade finger flicked into the void, and three subtle cold rays shot out of the air!

Bite!

A cold light struck the Full Moon Scimitar, and the Full Moon Scimitar bounced back instantly! The other two subtle cold rays sank into the eyebrows of the two monks at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye!

The cold light flashed silently, and the horse-faced monk's figure suddenly froze, and then he fell from mid-air, and with a "snap", he fell heavily to the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust.

The other monk maintained an attacking stance, leaned forward, and slowly fell, while the full moon scimitar was uninspired, and with a "click", it fell to the ground.

From the sudden action of the two monks, to Mu Hanyan's killing of the two in seconds, it was only in a flash of lightning.

At the same time that Mu Hanyan and the three of them started, the other three monks had already faced Shen Qing!

Shen Qing is no longer a rookie who has just debuted, he has already taken precautions, and instantly released the magic shield!

I only heard the loud sound of "bells", blocking the attacks of the three monks in a rowAt the same time, Shen Qing's figure flashed continuously, and the person was already a few feet away.

With Shen Qing's cultivation, he was already under siege by the joint efforts of the three late-stage Qi cultivation monks, if it weren't for the high-grade shield magic weapon that he envoyed, he would have dodged in time, but I was afraid that he would already be in a different place!

Even so, he is still in danger and in danger, not to mention freeing his hands to fight back!

Shen Qing was invincible, he didn't care about hiding his strength, and was about to summon the big-mouthed demon head, when suddenly! I saw a slight cold light suddenly flash, and there was a soft sound of "snort"! The cold light flashed into the left temple of a monk, and in the blink of an eye, a trace of cold light shot out from the right temple!

That subtle chill pierced the monk's head in the blink of an eye!

Maybe the speed of the cold light was too fast, or maybe the wound was too subtle, so that the body of the monk who was hit by the attack twitched, but he just didn't fall!

At the same time, two more cold rays flashed, silently shooting towards the other two monks who were attacking Shen Qing! Those two monks were shocked! At the same time, their bodies retreated violently, and the protective shield was instantly released!

Ignoring the defense, the two extremely fast subtle cold rays directly pierced through the protective shield and flashed into the bodies of the two monks.

The two monks let out two muffled snorts, and although they were not fatal in one blow, they were not lightly injured!

Shen Qing saw that it was cheap, and took the opportunity to summon the flying sword, and quickly shot at the flying sword, pointing at one of the monks!

"Slash!"

Cheer together! The flying sword snorted, and lightning shot out!

The monk's protective light shield had already been pierced by the previous cold light, and before he could recover, he was slashed by the flying sword and collapsed in four blows!

The flying sword castration has not stopped! The cold light is sheng!

Click!

The top-grade flying sword magic weapon was extremely sharp, and between the cold light, I saw the red and white splashing in all directions, and the monk's head was split in half!

The only remaining monk watched his accomplice's head split in half, and his feet were so frightened that he wanted to escape, but he couldn't take a step, and he almost didn't pee his pants.

The monk was shocked and frightened, and regretted it a lot, he thought that with the cultivation of his five people in the late stage of Qi cultivation, he could steadily win this man and woman, but he didn't expect to encounter an iron plate!

"Senior, spare your life!" the monk cried, and fell to his knees as soon as his knees went limp!

Shen Qing saw that the monk knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, withdrew his flying sword, and was ready to attack, but he didn't make a move immediately! But he heard Mu Hanyan snort coldly, and Qianqiansu flicked his fingers! A cold light shot out from his fingertips! Only to hear a "snort"! The cold light flashed in the center of the monk's eyebrows in an instant!

The only remaining monk showed a trace of disbelief and resentment in his eyes, followed the dilation of his pupils, his head drooped, and his kneeling body suddenly fell to the ground.

Mu Hanyan mercilessly killed the last monk, with a single move, several subtle cold rays flashed out of thin air, and in a flash, they flew back to her palm, and when her slender hands were closed, the cold rays disappeared, and when her slender hands were unfolded, the few subtle cold rays were gone.

What kind of artifact is that?

The moment Shen Qing withdrew the subtle coldness, her divine sense swept it, and she found out that it was a needle-shaped magic weapon as thin as a hair, unless it was a divine sense probe, with the naked eye, it would definitely not be clear.

When Shen Qing was besieged by three monks before, although he was staggered and thrilled, he also caught a glimpse of Mu Hanyan's means of killing the two monks in a hurry, the needle-shaped magic weapon was not only as thin as a hair, but when it was activated, it was silent, extremely fast, and could break through the defense, which was definitely a good thing for the Yin people.

Just when Shen Qing's eyes were extremely hot at the needle-shaped magic weapon, Mu Hanyan's eyes fluttered and glanced at him.

"Are you alright?" Mu Hanyan's voice was as cold and indifferent as ever.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay......"

Shen Qing responded busily in his mouth, but muttered in his heart: Isn't this nonsense, young master, I'm okay, can't you see it, this girl?

"Since it's okay, let's go. Mu Hanyan threw down a sentence lightly, stopped looking at him, and turned around to leave.

"Let's go, don't you want these people's storage bags?" Shen Qing said busily, he had long coveted the storage bags left by these monks, but she didn't speak, and she couldn't do it herself.

Mu Hanyan glanced faintly at the corpses of the dead monks on the ground, frowned slightly, and then looked away.

"Not interested, you want to ...... Just keep it for yourself. ”

Shen Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart: Ha! This girl is not interested, okay, not interested! These storage bags are all owned by the young master!

Mu Hanyan was generous, Shen Qingle was broken, and took off the storage bags of the corpse one by one, five storage bags, and grabbed a handful, which was very solid.

Shen Qing originally wanted to throw these storage bags into the Qiankun Pearl, but with this ruthless girl present, how could he expose them?

The storage bag swayed around his waist, which was quite a bit of an upstart.

Mu Hanyan looked at Shen Qing with a smug look, a little funny, the corners of her lips twitched, and she forcibly held back her laughter.

Maybe it's because she rarely laughs, although Mu Hanyan, who has always been cold, couldn't help but stare at him angrily.

She didn't care about it, her eyes were very cold, which made Shen Qing's heart tremble slightly, and she was a little inexplicable, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart: This girl is wrong, and she didn't offend her, why is she staring at herself?

I wondered in my heart, Mu Hanyan's graceful figure flickered slightly, she had already gone far away, and there were a few cold corpses left nearby, which were very infiltrating, Shen Qing shivered for no reason, and hurriedly used his body technique to follow.

Along the way, the duo did not follow the route, turning around and aimlessly.

It was Mu Hanyan who led the way, and Shen Qing could only follow honestly.

Along the way, I came across several buildings that looked relatively well-preserved on the outside. One by one, the ban was broken and went in to investigate, but found that these buildings were empty, rotten inside, a mess, no treasures were found, and a lot of dry bones and corpses were found.

has not gained anything, Mu Hanyan has a black veil mask, and she can't see any expression, while Shen Qing has a bitter face, sighing for a long time, and feels unlucky.

Just as the duo of Mu Hanyan and Shen Qing were wandering aimlessly in this complex, in front of a majestic hall due north, Sun Bi and a group of monks were using various magic weapons to storm the ban on the entrance of the main hall.

At this time, one of the yellow-clothed monks approached Sun Bibi and whispered something?

Sun must have a gloomy look in his eyes, looking at a pavilion about fifty or sixty zhang away behind him......