Under the dim candlelight, a woman's figure faintly appeared on the street ahead.

The woman was dressed in a long red dress, her figure was bewitching, three thousand green silks hung down, and the evening breeze blew, covering half of her cheeks.

If it is during the daytime on weekdays, or in a splendid flower workshop, this woman must look very beautiful and moving.

But in this Daohua Village, in the night when you can't see your fingers, the woman's pleasant laughter is like a deadly magic sound.

"Witch, witch, quick, ring the gong to remind everyone."

The old village chief is a village chief after all, although he is half frightened to death at the moment, he still reminds the two around him.

But there was no movement around.

"Remind everyone, hit the gong quickly."

The old village chief was anxious, and when he turned his head to look, he couldn't help but reprimand the two.

But the next scene made the old village chief speechless, and there was fear in his heart.

In their eyes, the two young men frantically beat gongs and drums and shouted loudly.

But no sound came out.

I can't hear my voice at all.

The witch in the red dress chuckled and walked step by step.

The old village chief seemed to be able to hear the witch's words.

"Tonight, just kill one first."

The old village chief was in turmoil.

There was a sound of breaking the sky from behind itself, and immediately, the footsteps of the witch in front of her paused slightly, and then turned sideways, but still let out a painful snort.

A stone fell to the ground and rolled at the witch's feet.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

Two more stones broke through the air, and they were faster than before.

But the witch noticed it this time, but she dodged it one by one.

After doing this a few times, the witch's eyes were obviously a little annoyed, but her performance was not out of shape, she just pursed her lips slightly, and then stretched out a pair of jade hands and pulled them towards the darkness in front of her.

Several red threads invisible to mortals spread out from between their fingers, reaching into the darkness.

However, after a moment, there was a bit of surprise in the witch's eyes.

On the face full of charm and moving, for the first time at this moment, he showed a bit of seriousness, and his eyes did not look at the old village chief at this moment, but looked forward and said.

"I don't know which Taoist friend is here, why don't you come out to meet the little girl?"

Hearing this, the old village chief's expression was stunned at the moment.

He couldn't see the change just now, but he could still detect the change in the witch's expression.

Could it be that kid?

The old village chief's figure appeared in the old village chief's mind, but he quickly shook his head, as if he didn't believe it.

In the darkness, no one appeared, and the words that the witch had just spoken were like speaking to the air.

The woman's expression in the red dress suddenly softened a little, and then she stretched out a jade hand, covered her mouth and smiled, and her laughter was coquettish.

"If you don't come out, I'll kill them all."

The old village chief, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was tense at the moment.

Seeing that no one appeared, the witch's face did not change, but she just walked forward step by step.

Her footsteps gradually became faster, and finally her toes touched the ground, and the whole figure swept up slightly, and attacked the old village chief and the others with a palm.

The old village chief was already pale at this moment.

But in the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white coat, floating in mid-air.

Palm to palm.

There was a dull sound that could be heard in all directions, even by mortals.

A red and white figure staggered slightly in the air, and then separated.

Looking at the majestic figure standing in front of him, the old village chief almost burst into tears, and said in a trembling tone.

"Cui, Cui Shaoxia, you're finally here."

Ye Wuwu didn't look back, just made a faint hum, and his eyes stared at the bewitching woman dozens of feet in front of him.

It's a monk.

And the strength is not bad.

With the simple temptation of Fang Cai's palm, Ye Wuwu did not fall behind, but he did not have the upper hand.

Although she didn't use her full strength, and ordinary foundation building monks could resist it, the woman obviously didn't use all her strength.

He is also a monk above the foundation realm.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

In a barren Daohua Village, there were actually two foundation-building monks.

Although the realm of foundation building is not very high, it is so small under the number of millions of people in Cangjian Prefecture.

"Why do you want to kill?"

"Why are you stopping me from killing him?"

A man and a woman asked rhetorically almost at the same time, and then both of them were stunned.

The woman suddenly hid her face and chuckled.

"What a handsome son, I don't know which sect it is, are you interested in getting to know it?"

Ye Wuwu frowned.

The other party looked like this, and he was a little disliked.

"Why do you want to kill?"

He asked again.

The woman restrained her smile, tilted her head, stared at Ye Wuwu for a few minutes, and then the corners of her mouth showed a hint of good-looking arc, and said slowly.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, where do you want any reason?"

Killing people at will without a purpose, for this answer, Ye Wuwu was a little unexpected, but also a little reasonable.

Because of this Daohua Village, there is really nothing worth a monk to kill.

Is this a demon cult?

"You're from the Demon Cult?" Ye Wuwu suddenly spoke.

There was a hint of gloom in the woman's eyes, but then she softened and chuckled.

"It's a pity, it seems that the son is under the so-called righteous path, and he is different from the little woman's way."

Ye Wuwu shook his head slightly and did not speak again.

There are three-foot green peaks surging out, blooming with a touch of brilliance in this dark night.

He directly chose to do it.

There was a hint of surprise in the woman's eyes, but she was not panicked, but her fingers were connected, and a crimson silk cobweb appeared in front of her, resisting the sword.

The sword qi rose from the ground.

Ye Wuwu suddenly found that once he rebuilt the foundation, he made his swordsmanship much more powerful than before.

It can even be said that there is a world of difference.

The basic spirit sword method can burst out with such a brilliant majesty at this moment.

But after being surprised, the countless brilliant sword qi was dissolved by the woman one by one.

The three old village chiefs on the side were already dumbfounded at the moment.

Such a technique against the enemy, such a gorgeous move......

This is a legendary immortal.

Is this Cui Shaoxia, and that witch, all immortals?

The tide of battle is changing rapidly.

Ye Wuwu's eyes were a little gloomy.

He was at a loss at the moment.

It's not that he can't beat the woman, it's just that he is in Daohua Village, so he has a little more scruples.

He was afraid that with a sword qi of spiritual power in his hand, he would smash the surrounding houses, and the people in the houses would also die on the spot.

Ye Wuwu had scruples in his heart.

And the witch in the red dress did not.

Between one move and one style, it is all a killer move.

Red Serpent, Black Flame, Red Cobweb.

The sword qi glow was a little dim, and it seemed that it couldn't be resisted.

Bang.

Ye Wuwu's figure was knocked away by a strong force and headed towards the southwest corner of the village.