As it turned out, he was not dazzled. The people around also saw a figure slowly walking out of the hurricane.

is a woman in red, with bright eyes and bright teeth, captivating the country and the city, and a peerless beauty. At this time, the woman walked over slowly, making everyone feel that the other party was not walking in the yellow sand, but walking in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Even the guards were attracted by the movement of the people in the team, and then looked over. I saw a beautiful girl dressed in red walking over, and instead of lining up, she walked over from the other side of the line.

"Hey, queue up, you can't cut the line," although the guard saw that the other party was beautiful, he still had to queue up.

The other guard smiled lewdly, "You can also skip the line, as long as," the guard's hand slowly stroked the woman's face......

A sword light flashed, and a severed hand fell to the ground, the guard was stunned for a moment, and then saw that his broken wrist was still dripping with blood, and then the sharp pain came, and he fell to the ground screaming.

Jun Yuzhao felt that the sound was noisy, and with a flick of his left hand, the guards couldn't make any sound, and could only roll on the ground, his face full of pain.

The other guard cursed and rushed forward with his knife, but before he could get closer, everyone saw the woman's right hand pointing together and slashing at random in the air. The guard's head fell to the ground in the next breath, rolling all the way to the feet of a cultivator. The corpse of the guard paused for a few seconds, then fell to the ground, raising a lot of yellow sand.

The cultivators in the queue scattered in all directions, their faces frightened, away from Jun Yuzhao's surroundings.

The guards on the city tower came down one after another to surround Jun Yuzhao, Jun Yuzhao's face did not change, and when the guards rushed towards her together, green flames suddenly appeared on the ground, burning and wrapping all the guards, and finally only the ash in the shape of a human figure was left in the air, which was quickly blown away by the wind and sand.

One of the guards left behind on the castle tower blew the horn, and the sound of the horn instantly spread throughout the ghost town.

The lively restaurants and inns in the ghost town and everywhere were instantly quiet, and the faces of the people drinking and joking suddenly froze, as if they were wearing funny masks, looking at each other, frowning slightly, which meant an enemy attack.

"It's really terrible to dare someone attack a ghost town," a big man with a strong physique stood up and walked out with an axe, his face disdainful.

He came out of the tea shed, the tea shed was located in the gate of the ghost city, very close, as soon as he came out, something fell from the air, he borrowed it, and saw a head with a horn fragment in its mouth, he immediately threw it away, and shook it straight.

"What the hell, that's too bad for you," he said, and then his hand paused, realizing that it was the guard who had just blown the trumpet.

The people in the tea shed stood up one after another when they saw this scene and looked at the woman in red who walked into the ghost town.

Jun Yuzhao slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at Dahan. Dahan stiffened at this glance, he hadn't felt this feeling of death in the shadow for a long time.

"Look for death," scolded a man in the tea shed, and slashed down with his sword.

The big man saw that the woman in red was still looking at him, and turned a deaf ear to the man. When the other party was about to slash her, the woman tilted her head slightly and kicked the man in the chest, and the man hit the wall and fell, tilted his head, and died of anger.

And the woman in red slowly turned her head and looked at the big man, and then opened her mouth: "No mouth?"

Dahan was stunned for a moment, this is his nickname, because he kills people and never leaves a living mouth, he always cuts the grass and eradicates the roots, so he gave this name.

Jun Yuzhao saw the other party's reaction and knew that she was calling the right person, so she didn't kill the wrong person, after all, she was here to kill the people of the ghost city, and it would not be good to kill some cultivators passing by.

The big man was furious, and he felt that the other party looked at him as if he had seen those who were struggling on their knees at his feet. He used all his spiritual power and smashed it with an axe.

Jun Yuzhao's right hand pointed together, opposite the opponent's axe. Wukou couldn't believe that the other party, a woman who looked extremely weak, actually restrained her axe with only two fingers, she has always been a natural giant, how many people have died under this axe.

In the midst of his thoughts, a cracking sound came, and he looked in horror at the cracked axe, and then he was knocked out of the air, and the axe shattered.

He lay on the ground, in terrible pain as if he had been run over. But before he could stand up, a suction force came, and he was lifted up and flew towards the woman. Wukou desperately wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape the suction of the woman's left hand, until he was choked by the other party's throat.

Then a "click" sounded, and Jun Yuzhao cleanly twisted his mouthless neck and threw it on the ground. Then he turned his head to look at the cultivator in the tea shed, "Are there people from the ghost town?" ”

"You dare to be presumptuous in the ghost town, you," before the man could finish speaking, a green flame rose from the ground, enveloping the tea shed and burning in an instant, Jun Yuzhao continued to walk forward, without looking back.

The screams behind him gradually subsided, and a few cultivators queuing up at the door cautiously walked in, only to see that there was only a pile of ashes left in the tea shed where it was all cultivators just now.

They looked at the back of Jun Yuzhao who was far away, and couldn't help but wonder who the other party was. One of the gauze hat men suddenly said: "You look so beautiful and have such a high strength, don't you really think of a person?"

The crowd was silent because they thought of one person at the same time.

"I only kill people from ghost towns, not people from ghost towns, etc., stay away." Jun Yuzhao's voice was not high, but her spiritual power transmitted her voice to the corners of the ghost city.

Many ghost town people came out, and they wanted to see who was so bold as to kill the ghost town people. The rest of the cultivators were observing in the dark.

"I think you want to die, thinking that if you kill a few guards, you can kill the people of the ghost town? Hahaha", several strange-shaped men walked out of the restaurant next to them.

"Today, Uncle Ben will let you know what it means to know what it means to be high and thick," a man carried a gold-ringed knife and a bewitching woman in his arms. He pushed the woman away and walked in front of Jun Yuzhao.

"Yo, it's still a beauty," the man laughed, and he raised his big knife and slashed down.

Immediately, Jun Yuzhao disappeared in front of him. The man was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the others looking behind him. He stiffened his neck with the knife and turned his head, and saw the woman standing behind him, and then he could not turn back again. The man's body fell to the ground.

"Who else? Trouble together, I'm in a bit of a hurry," Jun Yuzhao looked at the restaurants on both sides with his hands behind his back.

The two sides looked at each other, some people wanted to escape, but more people were enraged, they had been in the ghost town for too long, and they had long forgotten the feeling of being provoked.

"Up, let's get up together," a man shouted. Everyone rushed to Jun Yuzhao.

Jun Yuzhao just raised her head with her back and looked at the people in front of her, in her eyes, their figures seemed to slow down in an instant, and everyone's flaws were clearly visible.