The chaotic footsteps of the four people were unusually clear on the deserted street.

There was no moon tonight, and the sky was pitch black, except for the faint light from a few scattered rooms illuminating the road on both sides, and a gust of wind blew, like a mass grave.

In a daze, the red hair touched his arm, "Why is it so cold?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them stopped in vain.

There was a deathly silence in the streets.

Wrong......

Old Han squinted his eyes, like an eagle in the dark, and scanned the surroundings.

It's so quiet......

Even if it's a remote place, it's still in the city, and it shouldn't be so quiet.

At this moment, a fog suddenly blew in front of them, and two white shadows appeared silently.

The three of them were startled and hurriedly shouted to wake up Hongmao.

The red hair was so cold that he couldn't help it, he opened his eyes tremblingly, and suddenly saw two ghostly white shadows, and he trembled with fright.

"Is it a human or a ghost?"

Zhang Xueyan hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes staring directly at the four people opposite, "Why do you ask such stupid questions?" ”

I remember that when Yandang Mountain was born, those few also asked like this.

Why, is she that scary?

"What does the girl want to stop her way?" Old Han asked.

Zhang Xueyan walked towards them slowly, spreading her hands, "Isn't it obvious?" Why don't you have a drink? ”

When the words fell, with a twist of the wrist, the number of hanging pulse needles in the palm of his hand was issued, which was close to the vital point of the four people.

The four monsters of Boluo instantly drew their weapons and turned over to block, and the suspension needles were all scattered on both sides.

They are not weak in reflexes.

Zhang Xueyan didn't stop, and then with a wave of his sleeve, the meniscus knife was thrown, slashing a perfect semicircle in the air, and flying towards the red hair that had not yet dissipated the wine.

The red-haired weapon was an arrow crossbow on his arm, and he was good at long-range attacks, until the meniscus came in front of him, he reacted and hurriedly bent down to dodge.

Then he was about to take advantage of the situation to release the arrow in the direction of Zhang Xueyan, but he didn't expect that the meniscus knife seemed to have eyes, missed a hit, slashed in the air, and turned towards him.

He was amazed that there was such a strange weapon in the world.

Red Fur was forced to dodge three rounds in a row, and when the fourth blow came, the knife was no more than half an inch from his neck, and behind him was a wall, and he couldn't distract himself from her thunderous attack.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lao Han immediately raised his sword to block it, although the meniscus knife was deflected by half a point, but he himself was shocked by the internal force of the control knife, and he took two steps back before standing firm.

He has no bottom in his heart, the internal force of this knife control is too mellow, and they are not equal to one in ten thousand.

Seeing this, the remaining two immediately raised their weapons and attacked Zhang Xueyan.

A scuffle begins immediately.

According to Zhang Xueyan's meaning, Lianhua only watched from afar.

I saw her waving her sleeves, controlling the knife to defend by her side, and at the same time striking the cloud palm.

As soon as the cloud palm came out, the four of them were defeated and retreated, her palm was fierce and fierce, like overwhelming mountains and seas, the move was fatal, and she was shot, and she would immediately die of her heart.

The red hairer inquired about a gap, withdrew from Zhang Xueyan's attack range, came to a high place, and aimed the arrow crossbow at her figure, about to shoot at her.

Zhang Xueyan smiled coldly, easily jumped into the air and stopped, and before they could react, the hanging vein needle in his palm came out, shooting directly at the center of the red hairy eyebrows.

The red hair was frightened and died on the spot.

Zhang Xueyan withdrew his hand with a smile and fell.

The palm technique changed, and suddenly a strong wind rose on the street, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes.

In a flash of light, Lao Han suddenly realized something.

With two screams, "You are the Demon Sect Leader - Zhang Xueyan?" It sounded in the wind.

Zhang Xueyan stopped.

Her palm was only a finger's distance from the door in front of him.

Lao Han only felt the strong wind blowing in front of him, and Zhang Xueyan had withdrawn his hand.