"Butterfly—"

Xu Qing was stunned, not only Xu Qing, but also the other disciples of Necromantic Mountain and the martial artists who surrounded them were stunned.

Butterfly didn't know when there was a red long sword in his hand, and the color of this long sword was the color of blood, and the red was a little weird, and at this time, the long sword stabbed Xu Qing's heart, so fast, Xu Qing didn't notice when he did it.

Xu Qing's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth slowly bleed, "You-"

"Uncle Xu, my name is not Butterfly, my name is Red Sleeves!"

Xu Qing's pupils shrank, and the red sleeves suddenly withdrew his long sword, the tip of the sword was stained with blood, and it looked more shiny.

Tea......

Xiao Hei was about to die in pain, but she didn't ignore the two words red sleeves, they were the red sleeves of the Soul Leaving Palace......

Just when Xu Qing wanted to retreat, Red Sleeves shot again, her speed was too fast, and her movements were very light, like the usual slight wave of her sleeves, but the lethality contained was staggering.

Xu Qing screamed, half of his arm was cut off, and that long sword was simply sharpened like clay!

Everyone couldn't react at all, especially the martial artists who came from behind, they still thought that this young woman was from the Necromantic Mountain, how could they ......

"I'm from the Soul Leaving Temple!"

Red Sleeves said suddenly.

Soul Leaving Temple?

Everyone looked at each other, none of them had heard of the Soul Leaving Palace, was the Soul Leaving Hall a newly born force!?

The Soul Hall is indeed not famous, and they are also very low-key, but they are ......

Several dead corpses from the Necromantic Mountain behind Xu Qing rushed towards Red Sleeves, but before they could get close to Red Sleeves, they were cut into several pieces by her, their hands and feet were cut off, and their stumps were broken off on the ground......

And when Red Sleeves moved, he didn't even blink his eyes.

"Kill her !!" Xu Qing was furious, holding his severed half of his arm, his eyes were red.

The dead corpse Xiao Ling and the other disciples of the Necromantic Mountain all started to move, but the red sleeves laughed at this time.

The other warriors had a plan, but they were just seeing it......

The moment Red Sleeves was laughing, there was movement in all directions, and a longsword that looked sharp cut through the air-

I heard a burst of screams and suddenly remembered that the disciples of Necromantic Mountain except Xu Qing had their necks cut off one by one, and their heads fell to the ground and rolled a few times......

Some of the warriors looked over one after another, and they saw many young women appearing in their sight, these women were all dressed the same, and Xiao Hei's afterglow saw the eyebrow bone......

The one who left the Temple of Souls!

This is the first time that so many people and such a large formation have appeared in everyone's sight, which means that once they change their previous habits, they will be involved in the battle on the mainland and seek a place!

"Brother—"

When Xiao Hei shouted these two words, black blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yu's face turned even paler.

Yuying appeared, in front of the eyebrow bone, and slowly walked into everyone's sight.

Such a beautiful man can only be compared with Xiahou Ling of Xuanji Mountain.

When Yu Ying saw Xiao Hei's current appearance, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be sighing, "Why are you running!?" ”

Xiao Hei didn't know what to say, endured the pain, and lowered his eyes.

Seeing that Xiao Hei didn't speak, Yu Ying waved his sleeves, "Kill them, don't leave any of them!" ”

"You dare to kill us, our Necronomicon Mountain-"

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