Xin Rumeng felt that her majesty was offended, and the long whip in her hand still flew extremely fast, and it was drawn towards Xiao Yueyi, but was Xiao Yueyi so easy to attack?

I saw that Xin Rumeng's whip was like a long snake, hitting Xiao Yueyi's body, but before Xin Rumeng was happy, the whip passed through the figure.

"Afterimage, how is it possible, people, where have you gone?"

After Xin Rumeng dispersed Xiao Yueyi's afterimage, she suddenly found that Xiao Yueyi was gone, so she hurriedly withdrew her whip, protected it in front of her, and vigilantly observed the surrounding illusions, and suddenly Xin Rumeng felt a chill coming from her neck.

"Be careful, behind you."

Hearing Mo Qianyu's reminder, Xin Rumeng's eyes froze, and then his body turned into a puddle of water, dodging this fatal sword.

At this time, Xin Rumeng saw that Xiao Yueyi was behind her, holding a long sword, looking down at herself.

"Oh, dodging it? Could this be a talent that only those noble Heavenly Demons possess? ”

Xiao Yueyi watched the puddle of water under her feet melt into the ground, and after a while, Xin Rumeng's body slowly came out of the soil, and appeared beside Mo Qianyu, looking at herself with a frightened expression.

"Do you think you can hide from my sword by hiding under the wings of your companions? Innocent, the first sword of the three swords, cut the throat. ”

In an instant, Xiao Yueyi's figure disappeared out of thin air, Xin Rumeng saw Xiao Yueyi disappear, thinking of the scene when she almost died just now, her face was full of fear.

Mo Qianyu on the side looked at Xin Rumeng and said disdainfully: "Xin Rumeng, as a noble heavenly demon, since you are afraid of a small human being, you have really lost the face of our nobles." ”

"Hmph, don't talk big, that Xiao Yueyi can't be judged by common sense, it's obviously just a spirit king, he actually ignores my spiritual pressure, and he has an incomparable speed, if I didn't have the talent of water, I would have fallen just now." Xin Rumeng, who was extremely frightened in his heart, heard Mo Qianyu's ridicule, and couldn't help but explain.

"Waste is waste, can a spirit king still break my talent?"

"Oh, are you sure?"

As soon as Mo Qianyu finished speaking, he felt the coldness on his neck, his eyes lit up, and then, the skin on Mo Qianyu's whole body became extremely hard, and after showing his talent, Mo Qianyu turned his head slightly, looked at Xiao Yueyi's figure, and said disdainfully: "Humans are human beings, do you think you can break through my defense?" ”

"By defense, do you mean that this is a defense as ridiculous as tofu? Naive. ”

Xiao Yueyi looked at Mo Qianyu who still had a look of disdain on his face, and the cast star in his hand slashed towards his neck, and then, the expression on Mo Qianyu's face froze, and he said incredulously on his face: "What...... Can...... Yes!!! ”

After Mo Qianyu's death, his head fell from his body, and his bones rolled to Xin Rumeng's feet, looking at Mo Qianyu's head, Xin Rumeng's brain was like five thunderbolts, and he was stunned in place, muttering to himself: "Xiao Yueyi, where are you sacred." ”

Xiao Yueyi slowly walked towards Xin Rumeng, and when she heard Xin Rumeng's words, the corners of her mouth curved, and she said arrogantly: "Who am I, don't you know very well?" I am Xiao Yueyi, a disciple of the Lost Temple. ”

"Lost in the Temple? Sure enough, it's as terrifying as ever, this time, I was careless, Xiao Yueyi, I remember you, and I look forward to our next meeting. After Xin Rumeng finished speaking, his entire body turned into water again, melted into the soil, and disappeared without a trace.