Ling Zhen, a green-robed guest, held the reins of a white horse with both hands.

The young man tilted his chin and shouted to the group of sword-wielding mountain thieves: "Hey, you guys, who is the 'ghost stick' Yu Hu Bei?" ”

The man at the head raised his eyebrows, his face was full of anger, and he scolded angrily: "You little doll, dare to call our boss by his name, looking for death?!" ”

Ling Zhen, the young man in the green robe, sneered and scolded with great contempt: "What kind of dog, is that boss of yours the emperor?" Can't even call them by name? ”

"Brothers, come on!"

The man at the head gave a sharp order, "Slaughter these three people, and the horse will be ours!" ”

The bandits in the mountains obeyed the order, formed a formation of three in front and four in the back, and fiercely killed the front.

"The opportunity for actual combat is here, seven dog mongrels, just keep one."

Qiu Jin said a little excitedly.

After speaking, before the green robe moved forward, Ye Yiran was pushed out by Qiu Jin with only one palm.

"Ahh

The red-haired princess of the Western Regions had just reacted, and her body was already standing firmly in front of the seven bandits.

Three large knives fell from the wind, and smashed straight to his head.

Because the speed was too fast, although Ye Yiran had a powerful physique to protect himself, he also subconsciously raised his hand to block it on his forehead.

A few crisp sounds were heard, and the blades of the three knives were shattered, and pieces of iron were scattered all over the ground.

Ling Zhen sighed: "This physique is very solid. ”

"Don't close your eyes, use all the fist and foot kung fu I taught you before!"

Qiujin on horseback shouted.

When Ye Yiran heard this, he lifted a kick and kicked it firmly on the face of the middle person, and kicked it out violently.

The huge impact caused one person behind the guy to faint on the spot.

Defeat two cult thieves with one leg!

Ye Yiran then threw his fists to the left and right.

The two thieves who had lost their weapons were punched in the chest, their mouths were sweet, they vomited a mouthful of blood, their spirits drifted away, and they fell to the ground softly.

"Keep going!"

Qiu Jin clapped his hands happily and said, "Just kill two more." ”

The three bandits rushed forward with knives, their steps were not slow, and their momentum was definitely not weak.

Ye Yiran had adapted to this combat state, turned slightly sideways, easily dodged, and flung forward with both hands.

In an instant, two of them were smashed on the head.

Of the seven, only one remains.

Today's battle is the first time in her life that Ye Yiran, the princess of Tianluo Kingdom, tried to take someone's life with her own hands.

Ye Yiran looked at the two bloody corpses on the ground, his face was really a little frightened.

For the first time in her life, she realized that human life is such a worthless thing.

A living person, it turned out to be killed.

It would be so easy!

Qiu Jin had also swept off the horse's back and came to Ye Yiran's side, the yellow-haired man put his hands behind his back, and said with appreciation: "Yes, after all, it is the first time to fight, this is already very good, it is remarkable, keep up the good work!" ”

Qiu Jin's face was indifferent, and he said to the only man who was already scared stupidly: "Leave you a dog's life because we don't know the way to the village, so if you want to live, just lead the way." ”

Ling Zhen, Qiu and Ye, under the leadership of the man, came to the headquarters of Fangcun Mountain at the top of the mountain.

Looking at the stockade not far ahead, Qiu Jin said to the man who led the way: "Okay, you get out, this fate has been earned by you." ”

"Thank you, uncle, thank you!"

The man fled down the mountain like a dog.

Qiu Jin sat behind Ye Yiran, put his hands on her shoulders, put his face up, and asked with a smile, "Your Royal Highness Princess, are you ready to kill?" ”

"Killed?"

Ye Yiran asked in a daze.

"Well, it's all ......"

Qiujin thought for a while and said, "No, don't kill the one surnamed Yu, you have to capture it alive." ”

"I'll try."

Ye Yiran hesitated.

"Have faith in yourself!"

Qiujin said gently, "Come, take the hat and veil, and the fox will give me a hug." ”

After Ye Yiran removed all the burdens, Qiu Jin patted her on the back and said loudly: "When it's time to show your face, don't hide it, and use all the skills you have!" ”

"Okay."

Ye Yiran replied, jumped off the horse's back, and galloped forward.

"Drive!"

Qiu Jin rode the purple thunder and followed closely.

Ling Zhen also stepped forward immediately.

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On this day, three people forcibly broke into the headquarters of Fangcun Mountain Soul Devouring Village.

Led by a woman.

A bright red waist-length hair, with the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and a shy flower in the closed moon.

Dressed in snow-white robes, he does not look like a mundane thing in the world.

He was followed by two horsemen.

A man with a fur cloth on his head and a dark veil on his face rides a chestnut horse.

In his left hand, he holds a fox with pure white fur.

In his right hand, he holds a long sword as black as ink.

There is also a cyan robe that overflows the whole body with true airflow.

The young man straddles a white horse, and his sword is not stopped in the fluttering.

The blade of cherry pink was soaked in red blood, and it was scarlet and dazzling.

The white-robed woman really had no weapons at all, and she was barehanded.

Fight with the armed men in the stockade.

Just as the hungry tiger swooped down into the flock of lambs, and wailed everywhere.

A large number of blades shattered, and a large number of heads rolled down.

The white-robed red-haired woman savagely kills people while resisting the siege of everyone with her flesh.

Swords don't work.

Spears and spears are also ineffective.

Even the rain of feathered arrows that splashed in the sky could not cause the slightest damage to it.

This kind of body is very hard, and it is very human.

It's like a demon crawling out of hell!

The yellow-haired man behind him wielded the pitch-black blade in his hand wantonly.

Kill the guys who tried to escape one by one, and kill them mercilessly.

The young man in the green robe on the back of the white horse was even more ruthless and ruthless when he drew his sword.

Ling Rui's sword aura is like a long snake spitting out letters, no matter how fast you escape, there is no chance of surviving.

The two of them are like little ghosts who act like tigers.

A cult village with the name of "soul devouring" can be described as the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Just less than a pillar of incense.

Hundreds of corpses lay down.

Scrap of meat and human heads were everywhere.

A disaster of destruction in the true sense of the word, a disaster without reason!

Ye Yiran charged in front, and Qiu Jin and Ling Zhen were in charge of the rear of the palace.

The three of them quickly entered the central lobby of the Soul Eater Village.

Ye Yiran kicked open the door of the hall, and all the men in the room were drinking and eating meat happily.

On the tiger skin chair at the west head, there was a long-haired man wearing a big purple fox fur lying on all fours at this time.

No surprises.

It is the master of the Soul Eater Village, the "Nether Stick" Yu Hu Sad.

The fox man, seeing that an uninvited guest had broken in, suddenly stood up from his seat, picked up the long black stick in his hand, and asked, "Who is it?!" ”

Ling Zhen and Qiu Jin did not say a word.

Ye Yiran lightly spat out four words: "The one who killed you." ”

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Half a pot of wine.

A room full of people, except for the owner of the Soul Eater Village, no one could survive.

Annihilation!