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"Xiaojie~~~!"

Although he had been completely skinned, Elder Zeng's protector still recognized the Bai Shao Gang Leader at a glance. (Like this book, please collect biquge.info) Zeng Lao Protector fought the world with Bai Lao Gang Leader forty years ago, watching Bai Shao Gang Leader grow up, and he has no children, this cry is so miserable that it is him who has been skinned.

"Uncle Zeng~~~!Save me!Save me~!" Bai Shao's gang leader also saw them. It seemed that he wanted to rush over, but as soon as he stepped out of the shade of the tree, he was immediately caught in the sun overhead, and he could only howl miserably there, and tears welled up in his eyes, which were immediately mixed with the blood that leached out of the muscles and flesh of his face, and flowed all the way down his face to his chin into strings of blood beads dripping down.

"The demon is killed~~!"

Elder Zen's eyes were so red that they were almost dripping blood, and they shot out like arrows. In mid-air, the rainbow shadow sword in his hand had exploded a piece of green sword qi, which was integrated with the qi stirred up around him, and the whole person and this sword were no longer distinguishable from each other, turning into an even bigger cyan long sword and shooting towards the white-clothed girl in the tree.

In the blink of an eye, the sword of this person had already split more than ten zhang away, and Xiao Xia, who was standing next to him, reacted before he heard the rumbling sound of the sword qi breaking through the air, and only then did he feel the suffocating energy rushing to his face.

The sword qi is blended, and the human sword is one. This old swordsman, who has been immersed in swordsmanship for decades, broke through the screen domain that had not been able to break through for decades with a sword that was extremely angry. The girl in white didn't even seem to have time to react, she was stabbed in the chest by this roaring giant sword, and the majestic sword gang instantly vented out, smashing the small white body in front of her.

With a bang, just the aftermath of this sword qi completely wiped out the crown of the big tree where the girl in white was standing, and the fragments of leaves and branches in the sky flew like rain to the woods behind. The girl had disappeared into the shards, but the human skin on her feet was not hurt in the slightest, and fell down with the wind.

Full of anger and spirit all sent out with this sword, the old protector Zeng in mid-air was in a slight trance, and then he suddenly felt a tightness on his shoulders, and turned his head to look, a very delicate, very slender, spring-like hand had been placed on his shoulder, and then his waist, the other side of the shoulder and waist also had such a small hand. Two identical white-clothed girls were on either side of him, exactly the same as the white-clothed girl who had been twisted into pieces by his sword just now. The two girls grabbed his shoulders and waist respectively, and then gently pulled him as if shaking his clothes, and as soon as he unfolded, his whole body was scattered, like a rag doll that had rotted for decades and was violently shaken down, and shattered into pieces.

The sprinkling of flesh and blood scattered, the head seemed to still have some sense, and could make expressions of shock and anger, watching its own flesh, limbs, heart, liver, spleen, intestines, and so on fly in front of him one by one.

"Uncle Zeng~~~!" Bai Shao's gang leader almost forgot about the pain on his body, and a lot of the blood rain that was sprinkled all over the sky was dripping on his body, without skin, ** naked flesh could feel the blood more clearly, and his cry no longer had a trace of human voice.

With a vomit, the Yunzhou man surnamed Huang vomited. It is indeed rare for a living person to be skinned and torn alive in front of his eyes, especially for people who are used to using some intelligence to break into the rivers and lakes.

The others didn't throw up, but their faces were better than his, and they couldn't see anywhere. When they chased after them, most of them could guess that killing and injury were inevitable, but no one would have guessed that it would come so quickly and so weirdly, and it was the old Dharma protector Zeng who had the highest level of kung fu cultivation who died.

The two white-clothed girls in mid-air fell gently, and not a single drop of the blood rain in the sky could fall on them, and the white clothes were still so white that they couldn't even get a trace of fireworks.

"I've come so far, why do you want to come along?" asked the girl on the left. The expression on her face was curious, like an ignorant child seeing a group of small animals that she had never seen before.

"Isn't it good to live well, why do you want to come with you to die?" The girl on the right was a little angry, and this thin trace of anger made this beautiful and vibrant face even more beautiful.

"That's right. I'm avoiding you, why do I have to rush over to die?" The third girl appeared next to her, and then the fourth, the fifth, and the sixth were just a sentence or two, and there were already dozens of white-clothed girls around, all of them the same appearance, the same pretty, but some of them were full of disdain, some were elegant and lazy, some were light and angry, some were playful and cute, and no one paid attention to how they came out, and the number was natural, as if they had always been there.

These dozens of identical, white-clothed girls who were all over the country and the city were whispering softly around, or angry or happy, it was originally a picture that was good to see, if there were no corpses and flesh on the ground, it would no longer be like a miserable howl of human voices from the young gang leader not far away.

"Huh!"

A low cry came from the mouth of the angry monk. The sound was not loud, but it seemed that the entire forest shook violently with this drink, and the dozens of inexplicably extra girls in white also disappeared inexplicably, leaving only the only one standing in a pool of blood all over the ground, like a white lotus blooming out of blood.

Looking at the white-clothed girl in front of him, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn out directly, gritting his teeth and squeezing out the guttural voice word by word: "This demon path is extremely deep, you must be careful, work together to have a chance to win!"

Qingzhou hero Li Yutang also shook the long sword in his hand, and shouted with full anger: "Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over righteousness, we still have so many people, this demon is only one, are you still afraid? There is a master of anger who breaks this demonic demon law here, even if he can't save the young gang leader, as long as he kills this demon to avenge the young gang leader and Zeng Protector, the bounty promised by the old gang leader Bai is the same!"

The first to wake up from this shock was the tall and sturdy Hu Protector, and when the angry monk drank and the other figures of the girl in white disappeared, he roared angrily and rushed out like a bear.

The girl in white frowned, snorted softly, and turned around on the spot, and immediately dozens of identical figures appeared around her, all of whom turned around and jumped towards the depths of the woods.

"The demon is leaving, everyone chase after me with me~!" Qingzhou hero Li Yutang shouted, raised his sword and flew out with Hu Hufa.

The angry monk in the back frowned. The figures of the girls in white scattered in all directions, and some of them were almost out of sight in the woods. He closed his eyes and opened his lips slightly, and first whispered, "Om." ”

This sound was very soft, but everyone heard it, as if a string was plucked in the deepest part of the brain, but it did not make people feel the slightest discomfort, but it was an inexplicable freshness and vitality.

"Ahh When the angry monk spoke again, it was still soft, crisp and pure, and it was hard to imagine that such a monk with an angry face and a fierce demon could make such a baby's first cry.

"Huh~!"

Different from the previous two sounds of the breeze blowing on the face and moisturizing things silently, this sound is as crisp as a silver bottle bursting, and majestic as a mountain like a prison, I don't know where it came from, as if the universe of this heaven and earth naturally vibrated and emitted this sound, all the people who heard it were all shocked, whether it was those who were chasing the girl in white, who were raising their hands and wielding swords and hidden weapons, all of them slowed down their feet, stopped in their hands, and even their minds had a short blank.

However, it was not the angry monk who drank this sound, but the girl in white. Just as the angry monk's 'ah' ended, dozens of white-clothed girls who had scattered and fled all turned around, pointed at him with their hands empty, and drank this sound in their mouths at the same time: "Huh~!"

The angry monk who was lifting his breath and concentrating his breath into his throat was also suddenly shocked, but unlike the others who were just stunned for a blink and immediately recovered, his face suddenly turned red, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The three words "good demon" were wrapped in bursts of blood foam and poured outward, and the muscles and flesh on the face of the angry monk were twitching, pulling the facial features that were filled with anger, and he couldn't see what kind of expression he was, as if he was crying and laughing.

All the girls in white really smiled. Looking at this monk who was struggling on the ground and vomiting blood, some of them pursed their lips and smiled, some smiled smartly, and some covered their mouths and snickered, all of them were very happy and proud. Gege's giggling laughter came and went, like dozens of little foxes that had successfully stolen chicken.

The master who was originally going to cast a spell to break the demon spell was broken by the demon spell, and those who chased it out led by Li Daxia hurriedly retreated, only Hu Protector, who rushed to the front, did not. He rushed to the front, didn't see the angry monk behind him vomiting blood, and even if he did, he didn't necessarily understand what was going on or what it meant, and he wouldn't stop. As one of the most capable protectors of the Luoshui Gang, Hu Protector's head is actually not very useful, and he can't even read a word, except for killing people, practicing martial arts, drinking and women, he can't understand much. But since he killed his master at the age of thirteen for half a book of palm cheats, in terms of the people he has killed, the time and number of fights, not only the Luoshui Gang, but probably no one in the entire Qingzhou can compare to him. Just when the dozens of white-clothed girls scattered just now, only he saw the original one clearly, and took the opportunity of the white-clothed girl to turn around and whisper, a pair of fleshy palms puffed up and slapped it with all his strength.

He saw it right, the girl in white did not disappear inexplicably, but the figures of dozens of other girls in white suddenly disappeared, and then the only one raised his hands to meet the palms that were almost half the size of her body.

There was a loud bang. Hu Protector's pair of fleshy palms once slapped the rabbit Dafen, who had reached the sixfold realm in Qingzhou for twenty-four years, into rabbit meat residue, and also shook the leader of the Hushan Gang who was hiding behind a 180-pound cold fire steel shield into an idiot, but patted on the girl's seemingly slender and weak little hands, except for this sound, there was no movement, no matter how energetic Hu Protector was, with force, the green tendons on his face jumped wildly, looking like a bear wrestling desperately with rabbits, and his palms could no longer be pressed down.

The girl snorted coldly, and the dozens of figures that had just disappeared reappeared. This time, all the figures that appeared were around her, and then dozens of girls squeezed towards the middle, with a half-inaudible roar or scream, Hu Protector's huge and sturdy body flew out like a bloody tofu that had been slammed into a stick, splashing a radius of several feet into a sticky scarlet.

The already strong smell of blood in the air became even stronger, and the corpses and flesh on the ground on the branches of the trees seemed to be afraid that others would not notice, desperately pouring their own smell and breath into people's noses and chests. The girls in white slowly dispersed from the blood stain and walked over, their white clothes were still so white, not stained with a trace of blood and stains, their postures were still so elegant, so soft, the smile on their faces was still so vivid, good-looking, they were still so beautiful, so beautiful that people wanted to vomit.

At this time, the Yunzhou Dahan could only bend down and retch, his whole body was driven by his stomach to twitch and spasm, but his eyes were still stunned and looked at the girl in white in the distance, like a frog looking at a poisonous snake, so frightened that he even forgot to look away.

The two men at the end of the line turned around and began to run towards the road they had come from, and then, like a contagion, four or five more people followed suit. There are a few helpers recruited by the Luoshui Gang with a lot of money, and there are also two incense owners of the Luoshui Gang, whether it is a lot of money or gang rules, they are not as important as their own lives.

"Don't run, come back quickly~!Now that you're messing around, you're just killing yourself~!" The angry monk seemed to have recovered his breath, wiped the blood foam from his mouth, and turned to stare at the few fleeing roars. Unfortunately, the majesty of the Buddhist masters also did not work.

The majesty of the master is useless, the words of the master are indeed right. The figure of the girl in white in front of her suddenly disappeared a little, and then appeared next to the person who fled.

The person who escaped is not necessarily a mediocre waste, seeing the figure of the girl in white appearing beside him, some of them dodged and some parried, and some still wanted to fight back, one of the women danced with a long sword in her hand into a dazzling white light to protect the whole body, it was known as the 7749 road back to the wind dancing willow sword that was not splashed with water, an old Taoist priest opened the gourd on his waist while escaping, and several looming skulls rushed out of it wrapped in black smoke, and a thin man shook his hands in a row, and several pitch-black projectiles spun up and down, left and right, and flew towards the girl in white beside him。 But these were useless, and in the blink of an eye, there were a few more of the girl's figures, each of them grabbing a projectile with his hand, and one of them slapped the projectile in the face of the thin man with his backhand. With a bang, the thin man's nose, ears, and eyes flew out in the rising firelight, and this black projectile was actually a thunderbolt refined by gunpowder. With a wave of the other girls' hands, the rest of the thunderbolts flew out and crashed into the sword light of the sword-dancing woman. The Returning Wind Dancing Willow Sword is known as the water that can't be splashed, but it doesn't say that the thunderbolt can't blow it in, and after a series of loud bangs, the woman dancing the sword and the sword shattered to the ground. Only the old Taoist ran the farthest, but it wasn't him the most powerful, it was the girl who didn't do anything to him at all, but just scolded the black smoke skeleton he released, and these yin spirits that were obviously evil law refining turned to pounce on the old Taoist. After the old Taoist priest ran out for dozens of feet, he was still pounced on by the skeleton, howling like a chicken drenched in boiling water, he jumped up and slammed into a tree, and when he fell, he was already a black dry corpse.

The other escapees were even more unbearable, whether they were masters hired by heavy money or seasoned incense masters, who were as fragile as straw paper under the hands of the white-clothed girls who danced like butterflies, they were torn apart by tearing, and they turned into mutilated corpses on the ground one by one in this screaming one after another.

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