Chapter 964: His surname is Xiao

Everyone in the courtyard was amazed by this woman's appearance at first, but this sense of amazement in their hearts was soon replaced by horror.

Because as the woman stepped into the courtyard step by step, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from her body almost suffocated everyone in the courtyard.

"Who are you?"

However, Cui Baimei still suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and questioned the woman.

"I'll order Xingfu to act, and it's not your turn to judge. โ€

If he didn't say anything at this time, he Cui Baimei would definitely be laughed at by the monks of the Ten States in the future.

However, the woman didn't even bother to look at him, and walked straight towards Dongfang Yu and Xu Youyou.

Being ignored by a little girl like this, Cui Baimei's face was hot, and he glanced at the second elder Li and Huang with some annoyance.

The second elder immediately understood, and immediately quietly put his hand on the necks of Xu Youyou and Dongfang Yu.

"This fellow Daoist, please don't meddle in your business. โ€

Elder Nali looked at the woman who was walking step by step with a bit of menace.

Unlike some ordinary cultivators, in his opinion, although the fluctuations in the aura around this woman's body were terrifying, her cultivation was not necessarily higher than his own.

"Little girl, don't rely on yourself ......"

"Bang โ€”โ€”"

Elder Huang on the side almost thought the same thing, but before he finished speaking, his short and fat body had already been shot straight out like a leather ball, and then smashed heavily on the courtyard wall.

When everyone came back to their senses, the woman who was still at the gate of the courtyard a second ago had already appeared behind Cui Baimei and stood next to Elder Na Li.

Self-control all the time, including Elder Li standing beside the woman, so many pairs of eyes did not see how the woman made a move.

And Elder Li, who reacted, directly turned his palm into a knife, and was about to slash at the back of Xu Youyou's neck.

But with a crackling sound of bone crackling, Elder Li's arm, which had just been raised, began to twist and fold in half at an incredible angle.

In the blink of an eye, it was twisted into a ball.

"Ahโ€”โ€”h

It wasn't until he glanced at his white-boned and untwisted arm that Elder Na Li's pain reacted and let out a heart-rending scream.

"Bang!"

The woman seemed to think that he was too noisy, like a fly, and with a casual fan, Elder Na Li was slapped out like Elder Huang.

After seeing this scene, the monks in the courtyard who were a little stunned suddenly reacted: "It was originally shot away." โ€

But immediately, a person's heart began to shudder.

"If you can shoot a monk in the Jade Void Realm with your hand, this woman can't be a Heavenly Demon Luo ?!!!"

A fine bead of sweat appeared on Cui Baimei's forehead.

At this time, the conjecture in the heart of the monks in the courtyard was similar to Cui Baimei.

As a result, all the monks began to secretly run the True Yuan, retreating towards the periphery while being on guard.

However, the woman still looked as usual, as if there was no monk in the courtyard in her eyes, she turned her back directly, turned her back to everyone, and began to unravel the sealed acupoints of Xu Youyou and Dongfang Yu in turn.

"Sister Frost!"

As soon as Xu Youyou's acupoint was solved, he immediately hugged Mu Ningshuang, and his face was both happy and aggrieved.

"Frost...... Sister be careful!"

Dongfang Yu on the side was about to open his mouth to say hello to Mu Ningshuang, but he didn't want to see a grinding disc falling from the sky.

It turned out that Elder Huang, who was shot away, saw that Mu Ning Shuang had his back to everyone, so he planned to take a risk and fight all the True Yuan to sneak attack Mu Ning Shuang.

At the same time, Elder Nali also spit out a flying sword with great tacit understanding, and a sword stabbed at Mu Ningshuang like a streamer.

Whether it is the grinding disc or this flying sword, it has almost poured into the work of these two people's lives, so its power also makes everyone in the courtyard stunned, and they faintly feel that this woman may die under her own arrogance.

"Zheng!"

But with a sudden sound of swords, the expressions of the crowd petrified again.

When the grinding disc was about the same distance as the flying sword from the woman, the flying sword on the woman's waist burst out of its sheath with a bang, like a dragon going out to sea, drawing a beautiful arc behind the woman, and penetrating Elder Huang's grinding disc with great speed, cutting off Elder Nali's flying sword.

And in the end, this flying sword was like a needle and a lead, and in the blink of an eye, it cut off the throat of the second elder Li and Huang back and forth.

"Ding ......"

Finally, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the blood-stained flying sword went straight back to the woman's sheath.

And the woman, from beginning to end, never looked back.

"Fellow Daoists, this demon girl must have been transformed by Moluo, if you and I can't work together to punish her today, I'm afraid that none of them will want to leave the island!"

Cui Baimei said as he offered a bronze mirror.

This octagonal bronze mirror flew directly over the courtyard, and then a golden light enveloped him and Cui Shi on the side.

"What the Cui Mansion Master said is right, at this moment, we must not be lucky, do not eradicate it here, and when she escapes, we will definitely break each of us!"

While saying this, the old man Pan had already held up the umbrella he had snatched from Xu Youyou's hand, and then with a hook of the fingers of his other hand, silver needles as thin as hair began to rotate rapidly around his body.

With him taking the lead, all the monks in the courtyard also sacrificed the magic weapons on their bodies one by one at this time.

For a time, the treasure light in the temple with a dead atmosphere flowed, and the aura was surging.

It seems that a big war is already inevitable.

"Bring it. โ€

But just as the tension was blowing, a man's terrifyingly cold voice broke the dead silence in the courtyard.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a man in front of the old man Pan standing in front of him at some point, wearing a dark robe and exuding a cold aura around him.

"This man...... When did you come in?"

The monks who realized it later broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

Not only them, but in fact, even the old man Pan, who was standing in front of the man, didn't figure out when the man was standing in front of him.

"What...... What to take?"

Old Man Pan took a step back, his voice trembling a little.

"You've got it. โ€

The man pointed to the rotten wood flower umbrella in Old Man Pan's hand in a cold tone.

"Your hand doesn't have the right to bang it. โ€

He added.

"Good, good, good...... I'll give it to you, take it ......"

Old man Pan handed over the rotten wood flower umbrella in his hand with a smile on his face, but the moment he handed the umbrella to the man let go of his hand, black silver needles appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Poofโ€”โ€”"

But before he could shoot the silver needle, blood suddenly gushed out from the shoulder of the arm he held the umbrella.

"Huh?"

He stared blankly at his blood-spurting arm, then watched as it slipped off his shoulder.

Just as he didn't see how the man in front of him appeared just now, he also failed to see how the other party cut off his arm at this moment.

"I am with you ......"

"Woohooโ€”โ€”"

As the pain hit, Old Man Pan seemed to be crazy, and the true yuan around his body agitated, and silver needles flew out from his body like countless flying silver hairs, but these silver needles that were so fast that they could barely see clearly, but at the same moment, Qi Qi was split into five or six parts, and finally fell in front of him.

At the same time, there was an extra wound on his chest that was deep enough to see the bones.

Blood spurted from the wound again.

He looked down at his chest, then at the cold-eyed man in front of him.

The man remained in the same position as before, with the only difference being that he had an extra umbrella in his hand.

Other than that, the man didn't seem to move the whole time.

So where did my injuries come from?

Old man Pan looked at the man in front of him in a daze.

"I don't believe it, I can't hurt you!"

Suddenly, with a frenzied expression, he took his other hand and slapped it at the man in front of him with a frenzied face.

"Lord Xiao, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. โ€

At this moment, a monk in a robe stood in front of Old Man Pan as if he appeared out of thin air.

As he spoke, he clasped his palms together and slammed them in front of him.

"Boom โ€”โ€”"

Under this clamp, fierce sword gangs scattered from between his palms, and the entire small courtyard trembled

When the movement in the courtyard calmed down, everyone was surprised to find that the monk's clamp was a long sword in the man's hand.

"So this man actually made a move just now, but it was so fast that we couldn't even see it?"

Thinking about this relationship, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the monks in the courtyard instantly, and they were secretly glad that they hadn't made a move just now.

"Wait...... This man's last name is ...... Surname Xiao ?!!!"

Some people were surprised by the speed of the man's sword, while others recalled the old monk's "Master Xiao" just now.

"Is it the abbot of Changle, the presiding officer of the Rotten Ke Temple?"

At this time, Cui Baimei shouted with joy on his face.

He recognized the identity of this old monk and recognized him as Master Changle, the abbot of Langke Temple.

"Master Changle, these two demons are transformed by Mo Luo, and they have killed two elders of my Star Mansion one after another, please be sure to eradicate them!"

Cui Baimei continued with a sad face.

But the old monk Changle didn't seem to hear half of it at all, still holding the sword in the man's hand tightly with both hands, and there was a bit of pleading in his eyes.

"You all speak, if you don't get rid of this demon, we will all die!"

Seeing that Master Changle didn't move, Cui Baimei then turned his head and asked for help from the other sect monks behind him.

However, no one responded to his voice, and some people even retreated silently, as if avoiding the plague god, avoiding him from afar.

"Speak, what's wrong with all of you?!"

Cui Baimei was even more confused.

"Brother Cui. โ€

At this time, the hall master of the Feiyun Palace, Ru Yanchen, pulled the corner of Cui Baimei's clothes, and said to the back of the man in Xuanyi not far away:

"His surname is Xiao. โ€

"The surname is Xiao, what's wrong with the surname Xiao? Moluo incarnation has the surname Xiao, and it's not very ......"

Cui Baimei's face was full of disapproval at first, but soon his tone became weaker and weaker, until there was no sound at all, but his mouth and pupils slowly opened little by little.

"Master Xiao Che, please also give the old man a thin face, and be forgiving and forgiving. โ€

The old monk Changle said to Xiao Che with a smile on his face again.