"Haha...... , Qu Yunwei, don't you want to protect them? Today, Liu will kill them all in front of you,...... Of course, if you are caught, Liu can still let them go. ”

At the moment when Qu Yunwei was blocked, the man in brocade had already rushed in front of a disciple, he raised his hand and clasped the disciple's neck, looking at Qu Yunwei's eyes burning, and smiling constantly.

Qu Yunwei's delicate body trembled, her teeth bit her lower lip tightly, she saw a hint of fishy sweetness, and when she raised her hand, what she answered was not words, but a blue sword light falling from the sky.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, waved his big sleeves, and an octagonal compass flew out, emitting Dao spiritual light.

Those spiritual lights converged into a strange rune in the sky, and it actually blocked the blue sword light.

The spiritual power surged, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and the blue sword light slowly dissipated, and similarly, the strange runes were also wiped out under the sword light.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the Qiushui Sword in Qu Yunwei's hand, revealing a dignified and jealous look.

"Qu Yunwei, today Liu will let you see with your own eyes, they will die one by one in front of you!"

The man in brocade had a creepy feeling as soon as he saw the blue sword light, and at this moment, he was relieved to see the blue sword light being blocked by the middle-aged man.

Then his face showed embarrassment, stared at Qu Yunwei and said fiercely, after speaking, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and directly broke the disciple's neck.

The other disciples saw that not only did they not flinch, but instead launched an attack on the brocade-clothed man more and more fiercely.

Yi Chenfeng, who was dressed in blood-colored blue, directly threw his spiritual weapon towards the brocade-clothed man, and then decisively detonated the spiritual weapon.

"Elder Qu, you...... You're leaving!"

Yi Chenfeng stared at Qu Yunwei in the sky and shouted hoarsely.

"Elder Qu, let's go!"

A disciple who was extremely injured looked at Qu Yunwei, his eyes flashed with admiration, the corners of his mouth curled up a bleak arc, and after he finished speaking, he rushed towards the man in brocade.

"Look for death!"

The brocade-clothed man glanced disdainfully at the rushing disciple, a cruel smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to break the man's neck.

But at this moment, his dantian swelled violently, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person seemed to turn into a ball, as if it would explode when touched.

"Self-destruct!"

The man in brocade stared, and hurriedly took out a screen magic weapon and blocked it in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, all hitting the magic weapon of the screen, making the brocade-clothed man twitch the corners of his mouth, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes.

Qu Yunwei saw this scene above, and her heart was suddenly like a knife.

She grew up in the Yuehe Sect since she was a child, listened to the earnest teachings of her master and ancestors, and took it as her responsibility to protect the sect, but now she can't even protect a few disciples, how to protect the sect in the future.

Qu Yunwei suppressed the colic in her heart, her expression was like ice, and under the gaze of the middle-aged man, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Autumn is continuous, I am like autumn!"

Qu Yunwei had words in her mouth, and when her spiritual power surged, a sense of death and melancholy lingered around her body, making her already poignant appearance even more mournful.

"What kind of exercises is she practicing?"

The middle-aged man saw that although Qu Yunwei had not changed, his temperament had changed drastically.

He subconsciously had a bad premonition, his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and quickly pinched out the Dao Dao Seal, but he didn't plan to delay it any longer.

Within a few breaths, the middle-aged man's body was already a little full of sparks, and then those sparks slowly gathered, and they faintly formed a prairie fire.

When those sparks were fully connected to form a circle of fire, the middle-aged man let out a low cry and pushed forward with his right hand.

The fire ring was immediately divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and the eight fire rings were connected in series, and they flew straight towards Qu Yunwei.

The firelight was like a rainbow, reflecting Qu Yunwei's pale face like a sunset, and when the fire circle was close to her less than three feet, Qu Yunwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes slowly opened.

The moment her eyes opened, an indescribable feeling lingered in her pupils, making people only feel that her eyes seemed to contain a pool of unfathomable autumn water.

Bleak and clear, cold and cold, sad and melancholy, bleak and lonely, at this moment, it seems that this place has come from spring to autumn, and everyone unconsciously feels a strong autumn mood.

Qu Yunwei's white sleeves flicked lightly, and there was a mournful temperament in her gestures, and a wave of water poured out of her sleeve, heading straight for the eight fire rings.

In an instant, the ring of fire was extinguished in the waves.

Originally, it was a matter of course for water to extinguish fire, but water could not only extinguish fire, but also be evaporated by fire, but the water wave showed no signs of evaporation, and no white gas came out.

"...... this?"

The pupils of the middle-aged man's eyes shrank suddenly, and he saw that the water waves emitted by Qu Yunwei were not ordinary water condensed with spiritual power, but an extremely unique autumn water that seemed to exude a bleak autumn mood.

Qu Yunwei didn't have the slightest expression on her face, but from her eyes, everyone could see a dead silence and melancholy.

That dead silence and melancholy seem to be infectious, making people feel depressed at a glance and give birth to a sense of sadness.

"Alas!"

Qu Yunwei's lips opened slightly, and she let out a low and mournful sigh, her sleeves flicked lightly, and the two water waves staggered towards the middle-aged man like ribbons.

Immediately, her figure flickered, and her whole person floated towards the brocade-clothed man below like autumn leaves.

The middle-aged man's expression sank, and he raised his foot to stop Qu Yunwei, but the two water waves followed him like a shadow, blocking his way.

The brocade-clothed man below was slightly stunned when he saw Qu Yunwei floating like autumn leaves, but it didn't take long for him to come back to his senses, take a step, and hurriedly retreat towards the rear.

Although the man in brocade is a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, he is comparable to Qu Yunwei's cultivation, but the two have fought against each other when they competed for the sandbar before.

At that time, he was defeated by Qu Yunwei, knowing that this woman was extremely strong, fighting alone, and the man in brocade thought that he was not an opponent.

What's more, Qu Yunwei looked extremely dangerous at this moment, which made him feel a sense of fear in his heart.

Qu Yunwei seems to be floating like autumn leaves, and her speed is quite slow, but in fact, her speed is extremely fast, and it is almost difficult for ordinary people to see her posture and pace with the naked eye.

In just two or three breaths, Qu Yunwei floated to the man in brocade less than ten zhang in front of him, his sleeves flew up, and a blue long sword came out through his sleeve again, without the slightest hesitation, the long sword was like water, soft and casual.

The brocade-clothed man's eyes showed a look of horror, and at this moment he only felt that death had come to him, and he could barely breathe with a sense of life and death crisis.

There was no time to hesitate, the man in brocade slapped the storage bag, and a large number of magic weapons were thrown out by him, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged wildly, rushing towards those magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

On the sandbar, I saw a blue light rise up from the sky, and the roaring sound continued to echo, and the magic weapons thrown by the man in brocade did not have the slightest blocking power, and were directly defeated by a sword swung by Qu Yunwei.

The brocade-clothed man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were gloomy with a monstrous fear.

He looked at a girl in a white dress, holding a blue sword and walking slowly towards him.

There was not the slightest expression on the girl's face, not even her usual coldness, but the girl's eyes contained autumn water-like melancholy, which made people feel sad when they saw it.

"Senior brother save me! Senior brother save me!"

The man in brocade was in a trance for a moment, then raised his head and shouted frantically at the middle-aged man in the sky.

The middle-aged man was cultivating the orthodox fire system exercises, and all the magic weapons and supernatural powers were easily dissolved by those two water waves, although he was not in danger at the moment, it was impossible for him to get out.

"Daoyou also asked his subordinates to be merciful, as long as Daoyou didn't kill Senior Brother Liu, Meng promised to take Senior Brother Liu out of here immediately. ”

When Qu Yunwei heard this, her footsteps paused slightly, and she seemed to be moved.

The man in brocade saw Qu Yunwei pause, and his face immediately showed joy, but there was resentment hidden in his eyes, obviously this person would not give up easily.

However, before the joy on his face dissolved, it completely solidified, and he saw a blue light attacking, like a pool of autumn water pouring on his body.

The man in brocade only felt that he was surrounded by soft water, but the comfort room made him feel a sense of sadness and sadness.

A tear unconsciously slipped from the corner of his eye, and before it reached his lips, his body shattered inch by inch, turning into a cloud of blood mist, swaying among the green trees and flowers below, like autumn leaves returning to dust, moisturizing all things.

"Get out of here!"

Qu Yunwei saw the man in brocade falling, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, he turned his head to look at Yi Chenfeng and the others, and gently spit out a sentence.

Qu Yunwei's temperament has changed greatly, and the scene of killing the man in brocade is a long story, but it is actually only a few dozen breaths.

Yi Chenfeng and the others looked at the blood mist that turned into the brocade man's body, and they were a little stunned, but when they heard Qu Yunwei's words, they were shocked.

After hesitating for a moment, Yi Chenfeng and the others nodded and immediately fled in all directions.

Seeing that there were no more disciples of the River Sect on this sandbank, the corners of Qu Yunwei's mouth slightly curled, and at the same time, a feeling of weakness welled up in her heart, making her eyes slowly dim.

At the same time, the two water waves that were entangled with the middle-aged man also turned into spiritual light and dissipated in the air.

"Demon girl, if you dare to kill Senior Brother Liu, Meng will definitely make you unable to survive, unable to die. ”

The middle-aged man's face was like frost, his eyes were full of murder, and he stared at Qu Yunwei and said fiercely.

Although the brocade-clothed man's cultivation was lower than him, he was the beloved apprentice of his father Huoyun Zhenjun, and he was also the junior brother who grew up with him, and now he saw that his junior brother was killed by Qu Yunwei, and the anger in his heart was already monstrous.

Qu Yunwei stood motionless, her expressionless pretty face slowly returned to coldness, the dead silence and melancholy in her eyes slowly dissipated, and her temperament changed back to the same as before at this moment.

Qu Yunwei has obtained the inheritance of Shui Shenqiu, and the practice is called Autumn Water Without Trace, this exercise is extremely mysterious, once urged, it can make people enter a state of extreme mystery.

Qu Yunwei's current cultivation, coupled with the fact that she already had injuries in her body, forcibly urging Qiushui without a trace can only last for a short time.

Now that time has passed, the spiritual power in Qu Yunwei's body is almost exhausted, and in the face of this middle-aged man in the late stage of Jindan, she is powerless even if she wants to escape.

The middle-aged man naturally saw that Qu Yunwei's spiritual power had almost dried up, and under his grief and anger, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and with a wave of his sleeves, a rope wrapped in fire flew straight towards Qu Yunwei.

Looking at his appearance, he didn't plan to kill Qu Yunwei, but planned to capture him alive.

Qu Yunwei bit her lower lip tightly, a trace of blood was left along the corner of her lips, and there was a trace of determination in her eyes.

"Qiao Yuan, since there is fate in this life, what ...... See you in the next life. ”

Qu Yunwei looked up at the sky, and at this moment she seemed to see a young man in white who was smiling slightly at herself on the blue sky.

The corners of her lips gradually raised, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and a thrilling smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The fire rope was approaching rapidly, Qu Yunwei slowly closed her eyes, the golden pill in her dantian swelled rapidly, and she was about to blow up the golden pill.

"Yunwei!"

The ancients did not deceive me, there are always miracles in desperate situations, Qu Yunwei heard a familiar call from afar in a trance.