The reason why the woman in the yellow shirt didn't make a move was because she felt that she didn't need it, even if she had some skills, how could she be the opponent of these sect elites, the reason why Senior Sister Liu and Senior Brother Yu hit the street was because they were too light on the enemy, and now the three are fighting one, this

Originally, she thought so, but the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, the other party was outnumbered, but she did not fall behind......

Not only that, but it was his own juniors and disciples who were in a hurry, obviously three of them were fighting one, but they were in danger.

How could this be, where did this kid come from, how could he have such amazing strength as a mere casual cultivator?

Puzzled, the face of the woman in the yellow shirt had become gloomy.

"Stop!"

She suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Senior sister. ”

The monks were obviously obedient to her, quite afraid and respectful, and they didn't dare to hesitate when they heard it, but now that the fight was so lively, it was not so easy for them to stop.

Song Hao smiled slightly, and received the magic spell, although these guys were domineering and made him nauseous, but in the case of no injustice and no hatred, Song Hao was not willing to die, it was not necessary to settle the grievances, it was not necessary to make enemies for no reason, if the other party knew each other, he would leave obediently like this, and he would not lose a good ending.

It's a pity that it backfired, the other party was not willing to suffer this secret loss, and the woman in the yellow shirt asked a few companions to stop, but she was covered with an amazing murderous aura......

Song Hao frowned slightly, and there was some anger in his heart, he repeatedly showed mercy to his subordinates, but he was regarded as weak and bullied, these guys, they really don't cry when they don't see the coffin, as the saying goes, the clay man still has three points of true fire, not to mention that Song Hao is the age of blood and strength, since the other party doesn't know whether to live or die, he doesn't seem to need to talk about any more feelings, he has to teach them a hard lesson!

Woo......

The wind blew, and the hair of the woman in the yellow shirt fluttered in the wind, and there was an awe-inspiring battle intent scattered out of her body, although she was also an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, but it gave people a feeling that was completely different from the three guys just now.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is not a one-level existence!

"Boy, I'll give you another chance, are you really unwilling to surrender?"

Song Hao: "......"

He decided not to speak, for no other reason, Song Hao found that there was really a problem with his communication with these guys, and he didn't know if they couldn't understand people.

Surrender?

What are you kidding, not to mention all this, whose fault is it, the few conflicts just now, it seems that they have the upper hand, I really don't know where their inexplicable superiority and self-confidence come from, I think I can take myself down, and I don't wake up from sleep and daydream!

Since what he said was in vain, Song Hao decided to remain silent.

And the woman in the yellow shirt was furious, she felt humiliated: "Stinky boy, since you don't know life and death so much, don't blame this fairy, don't be merciful." ”

......

Before the words fell, the female jade flicked her hand, and in an instant, seven or eight sword lights swarmed out, and with her movements, she made a great deal of effort and slashed towards Song Hao.

The momentum is urgent, fierce, and the ending is to divide Song Hao's body with a knife, but where is it so easy?

Although the opponent's moves are sharp, Song Hao is not a clay papier-mâché, he will stand here, waiting for him to split!

As the saying goes, you have your Zhang Liang, I have my ladder over the wall, although Song Hao was shocked by the strength of this woman in yellow shirts, there was no panic on his face.

"Good time!"

Song Hao was covered in green light, and stepped back, not afraid, but just temporarily avoiding the edge, and at the same time stretched out his hand and patted his waist, a flash of light, the fist-sized orb had been sacrificed by him, and then Song Hao stretched out a little.

"Hurry!"

Before the words fell, the surface of the wind Jiaozhu was dazzling, and then a white hurricane came out of thin air, not to mention the sky and the ground, but the momentum was also amazing, the diameter was more than ten zhang, the power was very majestic, where it passed, the mountains, rocks and trees, devastated, all like a storm crossing, were torn into powder, like the sword light of the woman in the yellow shirt.

"Not good!"

The woman in the yellow shirt frowned, she never imagined that the magic weapon sacrificed by the other party would be so powerful, at this moment, even if she wanted to change her moves, it would be too late.

With just one breath, the seven or eight sword lights were swept in by the hurricane, blowing a scattered, and the spiritual light dimmed, revealing the original form of the magic weapon.

Damn it!

The woman in the yellow shirt was furious, her cherry lips opened slightly, and from her mouth, she actually spit out another magic weapon, but the shape was quite peculiar, it was actually a fiery red ring.

The temperature in the air suddenly rose a lot, and then the ring burned into a raging fire, and the volume suddenly became more than ten times larger, and the surface was completely wrapped in purple-red flames, like a meteor falling to the ground, roaring like Song Hao crashed over.

At the same time, this woman's left hand was raised, her fingers flicked slightly, and the tooth-sore sound of breaking the air came into her ears, and several sharp rays followed the meteor-like flames, aiming at all the vital points of Song Hao's body, as long as he was hit, he would inevitably fall into the result of no return.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, as a cultivator in the foundation building period, this woman's magical powers were indeed far superior to her peers, and she had the qualifications to be proud.

However, Song Hao is not a weak person, if he meets this woman before entering the ruins, he may fall into a bitter battle and be in a hurry, but now......

Then he was calm and unhurried, just to try the power of his supernatural power in cultivation.

Song Hao also made a move.

He didn't hide, in the palm of his hand, a palm-sized shield emerged, black and inconspicuous, but as a high-grade magic weapon, the defensive power of this dark iron shield is still remarkable.

At the same time, the other hand was not idle, with a flick of the sleeve robe, dense ice needles flew out, although this is a five-element spell, but the power is not inferior to the treasure, with the improvement of strength, Song Hao cast the ice needle trick, it seems that if there is divine help, it is as easy as eating and drinking.

Boom Boom!

The earth-shattering sound kept coming to my ears, and the ring that was burning with flames was blocked by the dark iron shield, and the two treasures kept colliding in mid-air, and the flames fell like rain.

Not only were the surrounding flowers and trees affected and scorched, but the disciples of the Spirit Feather Sect, one by one, also changed their faces and retreated.

The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, from the original intention, they wanted to shoot together and take this stinky boy down as soon as possible, but they didn't dare to do it, for no other reason, this woman in a yellow shirt was arrogant, if she helped, it would only be self-defeating, and the senior sister would not only admit her feelings,