Cui Yingying had a sword in her hand, her expression was cold and solemn, she looked at this group of holy sons quietly, thinking in her heart how to break through the encirclement in a short time, although the strength of this group of holy sons was far inferior to her, but they were outnumbered, once they were entangled, even a master like Cui Yingying would be difficult to show her hands and feet. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Cui Yingying observed coldly, wanting to tear a hole in a certain direction, as long as she can highlight the encirclement, it is the sky high and let me fly, and no one can help her. Cui Yingying raised her sword gently, she seemed to have determined a direction, ready to make a move.

"Senior Uncle Cui, you are Senior Uncle Cui!" At this time, a disciple of the Wusheng Sect shouted.

The holy sons present were also shocked when they saw Cui Yingying at this time, and they all looked at Cui Yingying in astonishment.

Cui Yingying was very annoyed when she heard a disciple shouting out her true identity, and shouted at the Wusheng Sect disciple: "Damn it, what are you yelling about, how can I be Uncle Cui!"

"However, the way you look now is indeed Uncle Cui!" the Wusheng Sect disciple replied tremblingly.

Cui Yingying was stunned for a moment, she suddenly saw that her hands were gradually crawling with wrinkles, and then she realized something, she couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, which almost made her scalp tingle.

"No! How can this be? No! I don't want to get old, I don't!"

Cui Yingying danced her arms wildly, roaring like an old witch, and her silver hair was scattered wantonly. At this moment, Cui Yingying's appearance has recovered, and she is even older than before. At this moment, Cui Yingying couldn't accept this reality, she was like a crazy woman who had lost her mind, and like a female ghost who had just crawled out of the grave. All the holy sons present were deeply shocked by this scene, it turned out that she was Cui Yingying.

Long Xuanyi, a disciple of the Beggar Gang, couldn't help but snort coldly: "Elder Cui, you have deceived us so hard! You actually took some kind of special Huanyan Pill to make yourself younger, and then changed your identity to obtain a trial quota through the rookie list. You think that in this way you can hide from the world, you think that others will not be able to see the flaws, you are wrong! The incense in my hand can restore you to your original shape. Elder Cui, aren't you afraid that you will be punished by the Martial Arts Alliance if you do this?"

Cui Yingying's breathing became extremely heavy, she saw Long Xuanyi coldly, and she wanted to break Long Xuanyi's body into ten thousand pieces, she only understood at this moment that smelling a fragrance before made her feel uncomfortable, but she didn't think about it, she didn't expect that she would become like this when she smelled this smell, and what made her even more angry was that someone had already been ready to deal with her, who was this person? Why didn't he expose her before entering the extremely cold land? Cui Yingying's heart couldn't help sinking, she suddenly had a premonition that the extremely cold place might be a trap, and she was falling into a trap.

"Who instructed you to do this?" Cui Ying stared at Long Xuanyi viciously.

"You don't deserve to know! You just need to hand over the Vientiane True Scripture and then die!" Long Xuanyi said coldly, in his eyes, Bai Ya is supreme, and nothing can be compared to Bai Ya.

Cui Yingying suddenly had an ominous premonition, she couldn't help but let out a wild laugh, and she raised her head and laughed wildly: "Let me hand over the 'Vientiane True Scripture'? and then die? Hahahaha, it's really ridiculous! A group of ants dare to spread wild in front of me, even if there are many of you? Do you think this can deter me, ridiculous!"

All the Holy Sons present clenched their weapons one after another, and the next moment was a fierce battle!

Cui Yingying didn't look back, but coldly ordered the six Wusheng Sect disciples behind her: "All six of you are for me! Hmph! What are the rules of the trial? What are the rules of the rivers and lakes? None of them will work with me today? I will kill all the people here today. Hahahaha, it seems to be explained that all of you died in an accident, well, that's a good idea. ”

All the holy sons present couldn't help but feel nervous, the momentum shown by Cui Yingying was indeed too strong, especially when they heard that Cui Yingying was going to wash the extremely cold land with blood, this group of holy sons couldn't help but have some heart palpitations.

Cui Yingying's long sword flew, and the strong sword momentum couldn't cover her violent murderous aura. Cui Yingying was about to make a move in the next moment, but the five Wushengzong disciples behind her made the first move, and what Cui Yingying didn't think of was that these five Wushengzong disciples were not killing this group of holy sons, but the four of them stabbed Cui Yingying together, and one stabbed another disciple of Wushengzong. Cui Yingying and another Wushengzong disciple didn't expect a scene to happen at all, they were all stabbed by these five Wushengzong disciples, and the other Wushengzong disciple looked at his companion incredulously, and fell in a pool of blood without even having time to say a word, refusing to turn a blind eye until he died. Cui Yingying was also surprised when she was stabbed by four Wushengzong disciples, and she quickly realized something, she really fell into a trap, and it was a terrible trap. Cui Yingying couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, waved her hands back out of thin air, and the momentum of her whole body exploded instantly, with a strong anger and murderous aura, venting on the four Wusheng Sect disciples.

The four disciples of the Wusheng Sect couldn't resist Cui Yingying's powerful power at all, and the four of them flew out four or five zhang upside down at the same time, lying on the ground and unable to move, and they all spit out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another.

"Damn traitors!Wu Shengzong has raised you for nothing, a bunch of hateful white-eyed wolves!I'm going to die today, and I have to get rid of you scum first!" Cui Yingying scolded at the five Wushengzong disciples.

It was precisely because these five Wushengzong disciples hid their identities as saints that they would suddenly attack Cui Yingying and another Wushengzong disciple, and this unexpected attack made Cui Yingying injured a lot.

Cui Yingying's back was already stained red with blood, and it was still bleeding. Feeling the pain and heat coming from her back, Cui Yingying was already angry, her hair was messy, her face was hideous, and the red blood on her back made people feel a little chilling like a ghost.

"Damned traitors, I'm going to kill you! I cut off your heads and hang them above the city gate of Wushengzong, so that those who have bad intentions for Wushengzong will be frightened, shameless guys, let's die!"

Cui Yingying glared at her scarlet eyes and wantonly waved at these five disciples of the Wusheng Sect who had the identity of the Holy Son. Cui Yingying had a strong chill and a murderous aura, even with the sword in her hand.

The faces of these five disciples of the Wusheng Sect who had the identity of the Holy Son suddenly changed greatly, and they clearly felt that an unprecedented crisis was coming towards them.