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Bang!

It was another sound of collision of sharp weapons, the charming Mu Xue and Rou'er did not give in to each other, the competition of internal forces, and the duel of swordsmanship were dizzying.

Suddenly, the two separated, and at this time, the qi and blood of the two of them were a little upsurged, and the slightest blood flowed down the corners of their mouths, obviously both of them had suffered internal injuries.

Jiao Mei turned her head and looked at Hui Mei lightly, her eyes seemed to ask and plead, and the jade hand holding the emerald green flute was also slightly clenched, and she muttered lightly for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Mu Xue's eyes revealed gratitude, and her jade hand slowly removed the poisonous blade from the head of the flute and walked towards the demonic corpse. She knelt down slightly, reverently placed the blade in her hand beside the demon's head, and then buckled three heads beside the corpse before slowly standing up, and a moment later, the delicate voice of the charm rang out.

"This sharp blade was originally given to me by my eldest sister, and she saw that I had always used the flute as a weapon, so she specially gave it to me and used her as a killing tool, so I didn't need to show my ability. Now, she has been killed by you, hehe, it's really good, then you should also go and die with my eldest sister!"

Seeing this situation, Hui Mei showed a trace of sadness, and said to Leng Mei beside her: "The death of the eldest sister hit the little sister very hard, it seems that she is going to use that tune, maybe, the little sister will solve the matter alone." ”

Leng Mei didn't answer, but the palpitations in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Ye Feng and the others.

Ye Feng already felt the continuous upsurge of Mu Xue's breath, and that breath turned into a bone-chilling cold, on the one hand, his luck improved his breath and prepared to make a move, on the other hand, he reminded loudly: "Rou'er be careful, her breath has changed." ”

"Hehe, Feng'er, don't worry, I think the woman is just going to use the flute, from just now I can guess, a woman with a flute, but use it as a sword, obviously unreasonable, nothing more than the real use is to blow some murderous tunes. If that's the case, don't worry, in terms of this ability, I'm a master of this aspect, and it's ridiculous to use a rhythm trick in front of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate. Tsing Yi smiled lightly, revealing her affirmation of Rou'er in her words.

As she spoke, Jiao Mei had already put the emerald green flute to her mouth, her jade fingers moved lightly, and the melodious flute sounded, and Jiao Mei's breath actually increased again.

Hui Mei chuckled and looked at this change, because Jiao Mei's rhythm kills and pays attention to rhythm, the more passionate the song, the more Jiao Mei's breath will increase, and the power will increase accordingly, this time, as soon as Jiao Mei uses it, it is such an exciting song, I think I am really angry, and I want to kill the other party in the shortest possible time.

The ancients had a lingering voice, and the flute sound blown by the charming Mu Xue was different from the soft and peaceful in the past, revealing the killing in her flute, and the slightest wave of qi attacked Rou'er from her flute.

Rou'er's face remained calm and unchanged, holding a sword in her right hand, gently pushing, and taking this move, she jumped lightly and reached a boulder in the courtyard.

Rou'er chuckled, her original cold face slowly turned soft, but the sword in her right hand was swinging at great speed on the boulder, her body was slowly twisted, and her jade legs slowly changed her pace in the rhythm of swinging the sword, as if dancing.

"Here we go. "Tsing Yi knows a lot about Rou'er's form, naturally it is the Demon Gate Sword Technique Heavenly Demon Dance, and with the inherent music and rhythm attainments of the Demon Gate, he can kill people invisibly.

The sound of Jiao'er's flute changed, and it rose again, and the two sound waves attacked Rou'er again, and Rou'er's sword suddenly swung on the boulder, and it was actually a sound wave thicker than Jiao'er's sound wave attacking Jiao'er. The sound waves on both sides attacked together, stirring up gusts of wind.

Rou'er's legs moved slightly, her dance steps flipped, and the long sword in her hand stabbed twice on the boulder, and then two sound waves rose to attack Jiao Mei, the speed was much faster than the sound wave of Jiao Mei just now, obviously Rou'er's musical attainment was higher than Jiao Mei.

Jiao Mei couldn't raise the flute again, so she hurried her body, dodging one, but the other was hard to hit Jiao Mei's chest, and in an instant, Jiao Mei flew out of the jaw and spit out a mouthful of thick blood.

Seeing this, Leng Mei couldn't believe it, so he stepped forward, grabbed it lightly, and said softly: "Don't go, I just finished betting with Ye Feng, you can only recover your breath now, and you will help me in a while, and the little sister hasn't used that trick yet." Leng Mei hesitated for a moment, then sat back down.

There was a hint of cruelty on her delicate face, she gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, took a sharp breath, and blew out a heavenly sound. This song is completely devoid of the killing just now, there is only a faint sadness and yearning for beauty, with a kind of gentleness, tranquility, until the people's minds are calm.

The originally nervous Ye Feng was softened by this song, and they were gradually moved by the feelings contained in the song, and slowly immersed themselves in the illusion created by the song. The coldness in Jiao Mei's eyes became more and more intense, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. Tsing Yi's head is also a little drowsy, knowing that the Tao is not good, but there is nothing she can do, if it was her before, she could completely break this trick, but now she is injured, and she can only slowly fall into a dream.

Seeing this, Rou'er became a little more solemn, she didn't expect that the other party's music would manipulate her mind, but she didn't feel the slightest nervousness. Instead, she untied the gauze skirt outside, revealing snow-white skin, slender jade arms and full breasts, which were infinitely tempting. Her dance steps are getting faster and faster, the smile on her face is getting softer and softer, and the speed of swinging the sword is getting faster and faster, and a lewd aura emerges.

Rou'er lifted her body, jerked her sword, swung a sword, and finally completed her calligraphy on the boulder. At this time, her face was pale, obviously very consumed, she patted twice, Ye Feng and the others woke up, Leng Mei and Hui Mei also woke up, on the other hand, Jiao Mei was lying on the ground, her breath was sluggish, and she was obviously seriously injured.

Everyone looked at the boulder again, only to see that the boulder was engraved with four big characters "Holy Maiden Qingrou", the vigorous pen revealed a trace of majestic momentum, obviously the Rou'er who wrote these four words really revealed her true nature, and she was strong and supple in her usual performance, just to stay by Ye Feng's side, she deliberately suppressed her own nature. Because of the charming insults, Rou'er showed the strength and viciousness of the Demon Gate Holy Maiden.

"Childe, Rou'er is willful......" Rou'er, who was standing next to Ye Feng, had long lost the momentum she had just now, and some were just a little woman's apprehension.

"Fool, it's okay, you saved us. Ye Feng watched Rou'er change with some amusement, and he was also a little proud in his heart, but such a woman only changed for him.

Hui Mei's face was a little cold at this time, she glanced at the curled up Jiao Mei, and said coldly to Leng Mei: "It seems that you really have to use that trick, third sister, fourth sister, are you ready? ”