The Fragrant Fox, the Deadly Scholar, the Yin-Yang Boy, and the Ghost Killer Jin Qizhi, these four people are known as the Four Demons of Jinzhou. They were also rampant in Jinzhou for a while, and no one could control them. It was not until Fang Yuanlou and other seven masters of Jinzhou joined forces to encircle and suppress the four people. ````

Mrs. Xianghu, Yin and Yang boy is naturally not a weak person.

The two of them had already entered the innate realm many years ago. Whether it was the grab of Mrs. Xianghu's hand or the wine jar covered by the Yin-Yang boy in the air, it was tantamount to the disciples of Fenyue Valley such as Li Qiongying.

But the two of them had only half of their attacks, and their expressions had changed drastically. The figures swayed. One of them easily broke through the attacks of their attacks. The force field like a tide turned into a wall of air, and was pressing towards them fiercely.

"So brave, dare to attack my wife's gangster! Looking for death!" The Famous Father's face changed suddenly, and she shouted fiercely. Her figure was like a flying jade fox, catching it in the air, and her hissing energy was captured. Her five fingers flashed cold light, cutting the air!

"The Heavenly Fox Magic!"

Mrs. Xianghu launched her killer move, her five fingers were like a knife and a sword. While the air was shattering, it also transformed into many breathtaking visions, confusing the opponent's mind.

With this killing move of the mysterious soul-locking soul, Mrs. Xianghu killed many martial arts masters.

The Yin-Yang boy laughed strangely: "Come in my tank too!" The wine tank in his hand flew and covered Wang Dong with a cover.

"The technique of confusing the mind is just a trick of carving and insects, so how can it be!" Wang Dong said calmly, his fingers were like a knife, and he stroked the void.

With a casual stroke, the layers of illusions disappeared without a trace. With a sneer, a wisp of knife energy shot out, piercing through the palm of Mrs. Xianghu's palm. A blood hole was cracked.

Mrs. Xianghu let out a muffled groan. Her face was full of pain and retreated quickly. Her pretty face looked pitiful and caring, making people feel cared for.

Wang Dong was not tempted at all. He stepped forward and instantly swept past the Yin-Yang Boy. With a single palm, he immediately developed a strange energy.

boom!

The Yin-Yang boy suddenly felt an indescribable force emerged from the wine jar and rolled back towards him. While breathing, his short figure was directly covered in the wine jar.

Wang Dong casually attacked with another palm force from the air.

This blow that could break gold and crack stone was printed on the wine jar, but the wine jar did not move at all. However, a sudden scream came from the wine jar and then stopped abruptly.

If you lift the wine jar now, all you can see is a ball of meat sauce.

The power of the Wang's palm blends with yin and yang, and the hardness and softness are transformed, and he can do whatever he wants.

When masculine, you can crush the iron walls of copper and iron walls. When feminine, you can also directly beat the opponent into a ball of meat paste. However, the wine jar covered outside is completely damaged.

"Young Master, are you so cruel, really want to kill me?" Mrs. Xianghu retreated quickly, her face looked sad and resentful, and her eyes were extremely charming and charming, which was pity.

However, Wang Dong has experienced many martial arts worlds, seen countless beauties with graceful appearances, and has even more refined spirits. How could he be influenced by this mere confusing technique?

"One Yang Finger!" He pointed in the air and pointed at the eyebrows of Mrs. Xianghu.

"Stop!" A soft shout came from the deserted city, but five figures swayed and rushed towards them quickly.

These five figures were all wearing white gauze skirts and graceful figures. First, a woman waved her sleeves, and a cold light blew through the night sky and shot towards Wang Dong.

With a pop, a yang finger force cracked the middle of the fragrant fox's eyebrows. Wang Dong paused, and a gravel shot out, hitting the cold light that broke through the air. With a crisp sound of "ding", the cold light was immediately knocked away.

Five white veil women had already arrived. The woman looked at the dead Mrs. Xianghu, who had fallen to death, frowned, and stared at Wang Dong: "I'll tell you to stop, haven't you heard it?"

"Young Master, be careful, they are from Xuannv Palace." Several disciples from Fenyue Valley were shocked at this time, but when they saw the arrival of these five white veil women, they all looked worried.

A girl with a 17 or 18-year-old face and a quiet temperament as peaceful as a valley, walked to Wang Dong and whispered to remind him.

Wang Dong couldn't help but look at her and said, "Miss is polite!"

The girl looked a little shy, her face turned slightly red, and said blessedly: "My family's surname is Fang and her name is Ruoruo."

Wang Dong nodded. It turned out that this girl was the daughter of Fang Yuanlou, the number one swordsman in Jinzhou, and also the cousin of the blind girl Shi Qi!

"Are you deaf?" The woman in Xuannv Palace snorted coldly when she saw Wang Dong not answering.

Xuannv Palace is a female sect, with all the disciples in the sect being women, but the strength of this sect is extremely powerful. Looking at the nineteen states in the world, they can occupy a place.

The strength of Xuannv Palace is not something that Jinzhou martial arts world can compete with. Fang Ruoruo seemed a little nervous, but he still bowed deeply and said: "Please forgive me, all the fairies of Xuannv Palace. The reason why this young master took action is to save us! There is no intention of offending Xuannv Palace..."

The woman in Xuannv Palace sneered, "I care about what reason you have. Both of them have surrendered to my Xuannv Palace and are slaves of this palace. Since you have killed them, you will be the one who will be the one who will be above the position of this slave..."

"Are you Fang Ruoruo and the daughter of Fang Yuanlou?" Another disciple of Xuannv Palace suddenly asked.

Fang Ruoru nodded and said softly: "Yes!"

"Okay! I can find a place without any effort to find it!" Five disciples from Xuannv Palace looked happy. Now everyone knows that the disappearance of the seven masters in Jinzhou is related to the remains of Emperor Yan Luo. In the hands of Fang Yuanlou and others, it is said that there is a treasure map about the remains.

"Let's go with us." The woman in the Xuannv Palace looked at Fang Ruoruo and said lightly: "You have a good talent. If you are lucky, you may be able to join my Xuannv Palace, but this stinky man can only be a slave."

While speaking, she spitted out her sleeves, and the white long gauze in her sleeve flew out like a craftsmanship, rolling towards Fang Ruoruo's waist.

Wang Xing shook his body and suddenly blocked Fang Ruoruo. He didn't see how he acted. The white pie suddenly shattered and turned into countless pieces.

The head disciple of Xuannv Palace staggered, took several steps in a row, and almost fell to the ground.

"Do you dare to resist?" The woman looked angry, she clattered, drew out her long sword, and shouted loudly: "Don't think that killing two slaves can be arrogant, sisters, form the Xuannv Sword Formation!"

In an instant, four long swords were unsheathed, and the sound of the clear swords opened. The figures of the five disciples of the Xuannv Palace floated, the white veil danced, and the figure was as light as a fairy in the clouds. The figure moved in the wind, like a sing and dancing, but it contained endless murderous intent in the graceful dance.

The five long swords suddenly disappeared, only the long skirts floated and the white belts were like clouds. Five mysterious women descended from the nine heavens to mortal world and danced in the flying sky.

Fang Ruoru glanced at it and felt dizzy, as if his whole mind was intimidated and his body was shaking.

Suddenly, a palm rested on her shoulders, and a trace of soft breath immediately merged into her body. Then she felt clear. Looking at the sword dance of the five disciples of the Xuannv Palace, she no longer felt that there was any beauty. She could only kill them endlessly, just like the waves in the sea, surging wave after wave.

"Young Master, be careful!" Fang Ruoru said in shock.

"Don't worry, just a sword formation can't do anything to me?" In Wang Dong's eyes, there was neither a graceful dance move nor a murderous intent. There were only five long swords with cold light flashing, intertwined into a sword net, covering the sky.

These five disciples from Xuannv Palace took it out alone, and were not even opponents of any one of the Xianghu Lady or Yin and Yang Boy, but the five of them joined forces to form a sword formation, and their power increased immediately.

But how can it be difficult to get Wang Dong?

Under the pervasive infiltration of his spirit, he could see through the flaws of the Xuannv Sword Formation at a glance. When the sword light rotated into a piece, Wang Dong suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The five-mouthed iron sword was like a laced swallow throwing into the forest, and it flew into his palm one by one, shattering inch by one.

"The stars are moving!" The shattered gold and iron fragments rolled back and shot towards the five disciples of Xuannv Palace.

"Young Master, please show mercy, don't kill them-!" Fang Ruoruo was immersed in shock. She didn't expect that the disciples of the Xuannv Palace would be so vulnerable to Wang Dong's hands. When she saw Wang Dong seemed to be going to kill, she shouted in a hurry.
Chapter completed!