"Hmph, it's not easy to see my breath when I have only cultivated the eight meridians of the true realm!

The little girl is very beautiful, it’s a pity to kill her like this. Number Nine, the man killed her, and the woman stayed. This place is so gloomy that it just warms her body!”

The hoarse voice of No. 8 is like a scratch of gold and iron, making the scalp and hair explode. Especially the vampire-weeping face, it makes people even more creepy, adding a few chills and glooms.

"Hehe, this statement is exactly what I want!"

Through the mask, a black light flashed in No. 9's eyes, like a hungry wolf who wanted to choose someone to eat.

"You...who are you? Do you know that we are elite disciples of Beichen Sword Sect? If you attack us, you will not have any good results!"

Du Yuehua was startled, her pretty face pale, and she stammered.

"Hahaha, Beichen Sword Sect can scare others, but it can't scare us.

If you want to know who we are, when you wail under our crotch, you will naturally tell you with mercy!"

Number eight laughed wildly, and the black sword in his hand turned into black light, covering the four people like a fan.

No.9 was not showing weakness, and surrounded him from the side. Since he was discovered, there was naturally nothing to hide. The power of the innate master's full force was revealed, and sand and stones were instantly flying.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

It was like a terrifying roar like a devil's crying and wailing, and under the sharp murderous aura, it seemed even more gloomy and terrifying, making the foggy cold pool around it instantly look like the underworld of hell!

"Ghost crying and howling, this is the unique skill of the Ghost Killing Sect!"

The four of them stood back to back, carefully guarding the surroundings. Du Yuefei was still calm when he was old and recognized this, making his scalp numb and his ears blew!

"Hehe, it's not bad, the little doll is quite knowledgeable.

Let me be so kind, let you see how we play with these two girls alive!"

"This is a good idea, this is a great idea, hahaha!"

Numbers 8 and 9 sing and reconcile, with obscene words and erotic words constantly stimulating the nerves of the four people.

They were surprised by being noticed before.

You know, both of them had hunted down the young masters of the Xuanzi Hall, but were noticed by two warriors of the eight-line warriors in the realm of the true realm, which was surprising in itself.

Therefore, for safety reasons, the four people must be disrupted first.

Furthermore, the people in the Ghost Killing Sect have always been cruel and bloody murderous, and they have committed all kinds of evil deeds and rapes, and they will definitely do what they say.

"Even if we die, we will not let you succeed!"

Du Yuehua cursed in anger.

I think she is a genius warrior of Beichen Sword Sect. She has been protected by a big brother like Du Yuefei since childhood. When have she ever been exposed to such dirty words?

"Don't be fooled, they want to anger us, mess up the formation and take the opportunity to kill!"

Du Yuefei loudly reminded him to defend against the approaching sword energy, but Du Yuehua was flawed in anger.

"Gaga, right, it's a pity that there is no reward! Ghost Qi Mist Hidden Kill!"

The No. 8 monster laughed, and the black sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, as if it was melting into the fog, making people unable to touch it.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Du Yuefei was shocked and tried his best to resist, but he could not stop it. He was knocked away by the sword and stabbed in the chest, and then was slapped to the ground by No. 8's palm.

"Brother!"

Du Yuehua was shocked and wanted to step forward, but was stopped.

"Hehe, come here, my little girl and have fun with the old man. Maybe when the old man is happy, he will let him go, hahaha!"

Number 8 is a congenital master. He naturally had a good grasp of Du Yuehua, and he captured her when he was frightened.

Swish!

With a stroke of his fingertips, Du Yuehua's sleeve was torn to pieces, revealing a large area of ​​white and tender skin, which made No. 8's eyes shine.

"Haha, No. 8, don't rush to eat alone. This little girl is a little thrust and captures her together. Let's fly together!"

No.9 suppressed Lu Xue and Peng Kui and refused to let the two rescue him.

"Flying Hong Yingxue!"

Reflecting the serious situation, Lu Xue finally broke out and scolded her, showing off her unique skills at the bottom of the box. A large piece of silver sword light floated like snowflakes.

laugh!

No.9 was caught off guard by snowflakes, and instantly there were a few tiny bloody holes, causing him to take a few steps back.

"Hey, it's Feihong Yingxue, the secret sword skill of Feiliu Sword Sect. This little girl has some tricks!"

No. 8 shaking his hand and slapped Du Yuehua, flew close to meet with No. 9. The two joined forces, without any suspense, and instantly beat Peng Kui to death. Lu Xue vomited blood and was suddenly on the ground.

Bang!

"Stupid girl, you dare to hurt the uncle. You are a wild cat. The uncle will break your claws today!"

No.9 was angry that he was injured in the hands of an eight-mechanical warrior in the realm of calculating the true state. He shook his hand and slapped Lu Xue. Half of Lu Xue's cheeks instantly became swollen, which showed how powerful the attack was.

"Ph, beast!"

Lu Xue spit out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, but she didn't expect her to be so tough with No. 9 face.

"Nine, don't slap her in the face. If you break it, you will be disappointed. Take off her clothes and play with her. There will always be times when she begs for mercy, haha!"

No. 8 grabbed No. 9's hand that he wanted to hit and said with a lewd smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's see how the uncle deals with you, you know what this is? This is called the Qilu Hehuan San. You are a chaste and vicious woman, and you will become a **** soon!"

No.9 smiled gloomyly, took out a dark green jade bottle, pinched Lu Xue's mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue, and then put the mouth of the bottle up.

"Hahaha!"

Number 8 seemed to be perverted, looking away with his eyes, without realizing it, a red figure came to them quietly.

Or, I noticed it, but I didn't even take any precautions to the visitor.

"Hey!"

No. 8 and No. 9 laughed at themselves, as if they were appreciating the work that was about to be completed.

Whoosh!

When the cold light flashed and the sharp sword energy penetrated through the skin, the obscene colors in the eyes of the two suddenly subsided, and there was almost no defense. The red figure flashed through the middle of the two.

"You...uh...puff!"

The figure was so fast that it was not until it passed by, and the blood columns several feet high were sprayed out from their necks and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?"

The sound of the figure in red clothes was extremely crisp, even with a hint of inexplicable charm.

The four of them were seriously injured and had not yet come back to their senses. They looked blankly at the girl in red who suddenly saved them. Although they looked extremely beautiful, their faces were clearly similar to those of Du Yuehua and Lu Xue.

But killing two innate killers of the Ghost Kill Sect instantly is really shocking!

"My name is Honglian. When I see unevenness on the road, I draw my sword to help you. You can heal your wounds quickly!"

Honglian smiled charmingly, as if she had done something extremely insignificant. The light and shadow in her hand flashed, and the sword that had originally killed two innate masters disappeared without a trace.

"More...thank you for helping me!"
Chapter completed!