"Huh!" Baili Tutu sneered: "No need!"

Wang Shuyue suddenly felt powerless. She really didn't like this feeling of grudges and grudges.

Maybe, you can try it and return the Lu Heng she was thinking about to her?

Wang Shuyue thought of the magical puppet technique of Morakshana. Perhaps Lu Heng could be resurrected.

"Baili Mausoleum, why don't I give Lu Heng back to you?" Wang Shuyue suddenly said softly.

Baili Tutu was shocked and his eyes widened in disbelief. Wang Shuyue thought she was surprised, but unexpectedly, Baili Tutu's eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed her.

"Wang Shuyue, you dare to insult my cousin! You are seeking death!"

The two swords were hit, and murderous aura was filled with it. Time could not eliminate Baili Tutu’s obsession, but instead deepened his hatred for Wang Shuyue.

Everyone next to him was shocked. He never expected that the monks in Jiuzhou were so moody.

Wang Shuyue was also surprised. She thought Baili Tutu would be very happy, but she unexpectedly regarded her kindness as a humiliation to Lu Heng.

Could it be that she didn't know that Lu Yuanyou sent Lu Heng a wisp of his residual soul to Morakshasa?

Thinking about it, Wang Shuyue had already crushed the teleportation talisman in her hand and hid on the unmanned ruins a hundred meters away.

Baili Tutu was crazy. She didn't care about the innocent people around her and stabbed Wang Shuyue with a killer move. Fortunately, Wang Shuyue moved his position in time, so she did not implicate the innocent.

"Don't go crazy with Baili Tutu! Now is not the time for you to take revenge!" Wang Shuyue shouted angrily. At the same time, he had already taken out the green feather fan in his hand to block the sharp sword.

"So you know! So you always know why I hate you!" Baili Tutu's eyes were red with anger, and her expression seemed to be crazy. She came with a sword and roared: "Wang Shuyue, I will never allow you to insult your cousin!"

The killer moves were repeated, and the sword energy was swept. Wang Shuyue couldn't resist it. Just as she was about to throw out the jade qilin, Qingmuyan led ten elite disciples to descend from the sky, attacked out with long silk, and entangled Baili Tutu's two swords.

"Sister Baili, you are killing me with my beloved disciple of Yunhe Sect. Is Yuyin Sect planning to break up with my world's number one sword sect?!"

Qingmuyan's stern shout made Baili Tutu, who was like a madman, stunned.

At this moment of pause, Qingyun and ten other disciples had already surrounded her in the sword formation.

Looking at Baili Tutu's astonished and disbelief expression, Wang Shuyue was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!