With the appearance of this woman, everyone was slightly suffocated, even breathing was not smooth.

When she came, Qin Mu suddenly felt a little cold and incomparable breath.

Faint, with a hint of cold.

Ning Mei looked, the woman's face completely shrouded in the white veil, no one can see through her true face.

The ghost sword and Qingfeng Dao are shocked. The other side only uses one finger to deflect her own sword, which shows that she is very powerful.

But the ghost sword was not reconciled. With a roar, the body of the sword flashed with brilliance and brush -

without pity, the woman in plain clothes looked back, stretched out her slender jade finger and flicked it,

Dang -

a clear sound came, which once again shook away the iron like mud sword in the hand of the ghost sword.

Twice defeated by the opponent, where does the ghost sword have face?

Holding the sword, a set of ghost sword thirteen moves danced tightly and chopped at the woman.

The woman picked up a strange gesture, like the Buddha's finger, and several lights flew past.

Hit on the body of the sword and make a clank sound.

The thirteen moves of ghost sword failed. They couldn't even touch other people's clothes.

Taoist priest Qingfeng shouts, "boundless heaven!"

"Ghost sword, I'll give you a hand!"

The Taoist priest of Qingfeng shamelessly waved the dust. With a shake, the dust turned into numerous sharp needles and stabbed the woman.

The two strong men of heaven level besieged a weak woman, which caused a burst of boos from the onlookers.

Seeing this, Qin Mu was about to help him. Unexpectedly, there was a huge pain in his chest. His brow tightened and he suddenly looked very painful.

Poof -

just now, I tried hard to hold it, but now I can't hold it.

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and the whole person sat on the ground.

"Qin Mu, Qin Mu!"

Lu Yaqing and others rushed over and helped Qin Mu back.

The masked woman in plain clothes looks at Qin Mu. Her eyebrows are slightly wrinkled under her veil. Suddenly her arms vibrate and her slender fingers are shining. In the originally gloomy sky, she is as bright as the moon.

The woman in plain clothes twisted her fingers, and several strands of brilliance were condensed into a ribbon.

I saw her constantly swinging ribbon, ribbon is just like free operation of the magic weapon.

It's extremely flexible against the sword of ghost sword.

The ghost sword is bloody and moldy. People's streamers are condensed by the moonlight. There are only empty shadows, and there is no real shape at all.

He can't do any harm by cutting it with one sword.

However, when people hit him with the ribbon in their hands, they could startle him with bloody marks.

Qingfeng Taoist priest that whisk dust, fight with the other side more than ten rounds, soon became bare.

When Taoist Qingfeng sees it, hold the grass!

Staring at each other, he showed an incredible expression.

"Who are you?"

Taoist priest Qingfeng couldn't figure out the origin of each other, but he just looked at each other strangely.

But a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the masked woman in plain clothes, and she did not answer, waving the ribbon in her hand.

Whoo!

The ribbon entangles the bare dust in the hands of Taoist priest Qingfeng. Taoist priest Qingfeng is surprised and uses the dust as a sword to stab at each other.

The masked woman in plain clothes turned her head and clapped her hands.

Peng -

How dare Taoist Qingfeng neglect?

If the two strong men can't clean up a girl, how can they get along in the future?

Do your best to meet you.

Peng -

once again, a trace of disdain appeared under the veil of plain clothes and masked women.

Two palms meet, suddenly a cold incomparable Qi, instant like ten thousand horses galloping.

The hands of the Taoist priest of Qingfeng had a thick frost in the blink of an eye.

There is no time to withdraw the move, the cold is pressing on the chest.

It gives people a strong sense of suffocation.

"Supreme xuanbing, true Qi? Who on earth are you? "

Qingfeng Taoist priest instinctively retreated, covered his chest and asked breathlessly.

Supreme xuanbing Qi?

Some people are in a daze, others are at a loss.

What kind of martial arts is this?

Xie Wuren, who watched the battle in the dark, was shocked and murmured, "impossible, impossible!"

No one in the world can practice the Supreme xuanbing Qi any more!

He only saw the records about the Supreme xuanbing's true Qi in ancient books. How could this woman lose the Supreme xuanbing's true Qi for thousands of years?

What is her origin?

Xie Wuren looked at the three men fighting at the foot of the Great Wall.

The ghost sword was shocked,"What did you say? "Supreme dark ice, true Qi?"

"How is that possible?"

Before the words were over, the woman in plain clothes waved her hands, fluttered the ribbon, and hit the ghost sword together.

The ghost sword wields the sword to chop, but the ribbon is visible and has no substance. A crisp voice rings out and lashes on the ghost sword's face.

The ghost sword was so angry that it roared like thunder. Waving the sword, it roared, "what the hell are you?"

Peng -

the opponent avoids his sword and seals his chest with one palm.

When jiesolidly patted on the ghost sword, the overwhelming dark ice Qi suddenly burst out and poured into his body.

This genuine Qi takes the place that the other person just patted as the center, spreads rapidly, and swims around quickly.

The ghost sword felt a chill for no reason, and quickly penetrated all his meridians.

He knew that before long, all the meridians on his body would be frozen, he could not exert any more strength, and he could only be slaughtered.

It's a feminine way. Women's real Qi is not suitable for men.

Even killing people is so gentle, from the inside to the outside, people can't see too many traces.

Pengpeng -

two brilliances, like competition, hit them.

Dang -

the sword in the hand of the ghost sword fell to the ground, and the two figures flew out together.

The masked woman in plain clothes did not stop, but casually played more than a dozen lights.

These brilliance accurately fell on the main points of the two men.

There was a crackling sound.

Two faces present a kind of incomparable pain, constantly struggling, constantly angry.

But the plain clothes woman's face under the veil is dignified, continues to hit the road glory.

"Ah -"

with a roar, the ghost sword suddenly jumps up and pours on the masked woman in plain clothes.

It's like dying together.

The plain clothes masked woman gently raised her hand and spread her five fingers directly over the top of the ghost sword.

Grab it!

Click -

the crowd was thrilled and got goose bumps.

It seems that the woman in plain clothes can't bear it. Her five fingers loosen slightly and cover the leader of the ghost sword.

the real Qi in her hand sinks and pours directly into the top.

Ah, ah -

the ghost sword suddenly seems to be crazy, covering its head and rushing wildly.

Xie Wuren has found out that the ghost sword has been abandoned by others. The whole cultivation is destroyed.

He didn't know why, the other side hesitated so much, otherwise with her strength, they would not be able to last so long.

Sure enough, after more than ten rounds of fighting with the other side, the woman in plain clothes suddenly played more than a dozen Guanghua, clapped and sealed his cave door.

The Taoist priest of Qingfeng had a painful look on his face. His whole body's power dissipated in an instant, and he sat down dispirited.

The two strong men were abandoned in an instant, and all of them were confused!

The woman in plain clothes looked at Qin Mu from a distance. The veil trembled slightly. Then she turned leisurely and walked away.