The dark purple face of the ghost sect elder began to change again, and gradually developed towards the direction of darkness.

"Qiu an! Get up! " The ghost doesn't know how to roar. He goes up and kicks Qiu an, the female disciple lying on the ground.

"Elder! Younger martial sister is seriously injured. She can't stand up! Let me help her! " Peng Zhang hurried forward and helped Qiu an up from the ground.

Qiu an's head was lowered and he could not make a sound. His breath was faintly leaning against Peng Zhang, and his only eye was peering out from under the sea of Liu, with a faint light.

"Take it!" "I want to see who dares to try to stop our way!" said the ghost sect elder angrily

"Bite him!" The tree reached out and pointed to the defiant ghost sect elder.

Behind the crowd, I could not help but say that a snow leopard with strong body and white body rushed forward to overwhelm the unexpected ghost sect elder.

The sharp mouth suddenly bit the elder's left hand, which made the elder's eyes and canthus cry.

"Ah? Is this the little younger martial sister's Xuan beast A disciple of fuxiaozong exclaimed in surprise, "little younger martial sister has such a strong Xuan beast, what's the best! You must lose! Even the ghost elder can't stand the black beast's bite! "

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that my junior sister's accomplishments are no more than level 8? "

"Yes! But how can these eight level Xuanshi summon Xuanshi? " There was a lot of discussion among the people. How could they care about the scream of the elders of the ghost sect.

"Ah!" Ghost long old carry a Xuan force, smash hard to snow leopard's head.

Unexpectedly, snow leopard is very human. He hides his head, raises his claws and gives him a big ear scraper.

On the spot let ghost elder face hang color, more three bright paw mark!

The head of Qixia Valley looked at this increasingly fierce farce, opened his mouth, and looked at Murong nettle, who was on the side like asking for help! If there is any damage to the ghost sect elder in Qixia Valley, I can't afford it. "

Murong nettle glanced at him and said, "Valley master, it's just personal grudges. Why do you bother yourself?"

The valley master of Qixia Valley can't help but smile bitterly, knowing that he can't persuade any more.

"What do you want." Finally, Qiu an, the ghost sect female disciple, opened her mouth. Her voice was hoarse as if she had been run over by a wheel, and her voice was quite laborious.

"You just grabbed my face with your left hand. Now, leave your left hand." Arbor chuckled a short dagger in front of the female disciple and said a word without expression.

The snow leopard stopped, but the leopard's eyes were staring at the ghost sect elder who was holding hands and howling.

Ghost impassability hurriedly climbed back a few steps, hurriedly from the leopard mouth, a face to look back with lingering fear.

The female disciple of the ghost sect was shaking all over. She is afraid, but more natural is angry and angry, her anger has been unable to control from the chest overflowing.

"If you don't leave your left hand, die for me!" The small face paralysis said that the attack will happen, and then it will turn mercilessly

Unexpectedly, Zhang Peng was more decisive than his female disciple Qiu an. Seeing that Xiao Mian was paralyzed and wanted to kill people, he immediately picked up the dagger on the ground and took it up with a flash of light and shadow.

"Ah -" Qiu an screamed, his face white and his eyes closed, and then he fainted in Peng Zhang's arms.

Peng Zhang's eyes, hidden under the grey cloth headband, were almost about to discharge the venom substantively.