In almost the same time, Sister Bai's clothes, Yan Luo, Yao Wu, Du Yuehong and Aunt Lei also fought with super experts from the holy land one after another.

This time Zhuo Mufeng specifically instructed that there is no need to hide his strength. With such a huge number comparison, letting Yao Wu and others hide their strength is a trick for them. On the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng also had the plan to take this opportunity to capture some masters from the holy land.

This was an untouchable opportunity in the past, and the benefits far outweighed the risks of exposure.

So the sister in white broke out, and for the first time she showed the world what is extraordinary.

One move.

With just one move, Meng Bang, the leader of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, holding a four-star weapon, nine-wheeled sword, retreated!

There were countless pairs of eyes around, and the sound of inhaling one after another, and the sound of exclamations coming out of their mouths were almost overwhelming the howling cold wind. The flying figure in the vast white snow has since become a shocking horizon that these people will never forget for life.

Also unforgettable is Meng Bang, the lord of the Divine Soldier Pavilion who has always been so arrogant that he was scattered at this moment, his whole body was trembling endlessly. He didn't know if his face was frozen by the cold wind, and his eyes were covered in his sharp span. Only Yan Yiqing's projection was left in his iris.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, Meng Bang kept shaking his head, and his hair was scattered, fleeing without saying a word. A left arm was hanging, and his energy was broken by the energy in the previous matchup, and his right arm was also bleeding, as if he could not even hold the Nine Wheel Knife.

Have you ever seen such a miserable super expert, and you have never seen a super battle that will determine the outcome in one move. In people's eyes, the pure woman in white clearly is a celestial immortal who descends to earth and does not belong to the human world.

As he was getting closer and closer, Mengbang plucked up his remaining energy and kept wielding his sword to bombard him back, but he was eliminated by Yan Yiqing, not only that, but the power of the anti-shock even shattered Mengbang's right arm's mouth.

Finally, with a bang, the Jiulun Knife hit the ground below, smashing the bluestone slab to pieces. Meng Bang's face was sad, and he turned his head, with a deep despair in his eyes.

Sister Bai's clothes had been forced to act ruthlessly because of Zhuo Mufeng. At this time, when she saw Meng Bang's appearance, she felt instinctively softened her heart, and the slender palm she slapped forward was stunned.

Layers of invisible illusion covered the sister in white like a tide. The void was floating, and the falling snow all over the world disappeared. The sun pierced the dark clouds, the sky was clear and the air was warm, and Jinghua City was in a state of harmony.

Many viewers along the street had a sense of pleasure in their eyes. They didn't know what they saw, and some even danced.

Until I heard a soft shout, the tide of illusion instantly broke like glass. After the sun returned to the clouds, the cold air swept across the city, and the snow still filled the city. It turned out that everything was just an illusion created by man.

But if the illusion is interpreted so vividly and has such a large range of influences, this illusion attainment is almost the same as the unparalleled world.

Among the spectators, there were a few illusion warriors, whose minds were turbulent and eager to do so. Others were only thrillers, and they could not imagine that illusion could be so powerful.

The sister in white looked to the side, and there was a hazy halo hundreds of meters away. With her sensing ability, she recognized the other party's identity and murmured: "Chi Gaihai."

The tragedy of Shuiyue Wutongxuan appeared in front of him, and the desolate howlings and screams of senior sister echoed in his ears, as well as the indulgent laughter of the perpetrators of the Nangong family.

"Sister, if you meet people from these two families, you can't be soft-hearted even for revenge. Imagine the wronged souls of Shuiyue Wutongxuan, and they must hope that you can kill your enemies for them."

The Xiu fist was clenched tightly, and a murderous intent was rarely seen in the pure and kind eyes of the sister in white. This murderous intent made Meng Bang, who had risen to escape, almost scared her three souls and seven spirits.

Oh!

No one saw how sister in white took action, but only saw a illusion, like fog and raindrops.

The person in the hazy halo was obviously stunned, and let out a heavy groan. The halo was about to disappear, but when it was about to disappear, the void seemed to be frozen, and a layer of indescribable holy power lingered around, even the heavy snow of goose feathers added a little dreamy breath.

But the person in the halo will never be obsessed with this scene. Chi Gai Hai, who is in it, is heartbroken and howling continuously, and wants to break through the prison set by his sister in white.

Unfortunately, the strength of illusion is to confuse the mind and mind. In terms of physical destructive power, Chigaihai even ranks last among all the super masters.

When his illusion did not work for the white sister and she cut off the retreat, the ending was already destined.

The sister in white pressed her palm and the halo exploded. Chi Gaihai's chest sank. With the sound of bone shattering, the elder of Dahuan Mountain, who was known for his fierceness, could no longer be fierce. He opened his mouth and sprayed a fan-shaped blood mist, and fell backwards on the long street.

In the void, a snow-white sword tip appeared quietly, mixed in the blizzard. Even the person with the most wise eyes could not tell. Just the moment the sister in white came out of her palm, the sword tip stabbed her sister in white with a flash of lightning.

This kind of grasp of the battle situation is so wonderful that it is so terrifying that the trajectory of the sword is even more tricky. Even under normal circumstances, it is difficult to resist head-on, so you can only choose to retreat, let alone the moment when the new power has not yet emerged.

A sneer!

The long sword pierced the white-clothed sister's chest from the back. The warm blood splashed wildly around like raindrops in the storm. It can be seen that the amazing power contained in this sword.

Under the mask of the play sheet, the assassin showed a ferocious and extremely proud smile. He admired this woman a little, and could even shift her position at the most critical moment and avoid the vital points. Unfortunately, what? The assassin mustered up the strongest power in his life, poured into the white-clothed sister's body through the sword body, and then detonated.

Oh!

Half of his body was blown to pieces, and white clothes turned into blood.

The sense of accomplishment that he personally destroyed a very likely master in the world made the assassin laugh out loud.

But at the next moment, the instinct forged during the thousands of wandering life and death made the assassin's hair stand upside down, and he used the Dark Night Pavilion body technique without thinking, turning into black fog and escaping into the void.

The holy white light passed by, and people heard a depressing groan. What's even more amazing is that the white light did not rush forward, but merged into the black fog and dissipated with the black fog.

Bang bang bang bang!

At the dozens, hundreds of meters, and thousands of meters ahead, black and white mist exploded, and then screams of pain were heard one after another.

The sister in white floated to the ground, stared for a moment before retracting her gaze, with a little disappointed expression.

Chi Gaihai on the ground looked at the intact sister in white, and her face was full of shock and could not hide it. He said hoo: "You, you can use my illusion arts aftermath, and even the escape arts of the Dark Night Pavilion were almost cracked by you. Hahaha, I was defeated without any worries."

Ignoring Chi Gaihai, the sister in white lit his acupoint from the air, stretched out her hand, condensed the threads internally, tied Chi Gaihai into rice dumplings, and then dragged the other party to the distance, leaving only a dull gaze.

Not long after, a figure in black appeared on the corner of the street and disappeared immediately. There were two Dark Night Pavilion assassins here, but unfortunately this one did not dare to take action from beginning to end.

Compared to the devastating sister in white, Yao Wu and the other four were far inferior, but they also shocked the opponents and onlookers.

It was not until today that people realized that the strength of the super master of the Demon Sect had increased to this point without saying a word. The Demon Sect warriors who were hiding in the dark were even more excited and excited.

But the warriors in these directions were completely unaware that there was a tragedy in the other corner.

The Lord of the Palace of Changsheng Tuo Ye Zhen, the leader of Zhengyang Sect, Taoist Master Tianji, and Master Gala of Tantric Buddhism, were jointly defeated by a black shadow and almost no power to fight back.

This black shadow has no internal force and does not use any moves. It is just a fierce attack. Such a simple and simple move makes people unable to find any flaws. It really responds to the saying, one force will reduce ten times.

"Get back quickly, don't get entangled with this monster!" Tuo Ye Zhen's eyes widened, looking at the Heavenly Puppet General who was holding the palm of Taoist Master Tianji on his back without any damage, and finally tasted the feeling of crying without tears.

You can't even break someone's skin, but you can't stop someone's fists and kicks. How can you fight? Staying there is purely to seek abuse!

Taoist Master Tianji's palm was numb. While retreating violently, he quickly waved the whisk with his other hand, and the dust silk was stretched straight because of the infusion of internal force. As a result, when he collided with the fist of the Heavenly Puppet God General, the only four-star weapon of the Zhengyang Sect only wrinkled the skin of the Heavenly Puppet God General. The latter did not stop, bent his thighs and knees, and suddenly lifted up.

At the critical moment, Taoist Master Tianji quickly blocked his stomach with a whisk pole. With a clang, a huge force surged along the whisk to Taoist Master Tianji's arm, which made his arms sore and his whole face twitch.

It should be noted that this whisk has the special effect to weaken the opponent's strength, but it almost shattered his arm bones. If he really wants to fight empty-handed, Taoist Master Tianji suspected that he could not even catch the opponent's ten moves.

This battle was impossible. Master Tianji wanted to leave, but the whisk silk was grabbed by the God of Heavenly Puppet. After a moment of hesitation, the God of Heavenly Puppet had already hit the other hand. In a hurry, Master Tianji had to block it with his left arm.

Click!

The bones and tendons were broken, and Taoist Master Tianji screamed. When it was imperative to life and death, he finally gave up the whisk and fled out with bare hands. But how could his speed be comparable to that of the heavenly puppet god general?

His shoulder was pinched by an iron hand. Master Tianji had no time to fight back. His right arm was twisted into a trickle by the Heavenly Puppet God General. His old face turned pale. At the same time, his back was hit hard and he was kicked to the ground by the Heavenly Puppet God General. The gray stone on the ground burst out, shaking and blocking everyone's vision.
Chapter completed!