Now the monster is completely human: her slender and straight legs, golden wavy hair, big jade-colored eyes, and a bit of evil facial features. She is the witch of the Western World that Wanyu lets go. Although she is no longer half-human and half-bird, her mouth and face are covered with blood, as if she had just eaten something. Yang Tiantai felt nervous and hurriedly looked at her feet, but found that it was a dead sheep. Yang Tiantai suddenly realized: It turned out that she stole the sheep from Luo Daniu. Mrs. Huayin naturally saw the witch and walked slowly to Yang Tiantai and asked quietly: "Who is this woman? She looks so strange!"

"This... Speaking of which, it's considered an enemy, I almost killed us." Yang Tiantai said vigilantly. The witch licked the sheep blood at the corner of her mouth, first looked at Yang Tiantai and Mrs. Huayin, then stared at Mu Wushuang for a while, and finally fell on the body of Mu Ling. The witch asked carefully: "Who are you? Report your name!" The witch did not answer, but directly swung the whip and smashed it hard at the face of Mu Ling. The witch knew that the witch's hand was very powerful, and if she took it, her stick would definitely be entangled with a whip. She immediately jumped to the right, and saw that the three-meter-square-meter-square-meter-square-meter-sized ground was smashed into pieces by her.

As soon as Venerable Mu Ling landed, his long whip looked like his eyes, and then he rushed straight to his left waist. The witch's long whip in his hand was half a foot, one inch long and one inch long. Venerable Mu Ling's cane suffered a loss in distance, so he naturally didn't dare to hold it big. He jumped and hid next to a big tree. Seeing that Venerable Mu Ling did not dare to come out, the witch slowly stepped on her long legs and walked straight to Yang Tiantai, lowered her eyebrows and looked at Yang Tiantai. Yang Tiantai felt a little scared in her heart, and she could only comfort herself and said silently: "The enemy's enemy is a friend. She wants to kill us, so there is no need to come over, right?"

Thinking of this, Yang Tiantai pretended to shout, "You... aren't you leaving...? Why... why are you back again!" "I... I'll die when I go back, and I don't dare to look for you... That Lord Wanyu is so powerful. I really do what I can do to follow you secretly..." The witch actually explained guiltily. Hearing her say, Yang Tiantai wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with relief. The witch's fear of Wanyu has been engraved into her bones. The reason why she helped Mu Wushuang and the other three rescued was that she was in a grievance and peace. Besides, Li Tianmu also said that although the Western Demon Clan was extremely fierce, it was similar to the Dongyuan Monster. She basically had a frank personality. If you can be friends with them, don't be enemies.

"Well? Stinky Taoist priest, aren't you and her enemies? Oh, this enemy is quite handsome! Did that Lu Xianping have an affair with this 'enemy'?" Mrs. Huayin asked suddenly in a slight slight question. Yang Tiantai glanced at Mrs. Huayin in surprise, and Mrs. Huayin stared straight at this tall and beautiful alien witch: Although her face was covered in blood, she could not hide her natural foundation anyway, not to mention that her expression of panic on her face was still quite pitiful. Yang Tiantai couldn't help but feel hoarse. The deaf person could hear the jealousy in Mrs. Huayin's words. Seeing that Yang Tiantai didn't answer him, Mrs. Huayin glared and said, "Okay, he is not very serious in normal times. He is indeed a naughty embryo!"

"Madam, we have misunderstood. We have really only met her once." Yang Tiantai said quickly. Mrs. Huayin narrowed her eyes and said, "They got together after only once." Seeing that Mrs. Huayin's eyes were getting sharper and sharper when she saw the witch, Yang Tiantai hurriedly explained, "Mrs. Huayin, you are too worried. This and our brothers had just fought one fight two days ago, and there is nothing to do with that." "Really? Is this true?" Mrs. Huayin looked at Yang Tiantai with doubts and asked, "He is your senior brother, you must speak for him!" Yang Tiantai felt more and more interesting. She could only talk to him around and asked, "Madam, she is an eagle demon, aren't you afraid of her?" "What are you afraid of? I am born to like birds, can't you?" Mrs. Huayin asked back.

On this side, Master Mu Ling stood in the shadow of the big tree. He snorted coldly and said, "So there are helpers from the outside world. I really underestimate you!" "Old man, we have no grudges with you, why are you so aggressive?" Mrs. Huayin said loudly. The witch shook her whip and said, "What are you talking nonsense with him? Just kill him to death!" This witch not only had a simple and crude idea, but also a complete action-oriented faction. Before Yang Tiantai and Mrs. Huayin came to their senses, she had already waved her long whip and immediately beat the big tree beside Mrs. Mu Ling to pieces, almost breaking them.

The face of Master Mu Ling changed, and he flew to hide under another big tree and shouted, "Don't think you can do whatever you want! I won't let you do it as you wish!" After saying that, Master Mu Ling tapped his left foot and rushed towards the witch, while dancing the fire stick in his hand tightly. The witch naturally did not show any weakness, and immediately threw the long whip wildly, and did not drip in water. The long whip and the fire stick intersected, and the harsh collision sounds were endless. Seeing that Master Mu Ling was not as strong as him, the witch was forced to slow down, and immediately jumped out two feet away, raised his left fist and smashed it hard at the face of Master Mu Ling. Master Mu Ling saw that she was coming in a fierce manner, his body was short and flashed under her arm.

After going over, she turned her hand and turned her back. The witch missed a blow and immediately adjusted her figure in the air. Seeing that the stick of Mu Ling had arrived, she reached out and grabbed it. After grabbing it, she felt like she had caught a red iron pillar. Although the witch was surprised, she was also a demon of fire attribute and was not afraid of fire. Instead, she directly grabbed the stick of fire and smashed it hard on the head of Mu Ling again with a long whip. Mu Ling turned her back to the eagle witch, feeling that the fire stick was being caught, and immediately thought it was not good. At the same time, the wind sounded loudly above her head, and the sound of the long whip breaking through the air came with a roar of eagle. The whip of Mu Ling quickly turned to the right and barely avoided the witch's whip.

Seeing that she had been hit again, the witch was almost angry and she pulled the fire stick into her chest. Naturally, Venerable Mu Ling was pulled over by her. Seeing that Venerable Mu Ling turned around and stood against him, the witch immediately flew up and kicked him in the chest. Venerable Mu Ling muttered in a daze: "Such a big flaw? Is the virtual move? Is the virtual move so hard? It doesn't look like..." The witch's right foot had already reached her chest.

The Venerable slowly freed his left hand and turned his palm into a knife to slash her ankle. The witch hummed, retreated and limped back a few steps. Yang Tiantai curled his lips and said, "Tsk... Although she is strong, her martial arts are not as good as Wushuang! It's just uneasy!" Mrs. Huayin naturally also saw that although this witch was strong and brave, she was only strong and brave. Competing with martial arts masters like Mu Ling was indeed no different from seeking death.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of Yang Tiantai and Mrs. Huayin's eyes, and Ju Luojian flew straight toward the back of the Mu Ling. Yang Tiantai turned his head and saw Mu Wushuang leaning against the big tree, and his left hand was still in the posture of throwing Ju Luojian. The Mu Ling did not expect Mu Wushuang to suddenly attack. It was too late to hear the loud wind behind him, so he could only flash to the right by instinct. Ju Luojian broke through the right waist of the Mu Ling, and suddenly the wood chips flew across, as if they hit a wooden stake. Mu Ling

The Venerable was injured and his body tilted, and he was about to fall to the ground. Seeing this, the witch immediately whipped the head of the Mu Ling. The Mu Ling's body was broken by the Ju Luo Sword and had no time to dodge, so he could only tilt his head to the right. The long whip hit the Mu Ling's shoulder with the force of splitting the mountain and cracking the stone. The Mu Ling's body cracked in half like the split firewood, but no blood flowed out, no internal organs, and only the texture of wood.

Mu Wushuang and others breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a terrifying roar suddenly came from the deserted village. After the roar, sand and stones flew away, and black clouds covered the moon. The birds and beasts within a radius of ten miles were scared by the roar. For a moment, the birds were crying and the beasts cried, as if something shocking catastrophe had happened. Mu Wushuang and the others were still surprised what had happened. The scenery around them had changed drastically. All the big trees were soaring several feet high that they kept crowding together. With the earth shaking, a wooden wall that was unknown how far they stretched out was formed behind the people. Mu Wushuang saw a black shadow that looked like a human, a beast, and a beast, running towards the dense forest on Gengshan Mountain. Just as they were about to explain this to Yang Tiantai, he heard a crisp sound like a silver bell coming from the sky: "You, you guys have caused a big disaster!"
Chapter completed!