Her petite back remained motionless, and when the wind blew, only her hair and clothes were flowing, which gave people an aura of fear and timidity.

Ye Mulian and Lin Jiayao both held their breath, and both of them stepped back step by step.

Looking at the motionless Ye Zhikuang, they suddenly felt that they were not facing a person, but a devil from hell.

Lin Jiayao suddenly picked up the sword and said, "I'm afraid of her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was thrown into the sky and suddenly split into five, ten, fifteen, or even more phantoms.

However, everyone knows that illusion is the unique skill of the Pig Man Demon. Playing illusion in front of it will undoubtedly mean death.

Ye Mulian ran to Lin Jiayao, opened her arms to stop her and said, "No, don't go there. Ye Zhikuang is different from before. She is very evil now. If we go there..."

"Those two are the most outstanding warriors of our Lin family. Even if they die, they cannot die in the hands of that good-for-nothing. Ye Mulian, of course it doesn't matter to you that they are not your warriors, but today I have to take down the Madman Ye.

If you can't hold your head, get out of here." Lin Jiayao said angrily, and then, a strong cold wind hit Ye Mulian in the face, and there was only one word in her mind: kill!

"No." Ye Mulian flew out.

Lin Jiayao's figure was flying with the sword like the breeze.

The sword hovering in the air suddenly flew out, but Ye Zhikuang's figure remained motionless.

Lin Jiayao aimed at Ye Zhikuang's heart and swung the sword in the air into raindrops with all her strength.

I saw countless phantoms passing through the air.

At the critical moment, Ye Zhikuang tilted his head and said softly: "Qibao, it's your turn to make your debut."

Qibao combed his hair, and then spat: "Bah, bah."

He put away the mirror and comb, stood up, and suddenly jumped up.

Countless sword shadows were flying towards Qibao, and Qibao had turned into a whirlpool hole, sucking all Lin Jiayao's sword into the hole.

Suddenly the surroundings became quiet, and Lin Jiayao's sword had long disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Ye Mulian immediately turned around and ran away in the other direction.

She believed that Ye Zhikuang's next opponent would be herself.

Lin Jiayao was startled and looked at the small whirlpool hanging in the air.

That was the sword given to her by her father, and it was also the Thousand Swords Flying Technique that her father taught her. How could it be cracked so easily?

She raised her hands and looked at her hands, her unwillingness and disbelief angered her heart. She raised her head and yelled at Ye Zhikuang: "Look what you have done. Hand over my aunt's sword quickly, otherwise my Lin family will have

You look good."

Ye Zhikuang turned around, clasping his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with coldness: "You think my aunt is Tang Monk, a vegetarian, and you are so scared."

He raised his hand and waved.

Countless swords suddenly flew out of the whirlpool, and the swords were so fast that they passed through Lin Jiayao's body in just one breath.

Lin Jiayao raised her head and screamed in pain: "Ah..."

Not everyone can easily try the feeling of a thousand swords piercing the heart, and since Lin Jiayao has a murderous intention, Ye Zhikuang will naturally not be soft on such a person.

Qibao returned to his original appearance, staring boredly at Lin Jiayao who had fallen to the ground and said, "It's really boring."
Chapter completed!