Everyone in the yard was amazed by the woman's appearance at first, but the stunning feeling in his heart was soon replaced by horror.

Because as the woman stepped into the hospital step by step, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted from her body almost suffocated everyone in the hospital.

"Who are you?"

However, Cui Baimeiqiang still questioned the woman with an uneasiness in his heart.

"I'm doing things in the Star Mansion, and it's not your turn, a little girl, to judge."

If he didn't say anything at this time, Cui Baimei would definitely be ridiculed by monks of the ten states in the future.

However, the woman was too lazy to even look at him, and walked straight towards Dongfangyu and Xu Youyou.

After being ignored by a little girl, Cui Baimei's face became hot and she looked at the two elders Li Huang with some anger.

The two elders immediately understood and immediately put their hands on Xu Youyou and Dongfang Yu's necks quietly.

"My fellow Taoist, please don't meddle in other people's business."

Elder Li looked at the woman walking step by step with a little threat.

Unlike some monks with ordinary cultivation, in his opinion, the fluctuations in the aura around this woman are certainly terrifying, but her cultivation is not necessarily higher than her.

"Little girl, don't rely on yourself..."

"Bang!--"

Elder Huang next to him thought about that, but before he finished speaking, his short, fat and honest body was already slapped straight out like a ball, and then slammed heavily on the courtyard wall.

When everyone came to their senses, the woman who was originally at the gate of the yard for a second had already appeared behind Cui Baimei and stood next to Elder Li.

He was always self-control, including Elder Li standing beside the woman, and so many eyes didn't see clearly how the woman took action.

Elder Li, who reacted, turned his palm into a knife and wanted to chop Xu Youyou's neck.

But with a crackling sound of bone cracks, Elder Li's arms, which had just been lifted, began to twist and fold in half at an incredible angle.

In just a blink of an eye, it was twisted into a ball of twists.

"ah!--"

It was not until he looked at his arm that was twisted and unformed by the bones that Elder Li's pain then reacted and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Bang!"

The woman seemed to think he was too noisy, like a flies, and with a casual blow, Elder Li was shot away like Elder Huang.

After seeing this scene, the monk in the yard who was stunned suddenly reacted: "It turned out that he was photographed flying."

But immediately, a person's heart began to shudder.

"Would this woman be the Demon Luo, who can easily slap a cultivator in the Yuxu Realm?!!!"

A layer of fine beads of sweat emerged from Cui Baimei's forehead.

At this time, the monks in the courtyard had similar conjectures to Cui Baimei.

So the monks began to secretly circulate their true energy, retreating to the periphery while getting on guard.

However, the woman still looked as if she had no monks in the courtyard in her eyes. She turned her back to everyone, and began to untie the sealed acupoints of Xu Youyou and Dongfang Yu in turn.

"Sister Ningshuang!"

As soon as Xu Youyou's acupoint was removed, he immediately hugged Mu Ningshuang, with joy and grievance on his face.

"Ningshuang...Sister, be careful!"

Dongfang Yu, who was standing beside him, was about to say hello to Mu Ningshuang, but he didn't expect to see a millstone falling from the sky.

It turned out that the elder Huang who was photographed flying saw Mu Ningshuang's back facing everyone, so he planned to take the risk and fight for all his true energy to attack Mu Ningshuang.

At the same time, Elder Li also spat out a flying sword in great agreement, and stabbed Mu Ningshuang like a flowing light.

Whether it was the millstone or the flying sword, they almost devoted their lives to the two of them, so their power also stunned everyone in the yard, and they vaguely felt that this woman might die under her arrogance.

"Zheng!"

But as a sword sounded suddenly, the expressions of the crowd became petrified again.

When the millstone was about a foot away from the woman's flying sword, the woman's flying sword cliff broke out with a clang, like a dragon going out of the sea, drew a graceful arc behind the woman, and quickly penetrated the millstone of the elder Huang and cut off the flying sword of the elder Li.

And at the end, the flying sword was like a needle and threading. In just a blink of an eye, the throat of the two elders Li Huang cut off the throat in one round and forth.

"bite!……"

Finally, in the horrified eyes of the crowd, the bloodless flying sword returned straight into the female sheath.

And the woman never looked back from beginning to end.

"Friends of Taoism, this demon must have been transformed by Mo Luo. If you and I cannot work together to kill him today, I am afraid that none of them will come out of the island!"

Cui Baimei said as she used a bronze mirror.

This octagonal bronze mirror flew directly over the yard, and then a golden light shone over him and Cui Shi beside him.

"The Lord Cui said right. At this moment, we must not be lucky. If we don't eradicate it here, we will definitely defeat each of us when we let her escape!"

While saying this, Old Man Pan had already held up the umbrella he had grabbed from Xu Youyou's hand, and then his other hand hooked his fingers, and silver needles as thin as hair began to rotate around him quickly.

With him taking the lead, the monks in the courtyard also sacrificed their magical tools one by one.

For a moment, the atmosphere was dead, and the treasure light flowed in the temple and the spiritual energy surged.

It seems that a great war is inevitable.

"Give it."

However, just as the sword was tense, a man's terrible cold voice broke the dead silence in the courtyard.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a man wearing a dark clothes and a cold air all over his body standing in front of Old Man Pan at some point.

"When did this person come in?"

The monks who realized it later had cold sweat on their foreheads.

Not only them, but even Old Man Pan, who was standing in front of the man, didn't know when the man was standing in front of him.

"What...what?"

Old Man Pan took a step back, his voice trembling a little.

"What you have in your hands."

The man pointed to the rotten wood flower umbrella in old man Pan's hand in cold tone.

"Your hands are not qualified to slam it."

He added another sentence.

"Okay, okay, okay... I'll take it to you, take it..."

Old Man Pan handed over the rotten wood flower umbrella in his hand with a smile on his face, but just as he handed the umbrella to the man letting go of his hand, black silver needles appeared in the palm of his hand.

"puff!--"

But he had not been able to shoot the silver needle out yet, and blood suddenly gushed out from the shoulders of the arm holding the umbrella.

"Um?"

He looked at his blood-squirting arm with a blank look on his face, and then watched it slide down his shoulder.

Just as he didn't see clearly how the man in front of him appeared, he also couldn't see clearly how the other party cut off his arm.

"I'll be with you..."

"Che!"

As the pain came, Old Man Pan seemed to be crazy, and his true energy was stimulating. Silver needles flew out from him like countless flying silver hairs, but the silver needles that were so fast that they could hardly be seen were split into five or six parts at the same moment, and finally fell in front of him.

At the same time, there was a deep bone-deep wound on his chest.

Blood splattered from the wound again.

He looked down at his chest, then at the man with cold eyes in front of him.

The man still maintained his previous standing posture, the only difference was that there was an umbrella in his hand.

Apart from that, the man seemed to have never moved from beginning to end.

Then where did my wounds come from?

Old Man Pan looked at the man in front of him in a daze.

"I don't believe it, I can't hurt you!"

Suddenly, he took his other hand with a crazy look and patted the man in front of him with a crazy look on his face.

"Master Xiao, please forgive me if you want to forgive me."

At this moment, a monk wearing a cassock stood in front of Old Man Pan as if he appeared out of thin air.

While he was speaking, he clamped his palms in front of him.

"boom!--"
To be continued...