"asshole!"

Le Yao could not see Mr. Chang's intention. Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows and waved her hand to summon a red silk cloth, and whipped him hard at Mr. Chang.

When Ye Haochuan saw this scene, he forced himself to calm down. Now that things have come to this point, he cannot find a way to scare away these people, and the consequences will not be very wonderful.

The red silk cloth suddenly divided into two pieces, one of which wrapped around the ghost-headed knife in the hand of Mr. Chang, and the other piece whipped hard on Mr. Chang's face.

Bang ~

After a crisp sound, the red silk cloth was like a door panel, which drew a blood mark on Mr. Chang's face. A mouthful of steaming blood also flew out of Mr. Chang's mouth, making a hole in a nearby tree.

At this time, the white leopard had already walked around Le Yao at some point, and an extremely sharp dagger approached Le Yao's neck silently.

Judging from his fierce appearance and bloodthirsty eyes, the white leopard clearly wanted to poke a hole in Le Yao's neck in this move.

Not good! Le Yao is in danger!

Ye Haochuan clearly saw all this next to him, but he was about to rush out without hesitation, but he saw a golden ring blocking the dagger.

Crack ~

After a light sound, a golden lightning flew out from the golden ring, and then the golden lightning was transmitted to the white leopard's body through the dagger that contacted it.

Sneak ~

At the same time, a red silk cloth curled into a slender red stick, drawing a mysterious trajectory, and suddenly poked the white leopard's heart.

The next moment, the long stick curled from red silk actually pierced the white leopard's heart and smashed his heart with a blow.

However, it was the white leopard who used all his spiritual energy to his dagger, resulting in no defense on his body. Coupled with the sudden appearance of the golden lightning, he was paralyzed for a moment.

At this moment, Le Yao stabbed the white leopard in the heart with a long red silk stick, and so the poor white leopard was killed by Le Yao.

Damn, this guy isn't that weak, right?

When Ye Haochuan saw this scene, he was shocked by Le Yao. He was a master in the fairyland. Moreover, he looked very cruel and looked very good, but he didn't expect that he was such a garbage person.

"If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to die!"

Le Yao was stunned for a moment when she saw the white leopard being killed by her. However, she quickly adjusted her mindset, and her heart moved slightly, and she shook the long red silk stick.

Whoosh ~

The white leopard's body, like a sharp sword, flew towards Mr. Chang and others, smashing Mr. Chang, who was also shocked by all this, into a rolling gourd.

But her red silk cloth stretched out again, and floated in front of her eyes with the two red silk cloths before. Ye Haochuan discovered with sharp eyes that there was no blood on the red silk cloth that killed the white leopard.

"What a good baby!"

Ye Haochuan looked at the brand new red silk cloth and almost didn't have any outlet water.

"Give you ten seconds to disappear in front of me, otherwise, I don't mind sending you to him for burial!"

After Le Yao snorted coldly, she waved her hand to summon two red silk cloths. These red silk cloths were like giant snakes, swaying in the air, but the ends were motionlessly aimed at Chang Ye and others.

Paralyzed, this girl is so powerful!

Mr. Chang turned over and stood up from the ground, then retreated far away. He stared at Le Yao with an extremely ugly expression, and his eyes were no longer as arrogant as before, and his slightness and slightness were replaced by a full of solemnity.

He thought that although this girl was in the early stage of immortal transformation, just like him, how old is this girl? With his combat experience, he could play with this girl in his palm.

But I didn't expect that this girl's combat power was much stronger than the strength she showed, and her experience in combat was much more profound than that of him.

At that time, when the red silk cloth was sucked, he had already dodged, but the red silk cloth seemed to know that he was going to dodge, and it actually swung gently and blocked his way to avoid it.

Moreover, the White Leopard, who came with him, only made a move and was killed by Le Yao. At this moment, he thought of Le Yao's exquisite attack and looked at the white Leopard's corpse beside him.

Afterwards, he looked at the five red silk cloths flying in front of Le Yao and a golden ring, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Let's go!"

Mr. Chang struggled to squeeze out a few words from his throat, then he stretched out his hand, grabbed the white leopard's body, and rushed towards the distance.

Those guys wearing blue and black clothes were about to come forward to capture the woman behind Le Yao, but before they could take action, they saw Mr. Chang being beaten with a red silk cloth, spitting blood.

Even Bai Bao, who was a real master of the immortal realm, didn't speak much along the way, could kill Le Yao in an instant.

After that, five identical red silk cloths blocked their way forward, and they were immediately scared and dared not move.

At this moment, after hearing Mr. Chang say the word "go", they immediately followed Mr. Chang, stepped apart, and ran away as if they were being chased by a ghost.

In the early stage of the immortal transformation, seven monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul were frightened by Le Yao alone, like a frightened rabbit, and disappeared in a few seconds.

"Damn, this is too fierce!"

Ye Haochuan looked at what was happening in front of him and opened his mouth wide in surprise, but then he became happy. With such a powerful beauty walking with him, I believe that the road ahead will definitely be much safer than walking alone.

"How is it? I said my aunt. I will take good care of you along the way, and I haven't lie to you!"

Suddenly, Le Yao glanced at Ye Haochuan, and then a red silk cloth suddenly flew out. Before Ye Haochuan reacted, he wrapped him in front of Le Yao.

However, Le Yao was so happy that she forgot to control the power of the red silk cloth. She did not realize that Ye Haochuan had been wrapped too tightly by her red silk cloth, so tight that Ye Haochuan could not even say a word.

"Ah... Can you let go of me before you talk, I'm almost strangled to death by you!"

Ye Haochuan looked at the proud Le Yao in front of him, and finally managed to suffocate. With the help of the spiritual energy in his body, he roared out of his throat.

His voice, due to extreme compression, was added with his own spiritual energy. Therefore, when he shouted, the leaves on his head were "rustling" down as if they were blown by the strong wind.

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Chapter completed!