Chapter 3307

The red figure shuttles among those people in black. Her figure is very fast, passing like a ghost, which makes the attack moves of those people in black fail.

As the cold light passed by, a black man fell down with a dull hum. At the next moment, Wanyan Qianhua's long sword flashed out. When the sword was cut out, the figure quickly retreated. The sword was folded and the sleeves were brushed. It seemed that something flew out of her sleeve and rushed to those people in black at a very fast speed.

"Ah

For a moment, after struggling and shouting, those men in black aimed their swords at each other and killed each other. It can be seen that the attacks of those people in black were not as fierce as the previous ones, as if they were trying to stop something. However, their swords eventually turned to their own companions.

Wanyan Qianhua looked at the scene without any expression. Seeing the evil cultivation breath hidden in these people at this moment, she coldly raised the corner of her lips and watched the dozens of people fall down one by one, then turned to leave.

Seeing this scene, the people and some monks who had been hiding far away were shocked. Some people doubted and asked, "how could those evil monks kill each other all of a sudden?"

"What do you know? Wanyan Qianhua is a member of Wanyan family. Do you know what the Wanyan family is good at? " A friar said, rubbing his arm in fear.

"What are you good at?" Someone asked.

"Yugui! The Wanyan family members are either ghosts warders or ghost keepers. No one can master the skills of controlling ghosts. Otherwise, how do you think those people would fight each other well? "

Listening to this, there was a silence around. I didn't know whether it was a psychological effect. I just felt the cold in the street, especially under the smell of blood, which was more strange and gloomy

Two days later in the night, Wanyan Qianhua was resting on the tree in a forest. The dark forest was full of Yin. However, those evil things did not dare to be close to her within 10 meters.

It was very quiet at night, so she could hear the sound of footsteps and voices from afar. However, when she was sleepy, she didn't pay much attention to it, so she fell into a deep sleep until, in the second half of the night, she was woken up by the sound of fighting with swords.

Open her eyes, her face a little ugly staring at a certain place in the forest, sleep just was awakened, this heart fire is also flourishing, so that her breath is cold three.

The red figure skimmed to the place where the sound came from, like a ghost in the forest. It was cold and saw a red shadow floating in the night, which was very terrible from a distance.

When Wan Yan Qianhua came to the place, he could not help but blink when he saw the man in front of him. Is it a xiaoyaozong? She moved her mind and watched the wounded xiaoyaozong disciples besieged by the evil cultivation. When one of them started to slap a xiaoyaomen disciple with a sharp palm, she almost did not think about it. She pushed the disciple away, and at the same time, she gathered the spirit breath to meet the demon cultivator.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided with each other, making a bang. The strong air flow scattered between them. Wan Yan Qianhua stood steadily and did not move. However, the demon monk was hit by the air flow and fell to the ground heavily.

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