Chapter 391

She won't reconcile with your nonsense. Now, little guy, it's killing!

"Junior sister!" The boy disciple of the ghost gate was furious and had Xuanli on his fist. As soon as he wanted to fight against the little girl, he felt that the arm of the fist seemed to be blocked by something and was directly pulled back by a force.

The arm is raised back uncontrollably, no matter how hard it is made, it can't reach the girl.

At present, there is a bad murmur in my heart. This is an expert protecting the girl in the dark and holding him back!

The male disciple of the ghost gate raised his eyes and looked at Prince Mo standing in the distance. He only felt that the other side was young, his eyes were cold and harsh, and his face was solemn. It seemed that he could be completely destroyed in the next second.

I can't fight but hide! The boy disciple of Guimen guards her younger martial sister and hides to the side of Langfang. However, seeing that the fire line is like the gangrene attached to the bone, he swished to the two men.

"Stop, little sister!" A disciple of Qixia Valley cried anxiously, "that's elder martial brother Peng Zhangpeng, a disciple of the ghost sect, and elder martial sister Qiu an and Qiu Qiu. During the preparation period, you'd better not have a conflict, so as not to affect the subsequent competition... "

"Bang!" Peng Zhang, the boy disciple of the ghost gate, didn't know what happened. The little girl suddenly appeared behind them.

He has been hiding on the other side of Langfang! How could this happen?

Then I took a picture of the first ring rule and directly hit my younger martial sister's back, which made her stumble forward and move a few steps, and then spit out blood.

The tree refused to give up, and its eyes flashed cold and fierce light. It flew to Qiu an, the female disciple of the ghost sect again. It stared at the woman with cold eyes. The ruler in its hand rose again!

In this attack, she gathered the whole body Xuanli, even the Xuanli in the meridians were mobilized one by one.

She! Want her to die! Now? right off!

"Stop!" After an angry drink, an old man with hair and needles sticking up suddenly flew to take a step and stopped in front of Qiu an, the female disciple of the ghost gate. He jumped to the tree's chest with one palm.

"Old piffle dare!" Murong nettle angrily drank, and as soon as he flashed, he swished to the disciple, circled a powerful Xuanli, and immediately matched the clapped palm.

After a vibrating buzz, the old man was shaken by Murong nettle and flew back. He could fall on the ground. Then he stepped back dozens of steps one after another, covered his chest and burst out blood.

"Junior sister!" GUI men's disciple Peng Zhang shrieked.

As time goes by, Murong nettle cleans up the old man's mouth, and the arbor's ruler that gathers Xuanli all over the body has already fallen down and hit the ghost girl's head directly.

"Boom!"

Everyone felt that for a moment, there was an aftersound of vibration in his ears. For a moment, all things around him were silent.

The ghost gate girl fell to the ground heavily, and her mouth was bleeding. Suddenly, a defense device in her hand rolled out of her fingers and fell to the ground.

"Junior sister, junior sister?" Peng Zhang shuddered and cried out bravely.

"Er Er Er Ke Ke, Ke Ke Ke." The ghost gate girl's mouth continuously spews out blood, which is mixed with a trace of internal fragments. It's really shocking to watch.

The disciples of Qixia valley are already shocked! Silly to stand there, a Leng to look at that hanging in the air, eyes cold fierce expressionless little girl.