Xuanfeng has already appeared outside in an instant!

At the same time, a sword light flickered, Qiu Hu also appeared outside!

When they came out, they were surrounded by men with white headscarves. There seemed to be thousands of people!

"The sinner of disgrace! damn! Where are the insulters When Qiu Hu and others were on guard, a floating figure suddenly appeared in the void ahead!

The head wrapped in a silver scarf, voice like thunder, seems to be more noble!

At the moment, looking down at the crowd!

"Play the devil! Die Xuanfeng's voice rings!

Whew, whew!

The long silver needles flew out and stabbed the man!

The man waved his arm!

Then, the men standing on the ground with white headscarves on their heads jumped up ten at a time, and all of them came to Xuanfeng's side!

"To die!" Qiu Hu also waved his sword!

Miso!

The sword made a sound of light chanting and cleaved towards those people!

Whoa!

A dull voice rang out, and then, I saw that the man in the front was struck by Qiu Hu's sword!

Red blood flying out!

The man fell to the ground!

And those behind him, at the same time, changed their position and evaded the attack!

Miso!

Two more stabbed!

Also out of the blood!

However, Zhen Mei and Zhen Chun, who are weak in self-cultivation, are also hit by the man wrapped in a headscarf, leaving a black fingerprint on their body!

"Are they all real people?" Qiu Hu and others see this situation, look full of dignified!

According to their conjecture!

Many of these people are illusory. Under the long sword, they should turn into illusory shadows!

But now all this happened, broke their conjecture, these people are all real!

"Watch out!" Qiu Hu has a cold drink!

Then, they put out a simple defensive formation!

"Kill the holy emissary The man, who was suspended in the void and wrapped in a silver scarf, was judging there like a God!

"Kill these demons!"

The man with the silver scarf on his head said coldly.

Then, wave!

Those people on the ground jump up one by one again. At this time, in their hands, everyone has a crescent knife!

The moon knife is a sharp tool to harvest the head!

Miso!

The cold light blows up!

Those crescent knives are all attacking Qiu Hu and others!

"Kill

The silver needle in Xuanfeng's hand flew out again, and all flew towards these people!

Woo woo!

The voice of muffled voice came, and several people fell to the ground on the spot, and the foam was constantly coated in the mouth. Then they fell there without moving.

The sword in Qiu Hu's hand is also flying!

A few people who jumped up this time, in a twinkling of an eye, had already been solved half!

"Devil! All should go to hell! Let the glory of the Lord punish these demons! Send them to hell The man in mid air suddenly appeared a crescent shaped wand in his hand and waved it there. With his waving, there appeared again men with cold breath and murderous atmosphere wrapped in headscarves in the void!

However, these people have higher accomplishments and stronger attack power!

Whew, whew!

There was a sound of silver needles flying up again, and then I saw these people turning around and avoiding directly!

"Devil, if you see the envoy, don't give up and beg for mercy!" The man, who was suspended in mid air and wrapped in a silver headscarf, drank to Qiu Hu and others again!

And in his hand, the half moon shaped staff, at this moment, issued a hazy light!

And these light, fall on Qiu Hu's body, Qiu Hu's speed seems to be becoming slow, like falling into the mire in general!

Buzz, buzz!

Crescent knives, like flywheels, flew up in mid air, all flying towards Qiu Hu and others!

Ah!

A scream sounded, Ouye's mouth came the scream of pain!

"Devil! Bow! Follow the glory of the Lord and forgive your sins The man suspended in the air, wrapped in a silver scarf, said to Qiu Hu and others again with a cold drink.

meanwhile!

That half moon shaped staff, at this moment, the moon is more rich, even sticky, like milk in general!

"Devil! In the glory of God! Repent The man once again, like singing, said to Qiu Hu and others.

"What a fool! How dare you say others are demons A voice of cold hum rang out!

It's Ye Chen!

Seeing ye Chen appear, Qiu Hu and others are very happy!

"Well? The sinner of disgrace! Come out! Die The man holding the half moon shaped staff shouts at the void after hearing Ye Chen's voice!

In response to him is a voice like thunder!

A fart thunder, very accurate with the sound of breaking the air, towards that person's body hit in the past!

"Dare to be disrespectful to the holy emissary! doubly guilty! On behalf of the Lord, cough, cough, vomit

The holy emissary waved the half moon shaped staff, and the fart thunder was directly split in two!

Although not hit by fart thunder, the smell

Oh!

There was a sound of vomiting again. Then, I saw the holy emissary trying to cover his mouth and nose with the towel covering his face!

Whoosh!

He quickly changed a position for himself, but even so, he still couldn't escape the stench!

Who let this boy wear a scarf and a long white yarn today! These things are all smelly things!

However, after doing this for a while, he began to spread the towel again and kept taking away his own towel. It seemed that he would be poisoned if he went on like this!

"You... Devil! Filthy devil, what have you done to this holy emissary? " The man roared at Ye Chen!

"What did I do, you don't know? Is it too little for you to taste? " Ye Chen smiles!

"Two more, then!"

Then ye Chen jumped up and flew towards the man with acceleration!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In mid air, three in a row!

Boom!

This time, you don't need that man to wave his staff. The fart thunder has exploded!

Oh!

With the explosion of fart thunder, the holy emissary who just kept loading force here was completely submerged by fart at this moment!

Cough, cough!

be thrown into a panic!

"What's up? Now, do you taste it? " Ye Chen said with evil taste!

The messenger suspended in the air, at this moment, looking at Ye Chen, his whole body trembled!

"Devil! You devil! On behalf of the Holy One, I punish you to hell

The holy emissary is angry!

At this moment, the half moon shaped staff in his hand was wildly waving, and a crescent shaped white blade flew towards Ye Chen, with the wind whining, like the roar of death!