Chapter 3311 Shot

The red figure shuttled among the men in black, and her figure was extremely fast, passing by like a ghost, making the attacks of the men in black fail.

I saw the cold light passing by, and a man in black fell down with a groan. The next moment, when Wanyan Qianhua's long sword folded and flashed a sword gang, the figure quickly retreated, the long sword was put away, and his sleeve was Fu, as if something flew out of her sleeves and rushed towards the men in black at a very fast speed.

"what!"

For a moment, after struggling and screaming, the men in black pointed their long swords at each other and killed each other. It can be seen that the attacks of the men in black were not as sharp as before, and they seemed to want to stop something. , their swords were ultimately pointed towards their own companions.

Wanyan Qianhua looked at that scene expressionlessly, watching the hidden evil spirit emanating from these people at this moment, she raised the corners of her lips coldly, watching the dozen people fall one by one After that, he turned to leave.

The people and some monks who were hiding far away saw this scene and couldn't help but stunned. Some people asked suspiciously, "How could those evil cultivators suddenly kill each other?"

"What do you know? That Wanyan Qianhua is a member of the Wanyan family. Do you know what the Wanyan family members are best at?" A cultivator said, rubbing his arms in fear.

"Good at what?" someone asked.

"A ghost! The Wanyan family is either a ghost control or a ghost supporter. The ability to control ghosts is unparalleled. Otherwise, why do you think those people can kill each other so well?"

Listening to this, there was a silence around, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect. I just felt that the street was cold and whizzing, especially under the bloody smell that pervaded the air, it was even more eerie and gloomy...

Two nights later, in a forest, Wanyan Qianhua was resting on the tree. The gloomy forest was extremely yin and yin, but those sinister things did not dare to come within ten meters of her.

It was very quiet at night, so she could vaguely hear footsteps and voices coming from a distance, but when the sleepiness hit, she didn't pay much attention and fell asleep until, in the second half of the night, she was stunned. The sound of swords clashing was awoken.

Opening her eyes, she stared at a certain place in the forest with an ugly face. She was sleeping just right but was woken up. Her heart was so hot that her breath became cold by three points.

The red figure swept to the place where the sound came from, passing through the forest like a ghost, and coldly I saw a red shadow floating in the dark night, which looked very terrifying from a distance.

When Wanyan Qianhua came to that place and saw the person fighting in front of her, her eyes flickered. Is it actually from the Xiaoyao Sect? Her heart moved slightly as she watched the scarred disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect being besieged by the demon cultivator, and when she saw one of the demon cultivators raise his hand and slap fiercely at a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, almost Without even thinking about it, he rushed out, pushing the disciple away, and at the same time condensing his spiritual aura towards the demon cultivator.

"boom!"

The two palms collided and made a bang, and a powerful air flow spread out from the middle of the two. Wanyan Qianhua stood steadily without even moving, while the demon cultivator was completely engulfed by the air flow. He flew out and fell heavily to the ground.