Chapter 15 [Master Xu]

"Ordinary people also want to kill me, they want to die!" Xu Zhiwei activated his cultivation, and the palm with golden light hit her chest!

Yin Zhengyue raised her eyebrows, but it was Xu Zhiwei who didn't move at all.

His whole body froze.

"Hey." The little guy laughed like a silver bell from behind.

Yin Zhengyue vaguely guessed something, she took out the silver net from her bosom, the net cable was really thin and thin.

It took her a long time to get this thing done, and now Xu Zhiwei's line of sight turned into a rope as thick as a little finger.

The corner of Yin Zhengyue's mouth curled into a sneer, and she pulled the silkworm net with both hands, wrapping it around Xu Zhiwei's neck in two or three strokes.

Xu Zhiwei's heart sank when he looked at the silver kite and moon in front of him.

That asura-like expression and eyes.

"Look who is looking for death!? If you dare to touch my head, even if the Buddha is here today, you will die—"

Just after Yin Zhengyue's words fell, a roar sounded——

"You dare!!!"

It's head Yu of the Naive Sect, that old man of Pentecost!
Yin Zhengyue felt that strong momentum.

The sneer at the corner of her mouth was even worse, "Look, do I dare—" Before she could see anyone, she pulled her hands vigorously, and a person's head suddenly fell to the ground.

She is very courageous, and she doesn't know what the other party is, so she is the first to act first!
The disciples of the Naive Sect had all arrived at this moment, just in time to see this scene.

In their eyes, this seemingly weak woman was classified as a god of death.

"Uncle Xu is dead, Uncle Xu is dead" someone shouted, and the scene became very chaotic.

"You're courting death!" At this moment, Master Yu's voice rang in Yin Zhengyue's ears.

Master Yu appeared in the sky above Yin Zhengyue, holding a long black sword and stabbing down at her sky cap.

Yinzhengyue drew back the silkworm net, swung it violently, and backed away at the moment it entangled the long sword!

"What are you still doing there!" Sect Master Yu shouted loudly, which could shake people's blood up.

The same is true for Yinzhengyue. Although silk avoided his sword that day, his whole face changed.

Blood gushed from the chest to the throat.

This old guy is much stronger than Xu Zhiwei!
Master Yu landed steadily and looked at Xu Zhiwei on the ground with a sad face, then looked at the silkworm net in Yin Zhengyue's hand, and roared angrily: "Kill my junior brother! Today I will let you die without a place to die!"

When head master Yu said this, dozens of disciples from the innocent sect surrounded Yin Zhengyue from all directions.

They are all rookies. Although the master is there, they are not that great. They dare to go forward to attack Yinzhengyue.

If one is careless, even if the master is there, he will be like Master Xu!

Head Yu blushed with anger, and he pointed his sword at Yin Zhengyue.

And Yinzhengyue's complexion gradually changed from red to pale.

Even at this time, she is still cold-eyed, and she won't be afraid just because there are so many of them!
"Go to hell!" Master Yu waved the obsidian sword in his hand, and made a sword cut. After a while, his whole body was glowing with blue light, and even the obsidian sword seemed to have life , the blade vibrated.

Yin Zhengyue's complexion was very ugly, she could tell that the long sword in Master Yu's hand was a spiritual weapon, similar to the spiritual weapon in her hand, but she didn't understand why those cultivators had spiritual weapons in their hands It can only be used as an ordinary weapon.

Yin Zhengyue was just about to dodge, but at this moment, someone hugged her right thigh.

(End of this chapter)

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