The look of contempt was naturally revealed, but he still kept saying: "Senior brother, if you are not the one, why are you here to hunt down the witch?"
The monk saw that his figure was light.
Although he didn't take action, he still noticed that he was extraordinary and said angrily: "Why are you here to say hello that you are just here to join in the fun?"
"I" Danfeng pointed at the bridge of her nose and said with a smile: "Of course I am not here to trap wolves.
I heard that a group of white-eyed wolves will appear here soon.
I may be able to keep a few in captivity to look after the home."
There was a smile on his little face, but the coldness naturally exuded from those dark eyes made the monk couldn't help but shiver.
He spat hard on the ground, cursed and moved to another bush to hide his figure.
Danfeng didn't bother to argue with these people.
She was waiting, waiting for the arrival of those big shots.
She was always worried about innocent people, and her heart was tied, so it was better to end it happily.
As the sun sets in the west, the setting sun is like blood, and a golden afterglow hangs over the mountains, adding a bit of evil charm to this mountainous area.
The silence of the mountains, without the chirping of birds and insects, made the monks hiding in the mountains feel depressed and depressing, and quite a bit in danger of an impending storm.
"Time's up", Danfeng muttered, raised it on her face, removed her makeup, and slowly put down the bun that was tightly tied on her head.
Her black hair slanted down, and her bright eyes revealed cruelty.
"Look, witch, it's the witch.
She's already here."
"It's over, I feel like I'm trapped."
"Quickly check if there is an ambush here."
The monks instantly boiled over and started shouting.
Danfeng snorted coldly, rose into the air, and said lightly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance to live, and you want to take advantage of this to take advantage of a minute to leave on your own.
If it's too late, I'll kill you."
In an instant, murderous intent spread all over the mountain, and many monks were terrified, but no one left.
There were so many people and they were so powerful, how could they care about the threat of a female cultivator in the Yi Ning Dan realm.
"Hmph, don't be afraid, everyone, she can't bear even one punch from each of us."
"That's right, the witch endangers the peace of the world of cultivation.
How can I be lenient?"
While these monks were discussing, a group of nearly thirty monks from the Sea Transformation Realm came together and started arguing from a distance: "Everyone gather around, hold your breath tightly, be careful of the witch poisoning, and don't let her escape."
Danfeng looked at the group of great monks with cold eyes.
The funny thing was that he didn't know any of them, but he had a deep hatred for her.
"One, two, thirty", Danfeng counted silently, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled brightly: "How can you be a witch with such a good reputation?"
Slowly raising his hand, in an instant, the wind and clouds met, and in this mountainous area, dragons roared, tigers roared, birds chirped and turtles roared, and even the setting sun turned bright red.
All the monks were submerged in the sword formation.
The sword wires cut down, destroying nothing and destroying everything, smashing everything in the way.
Wails were heard everywhere.
The great monks of the Sea Transformation Realm fought hard to resist.
The explosion of the magic weapon was heard.
The monks were wailing and cursing, and the sounds were intertwined.
The mountainous area was instantly filled with blood, and pieces of flesh and bones were everywhere.
Those self-righteous monks fought hard to kill Danfeng.
They could see clearly that only by killing her would they have a chance to survive.
If you use yourself as the eye of the formation and the barrier, how can the people in the formation be able to capture it?
In a short time, only a few minutes, those monks in the Condensation Realm who were determined to fish in troubled waters have all returned to hell.
A dull scolding sound came from a distance: "How bold and wanton you dare to kill people of my generation like this.
If I don't kill you, a witch, I won't be able to quell those people of my comrades who died in vain."
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The person who shouted was none other than Gu Qingyu, whom Danfeng once admired for his wisdom and bravery.
Pu Xi from Xuantian Sect, Taoist Priest Qingxu from Qingcheng, Zen Master Yuantong from Emei and dozens of other people who followed him were all illustrious.
A famous and decent person.
"Witch, stop it quickly!"
Taoist Master Qingxu shouted in a deep voice, with a sound attack, and with one word, like a roaring lion, the sound waves rolled towards Danfeng's eyebrows.
"Senior Deng Ling" "Know" The precious lantern flashed, protecting its spirit.
The sound wave rolled in the lampshade, dissipated and became invisible.
As the Danfeng cultivation level improved, the precious lantern became more powerful.
When the protective lampshade came out, it became even more powerful.
Bad body.
"Haha, when I tried to avoid you everywhere, have you ever thought about giving up?"
Danfeng not only did not stop, but became even more ruthless, activating the sword array with all his strength, and taking elixirs from time to time to replenish consumption.
Seeing that there were not many monks in the sword formation, and there was a thick layer of minced meat on the ground, the smell of blood penetrated directly into the nose, and he suppressed the turbulence in his stomach, frowning deeply, feeling extremely disgusted.
And the dozens of major cultivators had already gathered around.
Just looking at the ground, they couldn't help but feel a chill.
But now they were riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.
They were in a dilemma whether to kill or not, to fight or not to fight.
But Danfeng's eyes were already red with blood.
Once the sword formation was around, the great monks were defenseless and were completely enveloped by the formation in the blink of an eye.
And those great cultivators were even more frightened, their faces turned blue, their hearts were blocked, they had already lost.
The bright and peaceful past.
Just as she was about to activate her sword energy, a Buddha's call suddenly sounded: "Amitabha, little friend Danfeng, please show mercy."
The person who came was none other than Zen Master Huiming.
Danfeng paused and looked at the dozens of great monks in the formation with cold eyes.
The people in the formation knew very well and did not dare to move rashly.
They believed that as long as they moved a little, they would follow in the footsteps of the previous monks.
"Master, you know why I am like this, killing to stop killing.
Since I have become a witch, I can only be worthy of the reputation of a witch by killing these sanctimonious people and then doing other things to destroy families."
"My little friend, I betrayed you as a favor.
There is already a river of blood flowing here today.
Let's stop.
Our cultivation is so difficult.
If we don't escape from the mortal world, who can get rid of distracting thoughts?"
Danfeng stared coldly at the leaders of each faction in the formation.
She was so angry that she almost wiped out all of them.
Not to mention others, Taoist Priest Qingxu alone would find it difficult to kill her once she calmed down.
What's more, He is an elder from his friend's sect.
With a cold snort, he pointed his toes, raised his legs and kicked him out of the formation.
The remaining people were sweating on their foreheads and could not help but tremble in their hearts.
He said in a deep voice: "You force me to do this, and you don't think about the old feelings.
If you let it go easily today, you will still think that I am a bully in the future.
Letting you go will also harm the Zen master's face, but Xiao Punishment and punishment are absolutely inevitable."
"I will count to three and place your storage spaces on the ground.
I will check them one by one later.
If you are dissatisfied, you can go to the mountain gate to retrieve them someday.
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If you don't want to let them go, I will kill one or two."
Poor old antiques, they swallowed deeply and placed the storage bags on the ground.
Danfeng also kept his word.
Every time he picked up a storage bag, he would definitely kick the person out of the formation. sjgsf0916: