Murong Wu's thoughts were racing, and he glanced around with cold eyes.
His face showed no emotion or anger, and was indifferent.
He opened his red lips lightly and uttered two words coldly, "Human, disaster."
He no longer cared about Ai Li who was hiding in his clothes and pretending to be dead.
The soul was already in his hands, and he continued to walk forward in this direction with a cold expression.
The unstable atmosphere was getting closer and closer, and Murong Wu's eyes were filled with coldness.
Suddenly, Murong Wu raised the corner of his mouth in a cold arc, and the sharp light in his eyes became more penetrating, hehe, he was meeting an acquaintance.
Not long after, the two collided.
Murong Wu looked at the leader.
His right hand was empty and wrapped in brocade cloth.
He looked at her with eyes that he wished he could kill her.
Looking behind him, there were many more people than before.
This time they were all mercenaries.
Outfits, she also discovered that there were some swordsmen among them.
The sneer at the corner of her mouth deepened.
Haha, she asked why she ran away so fast that day.
It turned out that the reinforcements had come back to seek revenge.
But, are these people qualified?
Those who had met Murong Wu took a step back slightly at this time, looking at the woman who was still as cold as ice.
Their eyes were frightened, frightened and angry, but they did not dare to make any other moves.
Murong Wu's ability that day, They all still vividly remember that this man is a descendant of the Moran family and the mortal enemy of the Dou Zhe.
The Meng family members also sensitively sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
They drew their swords one after another and looked at Murong Wu with unkind expressions.
"The Meng family," Murong Wu said suddenly, with the sneer still on his lips.
When the Meng family heard this, their hearts trembled, and they basically knew who this person was.
"Ha" a cold smile sounded low, without any emotion.
In this dead silence, it was extremely strange and terrifying.
Geng Gan made a gesture, and the people following him quickly retreated, leaving Murong Wu with the Meng family.
Although he wished he could kill Murong Wu with his own hands, he knew clearly that he was no match for Murong Wu.
The swordsmen tensed their nerves and looked at Murong Wu.
Before the formation was set, the white figure in front of them suddenly disappeared and they were shocked.
Everyone looked nervous and quickly focused on Murong Wu's traces. puff Blood filled the sky, bang bang, two people fell down, their throats were slashed by a knife, their body protection was like a thin layer of paper, easily cut open, and they fell heavily to the ground.
"No, set up the formation."
The captain shouted, and at the same time, the long sword he carried suddenly came out, transforming into a thousand sword shadows, suppressing Murong Wu.
At the same time as the captain roared, the others also moved quickly.
Their long swords were drawn out, criss-crossing, and the pressure of the swords instantly squeezed the surroundings.
Murong Wu was known for her speed, and her figure was as nimble and cunning as a ghost.
It was impossible for ordinary people to catch her, but the sword pressure generated by so many powerful swordsmen taking action at the same time could suppress her speed.
Sure enough, Murong Wu was suppressed.
As soon as Bai Ying paused, countless sword shadows came forward.
Murong Wu's eyebrows didn't move.
The soul-stirring blue bead in his hand suddenly turned dark blue.
Black air mixed with the dark blue quickly spread to the surroundings.
Murong Wu's eyes hardened, and the person had already dodged away.
As he flashed, silver needles shot out in all directions.
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When the Meng family controlled the sword, their eyes were suddenly shrouded in black energy, and they felt dizzy, as if their mind had been taken away.
The pressure on the sword began to become unstable, and then silver needles came directly in front of them like cow hairs.
Puff puff puff The people who were completely absorbed and shocked in their hearts and souls were instantly awakened by such a stab. ah
Some of the disciples couldn't hold it in and screamed out in pain.
Even some tough people turned pale when they got the needle.
These needles were spiked by Murong Wu.
Even if they were not inserted into any acupuncture points, it would be enough for them to drink a pot.
Five or six people fell to the ground in an instant.
However, some of them were not hit, and their hearts tightened even more.
The sword in their hands pressed harder, and there were thousands of sword shadows, chasing souls with their lives.
However, Murong Wu's pressure has been reduced a lot, and the ghost reappears The man in white clothes has flamboyant black hair, his face is alluring and cold, and the powerful aura flowing around his body is like a deadly messenger blooming in hell, which is thrilling.
Disappear and reappear, and with each reappearance, there will be blood.
The blue light continues to disperse.
In the black air, it becomes more dark and soul-stirring.
Geng Gan had already withdrawn from the safe area and was looking at this side without blinking.
Even though he didn't like these Meng family disciples, he still hoped that they would kill Murong Wu.
At this time, they all knew that something bad was going on.
This group of people was in danger and they needed to withdraw.
However, the two Meng family fighters following them disagreed and wanted to step forward and give them a try: