Chapter 391 1.391 I Want Her To Die

She won't talk nonsense and reconcile with you, the little guy is clearly ready to kill now!

"Junior Sister!" The male disciple from the ghost sect burst into anger, his fist was filled with profound energy, and when he was about to strike at the little girl, he felt that the arm that punched was directly pulled backward by a force as if it was blocked by something.

The arm was thrown back uncontrollably, no matter how hard it was, it couldn't reach the girl.

At that moment, he said in his heart that it was not good, it was because some masters were secretly protecting the girl and restraining him!

The male disciple of the Ghost Sect raised his eyes and looked at Prince Mo who was standing motionless from a distance. He felt that the other boy had cold and stern eyes and a solemn expression, as if he might be completely torn into pieces in the next second.

If you can't beat it, you can only hide! The male disciple of the Ghost Sect protected her junior sister and hid to the side of Langfang, but seeing that line of fire followed like a shadow, like a gangrene attached to the bone, it rushed towards the two of them with a whoosh.

"This little junior sister, please stop!" A Qixiagu disciple shouted anxiously, "That is brother Peng Zhang Peng, a disciple of the Ghost Sect, and senior sister Qiu Anqiu. During the preparation period, you had better not have conflicts, so as not to affect the The next game..."

"Boom!" Peng Zhang, a male disciple of the Ghost Sect, didn't know what was going on, but the little girl appeared from behind the two of them in an instant.

He has obviously hid on the other side of Langfang! how so?

Then a ruler was slapped on the head, and it hit my junior sister's back directly, causing her to stumble forward a few steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Qiao Mu refused to give up, a cold and stern light flashed in his eyes, and with a whoosh, he flew in front of the ghost disciple Qiu An again, staring at the woman coldly and condescendingly, the ruler in his hand was raised high again!

With this blow, she gathered all the profound energy in her body, and even mobilized the profound energy in her veins one by one.

she! Want her to die! Now! immediately!

"Stop!!" After shouting angrily, a fifty-year-old man with needle-pricked hair suddenly flew forward, blocked the female disciple of the Ghost Sect, Qiu An, and rushed towards Qiao Mu's chest with a flying palm .

"Old man, how dare you!" Murong Xun yelled angrily, and swished to the disciple's side in a flash, surrounded by a mighty profound force, and immediately met the palm that was slapped.

After a vibrating buzzing sound, the old man was thrown back by Murong Xun's shock, barely landed on the ground, then stepped back dozens of steps one after another, clutching his chest and spewing out blood.

"Junior Sister!!" Peng Zhang, a male disciple of the Ghost Sect, screamed.

It was too late and then it was too late, when Murong Xun was cleaning up the old man, Qiao Mu's ruler, which gathered the profound energy around him, fell down and hit the top of the ghost girl's head.

"boom!!!"

Everyone felt that there was a lingering reverberation in their ears for a while, and in an instant, everything around them became silent.

The ghost girl fell heavily to the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and a defensive device in her hand suddenly rolled out from between her fingers, smashing to pieces on the ground.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister?..." Peng Zhang called out several times with a trembling voice.

"Uh uh cough cough, cough cough." The ghost girl's mouth kept spurting blood, and the blood was mixed with a trace of internal organs, which was really shocking to watch.

The disciples of Qixia Valley were already stunned! Standing there stupidly, staring blankly at the little girl with cold and expressionless eyes hanging in the air.