The siege was siege in a row, as if the pervasive sword light had not yet arrived, five long swords had already shot out from under the wooden deck. The female exile who was holding the boat was already scared and shivered, and at this time his body shrank into a ball and screamed in surprise.

The five long swords shot out directly into the vital points of Hong Mei's feet and lower body, but they did not see any movement. The five swords that were originally flying upwards flew and turned one after another, penetrated the chests of the five exiled people who were besieging and pounced on them. The five screamed in pain and were thrown back by the long swords piercing each other and fell into the water.

Hong Mei, who was originally standing on the deck of the wooden boat, flew towards the left and rushed towards several exiled people. At some point, her right hand had already grasped the sword of the God of Death. Above the water surface, a purple-red and black three-color arc sword energy flashed, and five sharp blades broke one after another. The throats of the five female exiled people holding the sword all showed a red line and fell softly into the river.

At the same time, he stuck out his left palm and grabbed the sword body that was stabbed behind him. He fell to the side with the sword. He was suddenly unable to restrain his power and penetrated his body and died. His long legs were kicked out from under his skirt at the same time. The two exiles who were unable to dodge were all in the chest and ribs, and they hung their heads and died without a humming sound.

At this time, five exiled people rushed out of the boat, one of whom shouted loudly, "Not the opponent! Evacuate separately!"

After the thirteen exiles who died in Hong Mei's hands were resurrected, they were unable to move and sank to the bottom of the river. While the five people were talking, the last three-life exiles who were attacking were hit by the palm of their chests, and their robes and clothes burst into pieces. They died without humming.

Seeing this, the five exiles who were originally hiding at the bottom of the ship knew that they could not help, so they used their light skills in five directions to try to escape. Hong Mei smiled and said, "Can you escape?" As he finished speaking, the Death Scythe directly taken out with the consciousness of the gods was spinning and thrown out, instantly cutting off one of the exiled people in half, and then flew continuously, turning in a direction and chasing another running person.

The Snow Drinking Sword almost simultaneously brought out a silver light, flying through the body of another escaping exile. One of the other two was smashed into the head by the Dragon God Sword, and the other was blown into several large pieces by the sword energy released by the God of Death Sword. The exile who was chased by the God of Death Scythe continuously changed his magical body skills, but he never got rid of the entanglement of the God of Death Scythe.

Finally, the Grim Reaper's sickle was forced to step back quickly by the waves. The Grim Reaper's sickle, who chased the exiled, kept the distance that could kill him in the next moment, and kept forcing the exiled to Hong Mei. The latter grabbed the skull cover of the exiled with his left palm, and shouted softly, and the exiled whole body was directly bombarded to pieces by the violent internal force.

A total of twenty-one exiles who attacked and ambushed were blocked by Hong Mei. Even if they were resurrected thousands of times, they could not get rid of the fate of being tapped. They were piled on the damaged wooden boat without moving. The female exile who was holding the boat looked at Hong Mei with fear and looked at the seriously damaged hull with great pain.

Hong Mei raised her face slightly, tidied up her black dress with a light hand, and then closed her long black hair. Then she stared at the female exile who was holding the boat with a light look, and said softly, "Please take this gem to compensate for your losses."

The female exile was full of hesitation. She obviously wanted to take the gem handed over by Hong Mei, but she seemed to be scared by Hong Mei's terrible murder methods and dared not approach. "Don't you?" Hong Mei asked softly. The woman exiled finally made up her mind to stare at Hong Mei's expression, slowly approaching, and stretched her left hand towards the gem held in her palm in front of her.

At this moment, the woman was still exiling her face, which was both joyful and terrified, but her right hand was spitting out like a poisonous snake, and a short blade of dagger stabbed towards Hongmei's heart. However, when she was one inch away, she stopped and could no longer move forward and could not move forward at all.

If a hand holding a dagger was grabbed by Hong Mei's left hand, I'm afraid not many people could continue to hand the dagger in front of him. It would be impossible for this female exile to take back her right hand, put away the gem, and whispered, "You are really not smart enough. You give you a chance to prove that they have nothing to do with them and can survive alone. But you insist on trying to kill me greedily, but instead make my suspicion certain, and there is a reason to not let you go."

As the words finished, the female exile's hand was caught, and the sound of bone shattering was heard. At the same time, the double retreat was kicked one after another. The bones were shattered and rolled on the wooden boat and screamed. Hong Mei jumped away from the wooden boat, tapping the hull with one foot, and the wooden boy immediately jumped out of the water surface, and then he held it under a delicate hand and flew towards the opposite bank of the river like a quick arrow.

When the wooden boat flew across the river and reached the other side, Hong Mei also arrived, with a light support on her palm, and the wooden boat was turned over. The twenty-two attackers piled in the wooden boat were dumped on the ground like garbage, and the wooden boat also burst into pieces.

The red beauty kicked the attackers piled up in one piece or a row into a sorted arrangement, allowing Zhiping to lie on the ground covered with river stones. Several of the female exiles suffered too strong attacks and their internal strength was too weak, so their clothes could no longer be covered. They were almost naked and were hung under the light, with panic and anxious eyes.

Hong Mei glanced at the attackers and whispered, "Say what I want to know, what you know. If you have to be stubborn or force yourself, the fate is that your cultivation will be ruined and you will be exiled to the Hanhai. Well... No, this is not enough, and you should know what business to do in the king's territory. He must be willing to accept twenty-two pretty women. Fortunately, I am also a woman and will not be too cruel to you. You just need to earn two million gems for him, and I will let him let you go."

"No...no! I really don't know anything. I just obeyed the instructions. I just joined..." A terrified female exile shouted, Hong Mei approached her, and stepped on her throat. When she returned, she kicked her again. At the same time, she said softly, "I don't know, then don't talk. I don't know anything, but I dare to ambush me. Such a fool can keep you in cultivation and harm others. What's the use of keeping it?"

The female exiled person could not make any sound at all. Once she was resurrected, she was trampled to death, and it continued to cycle. The performance of Hongmei immediately made the other exiled persons quiet. "What? No one knows? If this is the case, I will save myself from wasting the words and take them all to destroy the king's territory."

"...Tell her quickly! Do you want to kill everyone?"

...

The conflict between the group of female exiles, referring to the few of them, and then, who knows the truth and who knows the false, will be immediately clear.

Hong Mei looked down at the three female exiles and whispered, "I'm not very familiar with this place. But I heard that there are many male exiles coming and going when it's dark. Seeing twenty-two naked and pretty women, there will probably be something you don't want to happen. I don't mind leaving you here for a few days first to see who can save you."

...

"The leader is Mouli, the third elder is Three Swords, the guardian is the loyal follower of Qianshou under the seat of the original Poxie God, and more than 20 sub-gods in the two gods of Justice and Poxie God. Most of the female exiles, like us, have been deceived by men. The slogan of the organization Chang Mouli is to strive for self-improvement, kill all the foxes, and punish all the unfaithful people."

"The head of the organization was still at the stronghold in the west of Silver Holy City ten days ago. I know that the news that you will come is that we should inform you in the God of Justice..."

"We are not controlled by any god, but because of the Thousand Hands, it is safest to stay in Silver Holy City at most. The Destruction City also has strongholds, but not many, and there are also destroying the king's territory, respectively..."

...

After hearing the three of them, Hongmei whispered, "Oh? Didn't you hide it by accepting the help of the Silver Holy Spirit all the time?" One of the female exiles replied, "We don't know whether it has anything to do with the Silver Holy Spirit. But we have never heard of it. Most of the organization's affairs were planned by the leader of the Mouli organization and the deputy leader of the Qianshou. The ambush and the crazy people in the organization only knew about it afterwards."

"Please let us go... Most of us are also in a state of anger towards the Holy Immortal Sword. The words of the organization leader and many people can prove that the Holy Immortal Sword is a hypocritical and unfaithful man with false benevolence and righteousness. We are also deceived by the organization leader, and after joining, we are afraid of revenge that we will be... "

Hongmei combed her long hair lightly with her hands and said softly, "It's ridiculous. Which one of you just used the ancient martial arts? Not to mention whether the Lord is true or false, but he gave you good things, it's not a false thing. The Lord has never done anything that harms you, and he also lets you all enjoy the benefits he gives. Even if his benevolence is false, what's the matter? While enjoying the favors of others, he also rebukes others. Only you can do it."

Hongmei said, pulling out the Dragon God Sword and activates its power. The sword suddenly turned into a giant dragon, soaring and hovering high above the ground. Hongmei ignored the female exiles who begged for mercy and whispered, "Take them to the Hanhai, abolish all their cultivation, and then go to the center of the Hanhai."

"No, you promised us, we have told you everything we know. There is no hiding at all, how can you speak without trust..." the terrified female exile shouted, angry.

"If you hadn't said that, the place you were going to now was destroying the king's territory." Hongmei said, and her tone suddenly turned cold and said, "A group of jumping clowns dared to set up a surprise attack on my disciple Youmei? Do you still want to be forgiven? The undead organization, no one can be spared. Even if it is not a sub-shen, it will be difficult to escape the sin! Dragon God Sword, take them away."
Chapter completed!