"Click!" "Click!"

The two sand eagle pistols in Tang Meng's hand fell to the ground at the same time, but he was unaware of it. His eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he stood stiffly and stunned.

Cao Shanshan, Xue Meining and others who were in the illusion array had a very different expression on their faces than Tang Meng. They were all shocked by the scene in front of them!

Wang Feihu and the other two were even more shocked. The three of them looked at Bai Xian'er not far away, and their eyes were full of disbelief, as if they suddenly saw an alien.

The illusion array set up by Bai Xian'er can completely isolate the sight of people outside the illusion array, and even make people outside the illusion array unable to hear any sounds inside the illusion array. However, this illusion array will not cause any visual and hearing obstacles to people inside the illusion array, and they will be as usual.

There is fire, there will be light. The fireball with a diameter of one meter is enough to make the entire Villa No. 1 bright as daylight. So, the scene created by Bai Xian'er instantly was clearly seen by everyone in Villa No. 1!

"I'll tell me... I said why Brother Yun was so relieved to let Xian'er stay at home alone to protect us all. It turns out that Xian'er... she is so powerful!"

It took Tang Meng a long time to come to his senses, murmuring and expressing his shock, and he was too lazy to pick up the two sand eagle pistols that fell on the ground.

A fireball with a diameter of one meter, 'With such a powerful "firepower", what do you need those two sand eagles to do?!

"Oh my God! It turns out that Xian'er actually... actually..."

Xue Meining also covered her lips and exclaimed. She had known for a long time that Bai Xian'er must be very powerful. The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox transformed into a human. Can it not be powerful? But she never dreamed that Bai Xian'er would be so powerful!

To be honest, the eight people in the illusion array at this time, their nerves and vision have been tempered by Ling Yun's endless means of defiance. However, after seeing Xian'er's performance just now, everyone was still shocked without exception.

All eight of them were so shocked, not to mention the three of Wang Feihu. Moreover, these three of them were not only shocked, but also a sense of fear after the initial shock!

If a strong enemy attacks, they take advantage of Ling Yun’s absence and want to take the opportunity to escape or fight back...even if their hearts are just tilted, how bad will they end up?!

It seemed that they felt what the other party was thinking. Wang Feihu and the other party couldn't help but look at each other. They all saw a strange look of gratitude and excitement in each other's eyes. Fortunately, they made the wisest choice to inspire them to survive the disaster.

It is not the enemy's disaster, it is the Wang Feihu and his own mental disaster.

It was precisely because of this scene that Wang Feihu and the other two strengthened their belief in following Ling Yun to the death, even if they were both in trouble and through fire and water.

Leng Yangshu, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, and Xue Yingkong, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, retreated again and again until they retreated to the base of the wall. The backs were against the wall, and the two had to stop their steps back and subconsciously glanced at each other. They could see the fear and fear in each other's eyes!

Oh my God, they actually brought a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to attack such a villa No. 1, and broke through the formation without overestimating their own abilities. They rushed in and fought with the stunning beautiful girl for a long time - is this his crazy behavior?!

If they had known that Villa No. 1 had a person like Bai Xian'er in charge, not to mention coveting the Nether Blood Demon Sword, not to mention the Blood Yuan Pearl, not to mention the orders of a billion dollars or fearing the Demon Sect's Tian Shengzi... Even if someone gave them a mountain of gold and put the knife on their necks, they would not have come to die!

Looking back at this moment, they were fighting with them just now. They were obviously practicing with them, or simply saying that they were just playing with them like cats and mice.

Thinking about this, cold sweat on Leng Yangshu and Xue Yingkong's bodies suddenly popped up, and they felt that their backs were cold. They didn't want to stay in this place for a second, just thinking about finding an opportunity to slip away.

The powerful strength shown by Bai Xian'er made these two masters at the early stage of the eighth level of the innate level completely desperate, and their spirits collapsed instantly.

"This is...the supernatural power..."

Mr. Jin, the king of the killer, just now at the critical moment, felt the danger of death. In an instant, he raised his innate protective true energy to the peak and his lightness skills to the limit, so he could barely avoid Bai Xian'er's fireball, and barely escaped.

Even so, Mr. Jin was slightly injured by Bai Xian'er's fireball, and his back was covered in blood. He was still hiding quickly. Otherwise, he would have no less than half his life left.

Mr. Jin was still scared after the disaster. His location at this time was eight feet away from Bai Xian'er. His pair of dark and dull eyes were staring at the long flame sword transformed from Bai Xian'er's hand, with a cautious look on his face and had already made plans to escape at any time.

A master of magical powers above the ninth level of the innate, this is definitely not something he can afford to be a killer in the mid-stage eighth level of the innate.

The other eight kings of killers were basically injured. Just now, under great terror, they used their body skills to escape and save their lives, scattered in the yard of Villa No. 1. Everyone's eyes were the same, terrified and desperate, and had already lost their fighting spirit.

As for the twenty-four Heavenly King-level killers brought by Mr. Jin, they were already killed by Bai Xian'er and seriously injured. It was impossible to take them away, so Mr. Jin couldn't take much care of them anymore.

Low green mountain top.

The Demon Sect Heavenly Holy Son Sikong Wuji stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes flashed with his light and he was always staring at the battlefield below. After watching this scene, his face began to become solemn.

"She is so powerful?! How is this... possible?!"

As the Heavenly Holy Son of the Demon Sect, Sikong Wuji is extremely powerful, but he is always cautious in doing things. He never fights unsure of battles. Otherwise, he would not have invested so many masters in order to attack a small villa No. 1.

Thirty-six people in the Netherworld Sect, thirty-three people in the Blood Demon Sect, thirty-two people in the Tiansha Organization, plus Leng Yangshu. Xue Yingkong, his capable subordinate Mr. Jin, three masters of the eighth level of the innate level, had three waves of attacks in total, but these attacks were all blocked by a stunning girl.

Sikong Wuji has always made perfect plans. He knew that Ling Yun was his ultimate enemy and had already guessed that Ling Yun was not at home and would definitely arrange for powerful figures to stay and stay in charge. He had given Villa No. 1 to the greatest extent to overestimate the defensive power.

But what he didn't expect was that he underestimated Ling Yun, and even more underestimated the people in Ling Yun's family.

Bai Xian'er emerged from nowhere and her methods were against the will of heaven, which caught Sikong Wuji off guard.

"What a bunch of trash! Those eight people are standing there, you won't rush over and catch just one person before talking about it?"

Sikong Wuji had already investigated clearly that any of the people in Villa No. 1 was very important to Ling Yun, as long as one of them could be one of them. He dared to guarantee that these people could honestly give up resistance and surrender. In this way, he would have the bargaining chips to negotiate with Ling Yun.

As long as you can catch one. The Demonic Demon Sword can be at your fingertips. Even if you make other requests to Ling Yun, I believe Ling Yun has to agree. This is why Sikong Wuji dared to take the blame and lead people to attack Villa No. 1.

Sikong Wuji was very angry at the stupidity of his subordinates. Of course, he never dreamed that Bai Xian'er had already used his powerful mental power to use the illusion array. Anyone in Villa No. 1 had no idea where the eight people were staying.

But no matter how powerful Bai Xian'er's mental power is, it has a certain range. Her tricks are only effective for the people in Villa No. 1. No matter how far apart, it will not affect it. Therefore, the Demon Sect Tian Shengzi looked at the top of the mountain and felt inexplicable.

Because the performance of the killers under his command neither acted according to his plan nor did they conform to the killer's usual style.

"Flame-turning sword, magical power...it seems to have to take action..."

Sikong Wuji was angry, but he also knew that since he had confirmed that Bai Xian'er was a real master of the nine masters and had magical powers, she was not something that her own killers could deal with.

It seems that he can only take action himself, otherwise Bai Xian'er will be able to kill all his subordinates soon.

Sikong Wuji had no doubts about this because he could do it himself.

The Netherworld Sect, Blood Demon Sect, and Heavenly King-level Killers died one by one. Sikong Wuji didn't feel much distressed, but if the nine killer kings were killed by Bai Xian'er like chopping melons and vegetables, he would really hurt. After all, the nine people were above the seventh level of the innate.

Before Sikong Wuji went down the mountain, his eyes looked at a dark forest in the distance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How is it? You can endure it until now and haven't taken action. Do you really want a fisherman to fight for the snipe and clam to benefit?"

Sikong Wuji smiled, and still kept his hands behind his back, his shoulders and his body did not move. He just raised his legs gently and took a step forward, but his feet did not land. He took a hundred meters away in one step, crossing the air, floating in the air.

Sikong Wuji took only three steps and his tall figure fell into the backyard of Villa No. 1, just in front of Mr. Jin.

“Huh?!”

As soon as Sikong Wuji landed on the ground, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Because the eight people he saw on the top of the mountain disappeared out of thin air in his sight!

"It's actually another formation... What a powerful trick!"

Sikong Wuji instantly understood that it was not because his subordinates were stupid, but because the other party was too clever.

"Tian Shengzi, their subordinates and others are not doing their jobs effectively, so I ask Tian Shengzi to punish him!"

Seeing Sikong Wuji coming, Mr. Jin and nine killer kings knelt on one knee without hesitation.

"Mr. Jin, I've seen it all. I don't blame you, get up!"

Sikong Wuji waved his hand lightly, and his pair of evil and greedy eyes looked at Bai Xian'er in front of him.

"Tsk tsk, it's so beautiful. Whether you are my woman or my pet, you can choose..."

Sikong Wuji stared at Bai Xian'er's chest and said with a grinning unscrupulous smile. (To be continued...) I1292
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