The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

Mu Ze ran away...

Leng Su can't run away...

All around, those evil ghosts were still pestering her and screaming crazily.

"Woohoo...it smells so good...it tastes so good..."

"The smell of human flesh is so delicious, eat, eat, eat..."

Leng Su was protected by talismans and barriers, so these evil ghosts could only linger around her and scream, but they could not do anything to her.

Mu Ze ran away, and the psychic mirror also lost its luster and dimmed.

Leng Su was full of grievances but had nowhere to express his grievances. He could only put away the psychic mirror, take out the small black sword and slash towards the surrounding areas.

"boom!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

"No, don't kill me..."

"Oh, oh, oh, no, don't kill me."

For a time, various wailing sounds sounded.

But no matter how these innocent ghosts wailed, the sword in Leng Su's hand never stopped for a moment.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

When the little black sword came out, it was just a slash.

Those wronged souls and fierce ghosts all disappeared under the sword energy emitted by the black sword.

A crack was torn out in the dark and gloomy night. Leng Su realized that the spiritual power in his body was no longer restricted, so he flew out of the crack with his sword.

"Zheng!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the netherworld, a flaming sword flew towards her.

Leng Su: "!!!"

Mist grass!

Is it over yet?

His anger surged, and Leng Su didn't even want to hide anymore.

He raised the small black sword and slashed at the oncoming fire sword.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

The two swords collided, and the fire sword lasted for a few seconds before being completely reduced to ashes.

At the same time, the screams of men and women came from the side.

"ah!"

"Junior Sister Su, Junior Sister Su, are you okay?"

"Junior sister, please take this elixir quickly."

As soon as he heard the words "Junior Sister Su", Leng Su's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of uneasiness came over him.

Based on her bad luck, she felt that she probably ran into the outsider.

as expected……

"Who are you?"

"How dare you hurt my Junior Sister Su? See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

A handsome young man in white clothes with a handsome face rushed out with his sword drawn, pointing it at Leng Su and shouting.

Leng Su: "..." Is this person mentally retarded?

Didn't you see how easily she destroyed the flaming sword just now?

His cultivation level is not as good as that of Su Yanyu, but he still dares to rush out and yell at her?

Leng Su glanced at the handsome boy in white and said nothing, but silently raised the small black sword and pointed it at him.

Under the sunlight, the light on the black sword's body turned easily, exuding a frightening and intimidating feeling.

The handsome boy in white was pointed directly at the sword, and a chill hit his back, and the arrogance on his face suddenly faded.

His face was pale, and he looked at Leng Su with fear and fear in his eyes.

Obviously, this woman did nothing.

Obviously, she just raised the sword and pointed it at him, but never waved it, but why did he feel the fear of being shrouded in death?

"You, who are you?" The handsome boy in white suppressed the trembling of fear in his body.

Hearing this, Leng Su casually glanced at the flying sword pattern on the other party's clothes, and his expression paused.

Of course, this unnaturalness was quickly restrained by her. Facing the complicated gazes of the handsome boy and those behind him, Leng Su said calmly.

"I am your...great uncle."

The handsome guy in white: "???"

Su Yanyu: "???"

Several other Sword Sect disciples: "???"

Seeing the confused and weird expressions on these people's faces, Leng Su's depressed mood finally felt a little better.

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