Except for Jun Wuxie, everyone present was frightened by Mu Ciyin's swordsmanship.

In fact, they didn't see the specific process of her attack at all. They only saw a graceful shadow dancing, the sword light shining, and it came and went quickly.

In just a moment, so many strong men were killed!

How could that woman be so terrible?

How strong is she?

Judging from its speed, it is really not something they can handle.

It is almost impossible for such a person to kill her unless he is led to the clan.

If you can successfully calculate with the Dark Curse, there will be no problem. The key is how to successfully calculate?

At this moment, the people of the Speed ​​Wind Clan thought a lot and changed their minds.

Although fear filled my heart, I still did not lose my calmness and was thinking about solutions.

"Did you commit suicide or do you want me to do it?"

Mu Ciyin was cold at this time, a little different from her usual days.

Although she is cold and calm on weekdays, her face is always cold, but this coldness is completely different from the cruelty full of murderous aura at this moment.

Hearing her strong and cold words, the people of the Speed ​​Wind Clan felt an angry flame rushing to their foreheads in an instant, and their facial muscles twitched. They wanted to scold them, but they endured it.

They knew very well that they were no match for the woman in front of them. It would be wisest to compromise and temporarily guarantee their lives.

As for grudges, we will naturally take it slowly to settle it later.

The most important thing at the moment is to take the rest of the people away from here alive and not lose your life in vain.

"Your Excellency, don't bully people too much. My Sufeng tribe is the top tribe in this small world. No one has dared to ride on our heads like this since ancient times. Today, you kill dozens of Sufeng people in my Sufeng, but this matter is also due to misunderstanding.

To be honest, for your outstanding strength, I, the Sufeng Clan, will not pursue it, which is considered a respect for such a strong man as you. At this point, the Sufeng Clan and you will not violate the rivers and water, and all the grievances will be eliminated. I wonder what you think

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"You are going to kill my precious disciple, and now I will write it off?"

Mu Ciyin's cold voice was filled with a strong murderous aura. She held the Qiushui Ancient Sword in her right hand and held Jun Wuxie in her left hand, and walked towards the middle-aged man led by the Shoufeng clan.

"It seems that you must stay with me, the Speed ​​Wind Clan, forever?"

The moment the middle-aged leader of the Speed ​​Wind Clan finished speaking, the hand that had fallen on his waist made a gesture almost at the same time.

Boom!

Those who override the crossbow arrow shot the crossbow arrow out in an instant.

Obviously, they had a very tacit understanding and had already prepared, waiting for the middle-aged man's orders.

Earlier, Mu Ciyin's body technique was unfolding and the speed was too fast, making it difficult for them to lock in. If they shot arrows rashly, they would be very likely to shoot their own people.

The crossbow arrow is terrifying and has extremely strong strength. The crossbow arrow burst out with a sound explosion that shakes the mountains and fields as it leaves the string.

The metal crossbow arrows are too fast, like a series of cold lights that penetrate the sky.

Mu Ciyin swung her sword, which was simple and direct, but extremely accurate.

The ancient Qiushui sword drew an arc in the air. In a metal tremolo, it cut off all the crossbow arrows that were shot and shook the broken part to fly to both sides.

This move caused the pupils of the Sufeng tribe to shrink.

This kind of crossbow arrow is terrifyingly powerful and the shooting speed is too fast. I don’t know how many times the speed of sound.

This small world has special order rules, which greatly limits the ability of practitioners.

But this woman actually waved her sword when the crossbow arrow shot into her, and successfully killed all the crossbow arrows. This reaction speed and attack speed were simply incredible.

"Let it go again!"

Shocked, shocked, feared, the people of the Sufeng tribe were not scared to the point of being at a loss.

The middle-aged man issued an order again, and the second round of crossbow arrows shot again, and the sound of a sonic boom resounded through the mountains, like thunder exploded.

At the same time, the middle-aged man grabbed the arm of the young man beside him, and shot his body, rushing out like a cannonball, which was hundreds of meters away in an instant.

"No one can escape!"

Mu Ciyin's voice was like the death-induced demon sound of the God of Death.

The ancient autumn water sword in her hand was thrown out by her, like a pool of autumn water breaking through the air.

At the same time, she rolled up her sleeves, and all the crossbow arrows she shot were rolled up and recoiled back.

The crossbow arrow breaks through the air faster than when it comes, making it impossible for those who control the crossbow chariot to avoid it.

puff!

The blood and blood rupture, the sound of blood shooting, accompanied by a scream, more than ten people were pierced through their heads by crossbow arrows.

The fighting spirit of the rest of the Sufeng tribe completely collapsed and they all fled.

Mu Ciyin's footsteps unfolded, pulling Jun Wuxie, disappearing from the spot like teleportation.

She kept flashing around the escaped Shoufeng tribe members.

Although she did not have the Qiushui Ancient Sword in her hand, her fingers were also fatal.

The white and tender plain hands, which are better than the white and tender, have a terrifying killing power.

No one could take her fingers, and she slapped her head to pieces.

Those people escaped separately, but they were still useless. They were known for their speed, and when they met Mu Ciyin, who was completely crushed, they were like babies walking.

She kept flashing in front of those people, only screams were heard one after another, blood was splattering, and one of the members of the Speed ​​Wind fell to the ground.

In a moment, it became quiet here, and the people of the Sufeng tribe almost died, and the only thing left was the young man who was taken away by the middle-aged man.

At this time, the young man was scared and collapsed on the ground, trembling all over and frightened.

It was obviously Mu Ciyin who did it on purpose, otherwise even if he had ten lives, he would not be enough to kill him.

"Give me your life, don't kill me!"

The young man crawled on the ground, and from the corner of his eyes he noticed the shadow in front of him. He plucked up his courage to look up and saw Mu Ciyin and Jun Wuxie standing in front of him, looking down at him coldly, and were so scared that he knelt on the ground and begged loudly.

"Didn't you say that my disciples would kneel down and admit their mistakes?" Mu Ciyin's voice was quite cold, scaring the young man so much that he almost pissed his pants. He admitted his mistakes loudly and begged for forgiveness.

Facing death, in his heart, nothing is more fearful than this, nothing is more important than living!

As long as he can survive, he will be willing to do anything at this time!

Only by living can you have hope. No matter how humiliated you are, you can take revenge afterwards!

"As a cartilage like you, you deserve to shout in front of Wuxie?"

Mu Ciyin's beautiful mouth raised slightly, and her words were filled with contempt and mockery.

Jun Wuxie was surprised that she would behave like this.

After practicing the Bingxin Pure World Art for hundreds of thousands of years, her state of mind should be in the ancient well without waves, and she will always be calm and calm.

Now, he is actually angry with such a person.

"Master Ciyin, kill me, just a little bastard. My disciples never take such a person seriously."

"No, don't kill me, just don't kill me, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

The young man kept begging and cried, but this did not change his destiny.

Mu Ciyin was quite decisive and even violent, shattering his spirit cover with a slap, and his blood and brain splattered out.

The young man screamed and fell to the ground, his eyes widened, his whole body twitched a few times, and he died of anger.

Then, Mu Ciyin kicked the young man's body far away, disintegrated in the air, and burst into blood mud.

"Master is relieved now?"

Jun Wuxie said speechlessly and smiled bitterly.

Mu Ciyin was stunned when she heard this, glared at him with anger, and said, "It's not because of you, that's why you are so angry."

"Disciple knows it."

Jun Wuxie felt warm in his heart.

Mu Ciyin saw his inner emotions in his eyes, and her face returned to a cold and calm look, and turned her eyes to the Tai Chi divine beast that was struggling to fight against the darkest curse in the distance.

"This kind of strange beast has never been seen by my master, nor has he seen any records about them in the strange beast record."

Mu Ciyin frowned slightly. She was actually a strange beast she didn't know. She looked a little strange. Her fur looked very beautiful, with black and white, but her eyes were strange, with two huge dark circles.

He has a round body, a cute expression, and a harmless appearance.

"It should be Tai Chi divine beasts. I have seen records in the Record of Alien Beasts, and I have seen their patterns, which is like this in front of me."

Jun Wuxie said this, and Mu Ciyin looked at him in surprise: "Is it in the Record of the Beasts? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"It's not the record of the strange beasts in the upper realm."

Jun Wuxie explained.
To be continued...