"Luo Ling'er, what's the point of deceiving yourself like this? Since you miss your master so much, I'll send you down to see him!"

As he said that, Wen Xiang waved his hand and a group of disciples from the corpse-driven sect besieged Luo Ling'er.

Luo Ling'er's eyes were bloodshot, and her three thousand hairs were standing upside down. Her colorful clothes were dancing wildly without wind, making a sound in the air.

She clenched her silver teeth, held Ao Xue in her hand tightly, and said word by word: "If my master is really dead, then I will definitely wash the corpse-driven sect and kill you to pay for my master's life!!!"

Wen Xiang laughed wildly: "It's up to you?"

Luo Ling'er glared at her almond eyes, stomped her feet, and the ground trembled: "That's right, just rely on me!"

"Okay! I want to see how you kill me!" He glanced at the disciples of the corpse-driving sect and ordered: "Come on me!"

In an instant, Luo Ling'er seemed to transform into a bloodthirsty demon. Wherever the sword light passed in the air, blood was sprayed by.

She activated two spiritual powers in her body, and her skills soared instantly.

"Today I will wash the corpse and kill the corpse and avenge my master!!!"

I saw countless sword shadows flashing in the air, and everyone could not see Luo Ling'er's moves clearly. Before they could come back to their senses, their bodies were cut into several pieces in the sword light and scattered on the ground.

In just a moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood that made people do evil.

There were even more corpses piled up on the ground, and the arms, arms, internal organs and brains were spilled everywhere.

Master Xiao and the Bloody Lady couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The bloody lady couldn't help but say, "Brother Xiao, if you don't take action, I'm afraid she will really kill all the disciples of our corpse-driven sect."

Chief Xiao had been furious for a long time and wished he could rush to the mountain to tear Luo Ling'er into pieces, but because Wen Xiang was here, he would not dare to act rashly without his promise.

He looked at Wen Xiang with a heartache. He didn't want to destroy the corpse sect's years of foundation in his own hands.

Wen Xiang pretended not to see it, but he still looked at Luo Ling'er calmly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The disciples of the corpse-driving sect continued to fall into the pool of blood one after another, and the remaining disciples of the corpse-driving sect looked at Luo Ling'er tremblingly and did not dare to take another step forward.

This seemingly delicate woman unexpectedly became as terrifying as the god of death.

As long as she is injured by her sword light, she will definitely be in a different place. This woman's strength is really terrifying, and she is probably already surpassing the realm of God and entering the level of God.

Luo Ling'er stood in the blood covered in blood, and blood kept dripping from her body.

She raised her head and looked at Wen Xiang bloodthirstyly, and her fingers gently hooked: "You! Come here!"

Wen Xiang's face immediately became distorted, and anger rushed up from his heart.

No matter whether I was with his father in the past or came to this strange continent, no one dared to speak to him so arrogantly.

But the woman in front of her was so arrogant. Where did she get such unafraid confidence?

"I think you are impatient. Since you are so anxious to die, I will fulfill your wish!!!" Wen Xiang's eyes wide open, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Luo Ling'er's eyes were not afraid at all, but instead she had a kind of aura of looking down on the world. She stood there coldly and arrogantly with Aoxue in her hand, surrounded by corpses and blood, making her look even more enchanting, as if she was Luo from hell.
Chapter completed!