Chapter 582 A woman with a story
The old man with gray robe looked sharp, stared at Mu Qiuying in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Serious disciple, have you practiced the Qingshuang Magical Art to the sixth level?"
“So what?
So what if it doesn’t?”
Mu Qiuying sneered, with murderous intent in her beautiful eyes, and shouted angrily: "Also, I'm not your apprentice! I've never been!"
"You evil disciple!"
The old man in gray robe was furious and his face became even colder.
Mu Qiuying held the ancient sword tightly, and gradually showed murderous intent on her body, and said coldly: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been trapped here for so long. If I were to leave here, no one would have stopped me!"
Zhang Yi was confused when he heard Mu Qiuying's words.
Is Mu Qiuying trapped here?
What's going on?
"Haha... I'm so shameless!"
The old man in gray robe laughed out loud and said coldly: "Don't be too arrogant. Don't think that if you practice the Qingshuang Magic Art, you will be afraid of you if you become a teacher?"
"Arrogance requires capital. I'm sorry, I have that capital!"
Mu Qiuying sneered.
"Don't be arrogant! I'll teach you a lesson and let you understand the consequences of arrogance!"
The old man in gray robe shouted angrily and rushed forward.
Buzz... Suddenly, the ancient sword kept shaking, and a sword force rippled.
With the old man in gray robe, the sword force took off the sword, and the white sword force shook the void and turned into a sword light and rushed over.
Seeing the coming sword light, Mu Qiuying circulated all the true energy in her body and swung the ancient sword in her hand.
Swish! Almost at the same time, Mu Qiuying also used his sword light.
Rumble... Two sword lights intertwined again, and the sound was deafening.
In an instant, two sword lights shattered.
Swhoosh! The next moment, Mu Qiuying kicked on the ground and stabbed the old man in the gray robe with a sword.
Seeing this, the old man in gray robe was so scared that he shook his sword and quickly waved his sword to greet him.
Dangdang... In an instant, they fought again.
The sword technique that Mu Qiuying used was very wonderful, and it was even more cruel and vicious.
This is the sword technique nurtured by the Qingshuang Magical Technique, called "Qingshuang Sword Technique".
Even though Qingshuang's sword technique is exquisite, it's a pity that Mu Qiuying is not as good as the old man in gray robe in terms of internal skills.
Within just a few dozen moves, Mu Qiuying was gradually at a disadvantage.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi could no longer hold back.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi kicked on the ground and rushed up with a dragon in his hand.
Faced with the joint attack between Zhang Yi and the others, the old man in gray robe could only rely on his powerful cultivation to persevere.
His sword energy was surging, and his invincible sword energy was surging, and he could fully welcome the attacks of Zhang Yi and the others.
The next second, Zhang Yi held the Panlong in his hand and slashed forward.
Swish! Panlong burst out with an invincible sword aura and slashed hard on the ancient sword of the old man in the gray robe.
Puff! The old man in the gray robe broke in response to the sound, and he vomited blood and retreated.
"Damn it, who are you?"
The old man in gray robe wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted angrily.
"You don't have to worry about who I am, I won't let you take her away!"
Zhang Yi said arrogantly.
"What's your relationship with her?"
The old man in gray robe felt a slump.
"none of your business?"
Zhang Yi stopped talking nonsense and held Pan Long and slaughtered him again.
But just as Zhang Yi took action, a figure intertwined by him.
"Auntie?"
Zhang Yi stopped immediately and found that it was Han Shihan who took action.
Bang bang bang bang... In an instant, Han Shihan fought with the old man in gray robe.
Faced with Han Shihan's violent attack, the old man in gray robe was shocking.
Who is this woman?
How deep internal strength does he actually have?
"Bang!"
Two unparalleled palm forces intertwined together.
The old man in gray robe screamed, and blood splashed... "Extreme cold true energy?"
The old man in gray robe had no time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his head in shock.
Han Shihan glanced at the old man in gray robe coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he ran away and snatched up again.
Facing Han Shihan, the powerful master, the old man in gray robe could only greet him with instinct.
Pu! In just a moment, the old man in gray robe vomited blood again and retreated, his face full of horror.
"Who is your Excellency?"
The old man in gray robe began to look alert.
Han Shihan glanced at him and said, "Senior is the second elder of the Demon Palace, Mr. Mo?"
"Do you know me?"
The old man in gray robe was shocked, his face suddenly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you know me, you are probably not an unknown person. Please tell me your name!"
"You don't have that qualification yet!"
Han Shihan sneered and moved his body again.
This time, her movements were faster and more mysterious.
The old man in gray robe was about to raise his palm to fight, but Han Shihan didn't give him this opportunity at all.
Swish! Han Shihan quickly rotated around the old man with gray robe, and then his body appeared in his original position again.
"You, you..." Suddenly, the old man in gray robe opened his eyes wide and found that he could not move all over! He was actually lit acupoint! "I have lit acupoints, you can do it yourself!"
Han Shihan turned around and said to Mu Qiuying, then returned to the tent.
Zhang Yi and Mu Qiuying were simply stunned! Are you too strong?
Is this old guy controlled in an instant?
The most shocking thing was Mu Qiuying, who knew her master’s cultivation very well.
However, Master's strong cultivation is still not worth mentioning in front of this woman.
How far has this woman's cultivation reached?
After a brief moment of stagnation, Zhang Yi came back to his senses and glanced around.
He soon discovered that the battle between Mo Zhuopan and his team was gradually coming to an end.
Mo Zhuopan's palms surged and slapped at the person in front of him.
The man was broken before he could fight back and died! Almost at the same time, the brothers of Manniu and his brothers each solved their opponents.
When the old man in gray robe saw this scene, he was completely scared and his face turned pale.
It's over! It's all over! Just when the old man in gray robe was shocked, Mu Qiuying had already walked towards him.
"Qiuying, what do you want to do?
I am your master!”
The old man in gray robe shouted loudly in fear.
"I said, you are not my master!"
Murderous aura gradually burst out from Mu Qiuying's body.
"you!"
The old man in gray robe was so angry that he tightened his chrysanthemum and could not speak at all.
Mu Qiuying stared at him coldly and said, "You killed my parents and brought me here. From that moment on, I secretly swear that I will work hard to practice and escape from your control with my strength!"
Zhang Yi felt very sad when he heard their conversation.
From this point of view, Mu Qiuying is also a woman with a story?
But her story is sad and miserable... "So, I think you'd better die..." Mu Qiuying's cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.
When the old man in gray robe saw the murderous intent on her, he was so scared that he screamed: "You are the teacher who has raised you, you can't kill you!"
When Mu Qiuying heard this, her heart sank.
Then she suddenly reached out and took off her mask, roaring: "Is this your kindness to raising me?"
Chapter completed!