The sword light penetrated the ground, imprisoning the human-shaped white mist on the ground.

The master pointed at Bai Wu with a dazzling sword light in his hand, sneering, "I want to see how you can escape now."

The human-shaped white fog kept struggling, but it was useless.

The power emitted by the sword light that imprisoned it was like an unbreakable prison, locking it tightly inside.

And, every moment you have to let it experience severe pain.

Every moment, it is consuming its energy.

There were also Shufeng and the other two holding swords beside each other, and now they really couldn't escape.

Shufeng and the other two surrounded him. They always wanted to see what the so-called Xingyu looked like. Is it because it was too ugly that they hid in the white fog and dared not see anyone?

I just listened to the sound, but I couldn't see the person. Now I finally saw him, but I didn't expect that it was such a thing.

It seems that they still need to work hard to see the real stern fish.

Even though he was trapped by the four people, Bai Wu still had no fear at all. After struggling for a few times, he gave up.

Looking at the master, his voice was very cold, as if it was frost.

If it weren't for the sword light blocking it, I'd probably become an ice sculpture like the last time Shufeng.

"You are playing with fire!"

The master chuckled with disdain, "Your fire can't burn me to death, and even more so can't burn my family."

The sword light in the master's hand stretched out inch by inch towards the white mist.

"Even if you are just a small consciousness, I will dig you out. This is my respect for you, for the despicable things that I have done with me and my parents."

Bai Wu looked at the master's sword light and stretched towards him inch by inch, but the threat of death did not make him afraid.

It is just a small piece of consciousness, let alone death.

The master's words made him understand that it was wrong to use the master's parents as a threat.

"I really didn't expect that you would perform such a scene with Shufeng and the others, and I don't even know when you reached a consensus."

Shuofeng sneered, "I'm not dying, I want to understand it in the end, right?"

His eyes were cold, "You are not worthy yet!"

The human-shaped white mist still looked at the master, watching the sword light touching its eyebrows.

"I'm not worthy, then, you all go to die!"

The master was immediately shocked, and Wubian's heart palpitations arose, "Get back!"

He picked up the dark yellow next to him and flew away, as fast as lightning.

Without the need for the master to remind him, Shufeng and the other two had been observing the human-shaped white fog, and they had already retreated before they could finish their words.

Then, silently, a black hole seemed to appear in the void.

There is no light, no sound.

In just a few seconds, the master's house and the huge yard had all disappeared.

There was nothing left except a big pit that appeared in front of the master and the others.

Really, not even a hair is left to the master.

Of course, the human-shaped white fog also disappeared, making the master and the others unable to get anything.

The master took a deep breath, and the scene in front of him made his mind turbulent. He had never experienced such dangers, nor had he seen such a scene.

Just now, if she had been half a step slower, perhaps she would have completely disappeared like the weeds on the ground.

It's really hard to leave any bones.

The wind came, with a smile on his face. It seemed that he had seen such things and did not take them seriously.

"Young junior sister, is it okay."

The master smiled and waved the sword light in his hand twice, "That's natural, I don't see who I am."

Shufeng laughed loudly, no longer the gloomy and cold look he had when he was facing the master just now.

"I love to hear these words. I haven't seen each other for a few days. Not only is the younger sister becoming more and more refined, but her mouth is also becoming sweeter and sweeter."

Meng Ye and Meng Duanhun on the side asked in their hearts, how could this make a little younger sister come out?

Everything just now was indeed Shufeng and the others acting.

Shuofeng and the other two knew that their every move would definitely not be concealed by Xing Yu's surveillance, and the ubiquitous white mist was really annoying.

Can't be removed, and can't be noticed.

So, Shuofeng and Meng Ye and Meng Duanhun decided on the plan to catch the killing fish.

The name of the master is just a casual one.

Meng Ye and Meng Duanhun knew that they wanted to act with this little girl, but they didn't know why this little girl had inexplicably become Shuofeng's junior sister.

"I'll introduce it. This is the great demon Meng Ye, who dreams of a banished soul in the world."

The north wind points to Meng Ye and Meng Duanhun.

Meng Ye glanced at Shuofeng, you obviously have prejudice.

I am the great demon, I am the one who introduces Meng Duanhun, who is the exiled immortal on earth. Why are you so sour? You are the one who returns to the exiled immortal on earth.

Why don’t you talk about Fairy Guanghan?

The master smiled gently, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

"The two names have been as bright as the sky. Today, I saw it very proud. My younger sister has been respecting them for a long time."

This is a very eccentric voice.

Meng Duanhun also smiled softly, and he could indeed be called a banished immortal on earth.

"This little mouth is sweet enough, don't you know who you are?"

Meng Ye still has a cold face. He has always been like this. Except for certain people and sometimes, Meng Ye’s face never changes.

The master smiled playfully, "Hello, I am Wu Tongtong, and I am Senior Brother Shuofeng's junior sister."

Wu Tongtong?

Meng Ye and Meng Duanhun both knew it in their hearts, and it had something to do with Shufeng. They should have heard of it, but they didn't know anything about Wu Tongtong.

Moreover, Wu Tongtong's sword light just now seemed to be far superior to the north wind, both in terms of its power and its brightness.

When they retreated, their body movements and speed were far superior to those of them.

Such a powerful person is Shuofeng's junior sister, but he doesn't even have any knowledge. I don't know if it's because it's hidden or because they're much slower.

"Shuofeng, what's going on with this junior sister?"

Meng Duanhun was full of curiosity about this Wu Tongtong.

"Tongtong is the true disciple of my master Jiang Fusheng. My senior brother has taken a big advantage."

Shufeng touched Wu Tongtong's hair and looked very pity.

Jiang Fusheng?

The sword god back then, Su Ran’s seventh brother.

This Wu Tongtong is actually Jiang Fusheng's true disciple, and his identity is amazing.

"Don't be confused. Only Su Ran knows about Wu Tongtong. I only knew about it. I only knew not long ago that I had such a well-behaved and cute junior sister."

Back then, although Shufeng and Qi Hua didn't spend long time with Jiang Fusheng, they also received Jiang Fusheng's preaching.

The sword light above his divine power can be truly transformed.

Jiang Fusheng did not hide his own personalities to the two of them. How much he understood depends on their luck.

Therefore, Jiang Fusheng did not take the preaching seriously at the time, but just thought it was because of Su Ran's face that he could barely remind Shufeng and Qi Hua.

However, even so, Shuofeng and Qi Hua always regarded Jiang Fusheng as their master.

Although, I have never taught Jiang Fusheng a master.
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