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"Young master, don't be obsessed! Let Heng Lao kill this woman, and you go back with us!"

"No!" Ding Yun was anxious, he knew very well how cultivated these two old ghosts were.

That was the cultivation suppressed by the fourth-level spirit master, and Xiao Mu was definitely not Heng Lao's opponent.

"I'll just go with you, let her go!" Ding Yun shouted angrily, "Let her go!"

Heng Lao, who was holding the big scissors, shook his head, "I'm sorry young master, this is Madame's order." Today, the old man will leave this woman's life here. ”

After that, Heng Lao stepped up the offensive in his hand, and a large pair of scissors turned up and down, and with fierce force, it cut straight to Qiao Mu's small neck.

Qiao Mu turned around four or five times, frowned in displeasure, and looked coldly at the big scissors that pointed to her throat.

"Khooth. The jade-white little hand came into direct contact with the big scissors, and a metallic spark was sparked.

The old man was startled, his eyes widened in disbelief, "How can this be?"

This woman was able to collide with his mysterious weapon with her bare hands.

While thinking, Qiao Mu slapped away his scissors with a ring ruler, raised his hand and flew over three six-diamond-shaped snow flakes, "bang" cut the two trees beside the old man, and the upper half of the tree fell directly.

Seeing that it was about to be pressed against the old man, the old man suddenly flew out with a palm, directly blasting the fallen tree body into pieces.

"I really underestimate you!" The old man's body suddenly floated with a trace of spiritual power and rhyme fluctuations, and the cultivation of the fourth-level spirit master skyrocketed, and he suddenly stretched out a withered black claw and grabbed it towards Qiao Mu's shoulder.

Seeing this, the old man who stabilized Ding Yun quickly flashed a trace of ruthlessness between his eyebrows, jumped up, threw a sword from behind the arbor, and approached directly.

"Two Dharma Protectors!!" Sect Leader Ding looked at the scene in front of him with fear, his body was faster than his brain, and he rushed towards Qiao Mu's side.

He jerked across the small body of the arbor, and spun around and pressed her to the side.

The sword in the hand of one of the Dharma Protectors didn't have time to retract it for a while, and with a snort, he slashed a bloody hole in the back of Sect Master Ding.

Heng Lao's eyes shrank, and he almost immediately stepped forward to check his injuries, "Young Master!"

The other person also hurriedly withdrew his sword, and bent forward in great panic, "How are you, young master?"

Ding Yun lay there face down and didn't move for a long time.

But the two Dharma protectors died in a hurry, one stretched out his hand to help him turn around, and the other lowered his head and hurriedly shouted, "Young master, young master!"

Ding Yun's eyes covered by hair suddenly swept a trace of coldness.

His hands suddenly burst out with a light of spiritual power, and his left and right fists slammed straight into the waists of the two Dharma protectors.

Hearing only the two crisp sounds of bones "click", the two old protectors stared at each other, and were hit in the waist and abdomen by the fist wind, and the whole person flew out backwards, and fell to the ground with a bang.

They didn't expect that their young master would suddenly attack them.

After Ding Yun's blow was successful, the person quickly stood up, kicked on tiptoe, scooped up the sword dropped by one of the Dharma protectors, and without blinking his eyes, the sword light skyrocketed, and suddenly slid past the necks of the two Dharma protectors.

Two extremely thin lines of blood then appeared on the necks of the two Northern Altar Protectors.

They were angry until they died, with a pair of dead fish eyes, and they didn't figure out why the young master would kill them.