Chu Xiuxiu's heart kept sinking and sinking, and she had already sunk into the abyss.

If it were someone else, there was still hope for him to deal with it with his cultivation and wit, and he might not have no chance of escaping.

But if you encounter this guy, you will definitely die.

There were three disciples of the Holy Sect of Light who died in his hands, all of whom were at the peak of their masters, stronger and more experienced than him.

In the past month, while the Guangming Holy Cult was tracking down the traitor, they had also been tracking down this guy.

I didn't expect that he would actually come to me today.

Then he is the fourth one.

Senior Brother Xu didn't know if he would be sad when he heard the news, or if he would catch him to avenge himself.

Thinking of this, she decided to leave a reminder that even if she died, she would help the Holy Cult catch this guy.

She was determined. Once she made up her mind, she took action immediately. She suddenly placed the long sword across her snow-white slender neck and said calmly: "Let's see how long you can be proud!"

"You are really smart." The tall, thin middle-aged man stopped laughing and looked at her with a smile: "Don't you want to give it a try? ... What if you can beat me?"

Chu Xiuxiu glanced at him coldly.

Once he lost his sense of luck and knew that he would die, he calmed down. Instead of being afraid of the man in front of him, he looked down on him.

The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled and said: "The last disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult was hit by me until all his bones were broken. He suffered a lot, but he never begged for mercy. It was really tough. Speaking of which, you disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult really have bones."

It’s extremely hard, it’s very exciting to kill, and my hard work is not worth it.”

"If my senior brother catches you, I will never let you die happily." Chu Xiuxiu said coldly: "I will also let you taste the same feeling."

"Haha..." The tall, thin middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed.

Chu Xiuxiu looked at him with pity.

The tall, thin middle-aged man stopped laughing and shook his head: "You really don't want to know who I am and why I killed you disciples of the Holy Sect of Light?"

"Someone will find out." Chu Xiuxiu snorted coldly: "When the time comes, there will be no place for you to cry!"

"Alas!" the tall, thin middle-aged man said with a smile, "I kind of like you, and I can't bear to see you die."

He took a step forward.

Chu Xiuxiu looked at him coldly and remained calm.

The tall, thin middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why don't I kill you instead?"

"Bang!" Xu Zhijian suddenly appeared behind him, silently, and punched him in the back, a solid punch.

"Poof!" The tall, thin middle-aged man looked up to the sky and spit out a blood arrow.

However, his body failed to fly out. Xu Zhijian held his shoulders and stood there, followed by another punch.

"Poof!" Another blood arrow spurted out.

Chu Xiuxiu sheathed her sword and moved sideways, then headed into the woods.

"Ah!"

"ah!"

"puff!"

…

Screams sounded one after another.
Chapter completed!