The bald martial artist in the lead actually had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Interrogation Realm, and the rest were martial artists of the Supreme Strong stage, most of whom were in the early stage and the middle stage.

What is more conspicuous is that these martial artists were dragging a big car behind them, with seven or eight young girls tied to them. A few of them were actually martial artists, but their cultivation was weak, and the strongest one was only in the early stages.

"Grandpa, who are those?" the girl pointed to a group of aggressive Yin-Yang Sect martial artists and asked a little scared.

"Don't worry about who it is, Xiaoyuan, go home quickly!" The old man seemed to have sensed the crisis and hurriedly pulled the girl's arm and walked home.

Among the martial artists of the Yin-Yang Sect, the bald martial artist, who was the leader, looked at the girl and his expression quickly became excited. The girl in front of him looked very pure, probably a young man, and she looked good, so the leader would definitely like it.

"You two, arrest that woman quickly!" The bald martial artist in the lead shouted loudly.

"yes."

Two Yin-Yang Sect martial artists stepped forward with great momentum.

"What do you want to do?" The old man was startled and quickly blocked the girl.

"Die old man, get out of here!" A young martial artist with a hook nose screamed sarcastically, directly overthrew the old man to the ground, and grabbed the girl with big hands.

The girl was so scared that she was at a loss.

Just then, Shen Lang rushed forward with a quick glance and grabbed the hook-nosed young man's right arm that was ready to move.

Seeing Shen Lang suddenly appear, the young man with hook nose was shocked. He wanted to break free from Shen Lang's hand, but found that Shen Lang's right hand was like a big iron pliers, making his arm unable to move at all.

The young man with a hook nose tried his best to take his breasts, his face turned red, and he still couldn't help his arms break free from the distance.

"Boy, you...who are you?" The young man with hook nose looked at Shen Lang in a little frightened, thinking that this boy's strength was too great. He couldn't see Shen Lang's cultivation.

Shen Lang glanced at the hooked nose and said coldly: "I want to ask who you are?"

"You know the truth, get out of here!" The Yin-Yang Sect martial artist roared irritably.

"What a big tone!" Shen Lang sneered and raised it casually.

"Uh? Ah!" The young man with hook nose screamed and flew out directly. With a "bang", he fell into the pond and splashed a large area of ​​water.

The girl hid tightly behind the old man, showing a hint of horror on her face.^

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The Yin-Yang Sect martial artist next to him slapped Shen Lang's chest with a palm, preparing to find the place back.

Shen Lang kicked the man into the pond.

"Boy, who are you? You dare to care about the affairs of our Yin-Yang Sect?" The bald man across the pond shouted at Shen Lang.

"Yinyang Sect?" Shen Lang frowned, and he didn't expect to meet his enemy so soon. To be precise, it should not be considered an enemy, but the head of the Yinyang Sect is Yang Tongtian's younger brother, so he is definitely not a good thing.

"Not bad." The bald man thought Shen Lang was scared, and couldn't help but say proudly: "I don't care which family you are. We don't have to interfere in our Yin-Yang Sect affairs, so outsiders are not allowed to interfere. Get out of here!"

Seeing that Shen Lang was good at speaking, the bald man didn't dare to say too much, but let him retreat.

Shen Lang was a little unhappy, and a bunch of garbage dared to shout at him.

Just when Shen Lang wanted to teach these guys a lesson, a group of women suddenly rushed from the woods in the distance, with all their dresses floating, holding long swords, and looking pretty.

"Master, I am from the Yin-Yang Sect!" A woman in green pointed at the bald martial artist and shouted in a sweet voice.

"Master, the disciple who was arrested is there!" A woman in white quickly pointed at the girl tied up in the trailer.

The woman in black robe in the lead said angrily: "Dare to abduct my Emei Sect disciples, it's simply a matter of seeking death. Kill all the people from the Yin-Yang Sect!"

"yes!"

Leading by a woman in black robe, a group of female cultivators came to kill people from the Yin-Yang Sect.

The woman in a black robe is quite old and has passed middle age, but she has a beautiful face and charm. It is not difficult to see that her young must be a stunning beauty.

The woman in black robe is the head of the Emei Sect. She is a Taoist nun. She has a very powerful Taoist name called Master Miejue!

It sounded very awesome, and it was also very awesome when fighting. Master Mie Jue waved his long sword, and several sharp sword energy penetrated through the bodies of several Yin-Yang Sect disciples behind him. Blood sprinkled, looking so calm and chic.

"Senior brother, the women of the Emei Sect are here!" A Yin-Yang Sect martial artist changed his face and shouted at the bald martial artist in panic.

The bald Wu Xiu looked back at the woman in black robe who was coming from behind, and was so scared that she was in a mess.

"Damn it, it's Master Miejue!"

The bald martial artist's scalp was numb and ran away.

Listening to the bald martial artist's sneering, the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were so scared that they were so scared that they fled in panic.

Just kidding, Master Mie Jue was a martial artist in the late stage of the Wen Realm and was famous in Qingfeng Mountain. They could not resist it.

Master Mie Jue led a group of female cultivators of the Emei Sect to slaughter the people of the Yin-Yang Sect in a crazy way. Blood splattered, and the Yin-Yang Sect disciples fell into a pool of blood.

Shen Lang watched the battle for a while. Master Mie Jue's sword technique was fierce and powerful, and his strength was really not overwhelming.

The strong man in black clothes I met before also told Shen Lang some news about the Emei Sect. The Emei Sect was all female cultivators, and the head of the sect was Master Mie Jue, and it was determined that it was the woman in black clothes in front of her.

Soon, the group of Emei Sect women who were chasing us had killed more than 20 Yin-Yang Sect disciples, and the surroundings were in a mess and colorful blood.

The old man grabbed the girl's arm and hid behind Shen Lang. The girl was so scared that she almost shed tears.

Master Mie Jue's face turned cold and sent the long sword back to the scabbard, and immediately walked towards Shen Lang.

Master Mie Jue looked at Shen Lang a few times first, and his face showed a hint of suspicion. She couldn't even see Shen Lang's cultivation, but she could judge that Shen Lang's aura was weaker than her.

"Who are you?" Master Mie Jue looked at Shen Lang coldly and asked in a proud tone.

Shen Lang also learned from the martial arts practitioners and hugged his fists: "In Shen Lang, there is no door or sect."

"No Sect and Sect?" Master Mie Jue was a little disbelief and asked coldly: "Then why are you just with these disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect?"

"I happened to pass by here. I met someone from the Yin-Yang Sect who wanted to capture the girl behind me. I was about to help me, so you came." Shen Lang explained.

Master Mie Jue couldn't help but look at the old man and the girl behind Shen Lang.
Chapter completed!