A black stretched Lincoln was speeding on the highway leading to the airport.
Meng Tianxiao became increasingly restless.
"Master, look ahead!"
Zhihua suddenly shouted in surprise.
Fifty meters ahead, I saw Yang Zimei standing in the middle of the road with a sword in hand, his white clothes flapping in the wind, and a murderous look on his face that wanted to destroy the world.
"Qingyun, hit her to death!"
Meng Tianxiao's nerves were tense and he was screaming hysterically.
Qingyun stepped on the accelerator, increased his power and drove towards Yang Zimei.
"boom!"
Just when the car was about to collide, four tires suddenly leaked and exploded. The car shook a few times and stopped with a few bumps about ten meters away from Yang Zimei.
"Master, let me deal with her!"
Qingyun was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by Meng Tianxiao, "She has Moye in her hands. You can't fight her. This is a matter between her and me. There must be a solution until death."
"Master, let us sisters come!"
Zhihua Xiaoshu volunteered.
"You guys are a little too young." Meng Tianxiao opened the door and got out of the car.
Seeing him, Yang Zimei's pupils shrank, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly rose up. She, who originally looked weak, was like a sharp sword popping out of the scabbard, revealing its edge, making Meng Tian
Xiao felt a chill stinging his skin.
He is an old man and has seen many killers roaming the dark world killing and felling, but he has never seen a person's murderous intent impact his nerves like this.
And this person is actually a girl who is only fifteen years old!
At this time, Yang Zimei's heart was filled with the pain of losing his uncle, and the hatred of losing all his muscles and bones that day!
The miserable life in her previous life determined her character to be retributive!
Her uncle was her relative, and he died in front of her. The pain of loss was difficult for her to accept, and murderous intent naturally formed.
Meng Tianxiao took a deep breath. His body, which did not look tall at first, suddenly doubled in size like an inflatable ball. The silvery white hair on his head stood up, and his originally round face became hard and commanding.
Extremely fierce, like a battle royale.
His body also exuded a strong and turbulent Qi and blood, which competed with Yang Zimei's strong murderous aura, and even eliminated her murderous aura.
Seeing his sudden change, Yang Zimei was slightly startled, but not surprised.
She had seen this kind of situation in Long Zhutian and also in the living dead Qingyun, so it was no surprise.
However, she did not expect that Meng Tianxiao would transform like this.
Yang Zimei holds a sword in his right hand and draws symbols in the void with his left hand.
A strong cold air, like an autumn wind, hit Meng Tianxiao overwhelmingly, making the atmosphere around him instantly colder by more than ten degrees.
This little girl can actually emit evil energy from the void.
This made Meng Tianxiao slightly surprised. He pointed his finger towards the sky, drew a talisman in the air, and shouted sternly, "Go!"
A strong wave of energy exploded from his body, rushing towards Yang Zimei like a rolling wave...
Just like Yang Zimei, a person with ordinary eyes, would be confused by his aura.
But she had the clairvoyance to see the empty door of the air wave. Holding the sword in her right hand, she shook up a crimson sword flower and stabbed directly into the void of the air wave...