Strangely enough, the girl didn't get angry, instead she turned her head to look at him, "A bit of skill, actually managed to hurt me."

The next moment appalled them even more.

The girl had been smiling like this, standing with her arms folded, and not doing anything. Then they saw that from his body, a golden light suddenly emerged, swirling around along her body, and then, little by little, it entered the wound.

The wound made by the arrow healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They were so scared that they really, really wanted to run away. But their legs were weak. No longer dared to run.

It's really the first time I've seen such rapid healing.

Moreover, this woman, exuding a terrifying aura brought from the Demon Race, didn't seem like a good character to deal with.

"Even my father doesn't dare to beat me, what qualifications do you have to go?"

The woman turned her head slightly sideways, her bright face half immersed in darkness, sending chills down the spine of people's hearts, and though they knew what she would do next, the fear had fixed them, and they were completely unable to hide from it.

She only raised her finger, and the teenager who shot the arrow was flung into mid—air by a sudden violent blow, crashing through a tree and fainting, with blood spurting wildly from his mouth and his body convulsing, looking at the people present for a moment of fear and trepidation.

The woman just raised her fingers and ran them through her hair without any trace, as if it wasn't her who had just struck out, "Aiyo, for the first time, I realized that there is quite a lot of fun here."

Gong Mu Feng stood up, crossed his sword in front of him, and said in an unassuming manner, "Your Excellency, Demon Race?"

There were no demonic traits on the woman.

The body shape was also very similar to the human race. But her tactics are not of the same type as the Human Race. She was ruthless and did not hold back in the slightest.

That disciple, even if he didn't die, his care was ruined.

A red shadow flashed, and Makiling actually stood in front of her without saying a word.

"Thirteen, what for? Back off."

Gong Mu Feng hurriedly stopped it, this person could not be blocked by him.

However, Shuling was very stubborn this time and just wouldn't let it come, Gong Mu Feng was anxious, "Thirteen, be obedient."

Makiling turned around, "Master, Thirteen will protect you, don't worry!"

Turning to the woman, he leveled his eyes with her again, unfazed by his prowess.

The woman let out an "eek" and suddenly found something interesting, actually able to resist her own pressure, and it looked like it was just holding on.

Gong Mu Feng said, "What kind of disciple stands in the way of his master, it is my responsibility to protect you."

Gong Mu Feng hooked Curtain Ling behind her with one hand, and the woman looked at Gong Mu Feng, "You're a human master?"

By the looks of it, the woman seemed to have some interest in Gong Mu Feng.

Gong Mu Feng said, "Not bad, I'm their master, so what do you think."

"Not how." She shook her head, "It's just that I have a master too, and she's good to me too, teaching me everything, but yeah, I can't learn anything."

Gong Mu Feng was puzzled, "What does this have to do with us?"

"No, no, no." The woman held up her hand and wagged her finger, "First time, please!"

They were flabbergasted, what does this mean, one second they are laughing and killing people, the next they start talking to you in a pleasant manner, please take care of them.

Curtain Ling saw her frown and thought that it was because her master didn't know what to do, this woman was really sinister, and she didn't know anything about her, "Master, she's only saying this to make us let our guard down, it would be better, if we put up a good fight, we might still have a chance of escaping."

Although Gong Mu Feng agreed with him that letting down his guard was only the first step and killing us was the most important, however, it didn't work, Gong Mu Feng said, "Later on, we'll hold her off for the master and you take your senior brother and sister and leave together."

Curtain Ling said, "Disciple will not leave, willing to fight one for Master."

The woman suddenly laughed out loud, ''Fighting me, I really don't know, how powerful you guys are! However, Master said that you can't just fight with anyone, but since you guys want to fight with me so badly, then fine, come on! Let me also see how powerful you are."

Xuan Zhuo looked shocked, "Master! Be careful."

That was all he could say to them at this point.

Before the words fell, the air steeply increased in murderous aura, Gong Mu Feng's steps were unpredictable, instantly flashing to the woman's body, his right hand threw out the sharp blade in the flute, and his left hand cooperated with Shuling's palm to go out.

The woman was still smiling, and with a vain grasp in her hand, she grabbed Makiling's arm and pulled it over fiercely, and as she watched Gongmu Feng's sharp blade was about to stab Makiling, Gongmu Feng sprinted and spun around, and the power was returned to Gongmu Feng without a drop left.

The flute had built up its strength. In a lightning bloom, it flew out of the woman's hand in a hurry. However, a silhouette suddenly swept past in front of Gong Mu Feng, and he was able to reverse the flute's attack to the woman's side.

"Master!!!"

And then, the shocked Xuan Zhuo looked at the Shu Ling who was grasping the flute, the trembling hanging heart put down, loftily called out, "Shu Ling, be careful."

The flute is initially used to kill the force, flying very quickly, this time was so blocked, back to the momentum will be more violent, Gong Mu Feng completely Fang is already used all the strength, really do not have the strength to avoid.

Now being grabbed by Shuling with one hand, the sharp edge on the flute was not so easy to follow, Shuling's hand was naturally drenched in blood.

Gong Mu Feng lost his voice, "Thirteen!!!"

M幕凌 hugged Gong Mu Feng, revealing a smirk as he came to hold Gong Mu Feng tightly to the side in a prancing motion.

"It's okay."

Gong Mu Feng took the flute, "Are you stupid, catching it with your hands, don't you know how sharp the sharp edge on this flute is?"

The two of them had not yet reacted, the woman saw this image, as if she had received some kind of stimulus, she came over regardless, and the harshness in her palm was completely different from just now, with the intention of killing them.

With a twist of his head, Gong Mu Feng pushed Mou Ling and turned around to confront the woman with a palm. The strength was there, Gong Mu Feng was clearly not the woman's opponent.

The two of them connected with their palms, and Gong Mu Feng's chest burst with qi and blood, as if he had been slapped in the chest, and his body tumbled with spiritual energy.

Blood was already seeping out from the corners of her mouth, but Gong Mu Feng was still holding on strongly. Because there were still her disciples behind her.

She had to hold on.

"Master." Makiling came over, and a curved sword came out, cutting the connection between them alive.

Makiling caught Gong Mu Feng, "Master, master, are you alright! How are you?"

Gong Mu Feng didn't say anything, it was obvious that the blow just now had consumed too much.

Makiling was turning his head over to look at the woman, and before he could turn around, he felt a gust of wind coming over.

Snap!

The woman came down with a slap. It knocked the group off their feet too, what is this? Hitting someone? It doesn't look very powerful!

Makiling continued to turn around, and the woman still slapped down.

One after another, as soon as Makiling turned around, the woman was slapped. The beating caused Gong Mu Feng a heartache.

Stopping, he said, "If you want to kill me, then kill me, why are you teasing my disciple in front of me."

The woman stopped at the sound of it, and only then did they see clearly that the woman's eyes were somehow bloodshot, what was wrong with them?

But before long, the woman actually moved to kill, a palm down, this is to take the life of Gong Mu Feng and Curtain Ling two people ah! This is not good.

Curtain Ling bit down on the spilled blood, his eyes steeply chilled, the aura around him changed instantly, the woman also noticed this appalling aura, the pale blue eyes shot out a Xingxing cold light.

A fan condensed out of thin air in her hand, a fan with a snow—white body that didn't match her at all.

The fan was thrown out by her, and the fan bones separated, instantly splitting into hundreds of fans from all directions towards the center to surround Gong Mu Feng and Shuling.

Even the most uneducated people knew that this thing was by no means extraordinary.

Gong Mu Feng's spiritual power was close to exhaustion, but he couldn't admit defeat, otherwise what would these people do? What about Thirteen?

There was a thunderclap in mid—air as the fan scurried out of the woman's hand, and a fierce wind whipped up in all directions.

Gong Mu Feng desperately leapt forward, holding the flute tightly in his hand, brightly shining, and slashing straight towards the fan.

The woman pulled a flower in her hand, grasping Makiling away before swinging out Gong Mu Feng's attack.

In their opinion, every move was fatal. Yet they could not get anywhere with the woman.

The woman maneuvered the fan with ease, some fans while they were not paying attention, stabbed straight over, and the angle is very tricky and powerful, several times almost Gong Mu Feng through a hole, was pulled by Curtain Ling narrowly avoided.

The woman was taking the upper hand at that moment. However, with her manipulating so many fans, her spiritual energy consumption was definitely not small, and now all they could do was to consume the woman's physical strength and spiritual energy.

Guess she hadn't fought many battles and didn't know how to send them over. It was obvious to be angry when you were so unorganized.

Suddenly, the woman fought to move, and the fan flew overhead in all directions. It was so densely packed that it was no longer possible to avoid it.

Gong Mu Feng happened to be right below them.

She couldn't move either, waiting quietly for her heart, so maybe this really was goodbye.

Gong Mu Feng stabilized his body, imagining the feeling of 10,000 arrows piercing the heart, but waited a long time, and did not wait for the pain to come down, if the woman did not retract it, it would be ...

Gong Mu Feng looked up, sure enough in all directions over the sky, densely packed fan bones somehow crushed, already can not see the momentum just now, even the woman backed away fiercely, this is what happened?

With a twist of his head, Xuan Zhuo, who was sitting on the ground, tilted his head and was also shocked, and Gong Mu Feng raised his head for some reason.

A red umbrella was propped over her head, shielding her from the broken fan bones.

Is this ... Red Umbrella?

Over there, the woman stood up with an angry expression, but the person holding the umbrella, collected a lift and sent a black stream of light to plant into the woman's forehead.

The woman naturally noticed, but the light flowed into the body and nothing else happened.

She didn't know what it was. All she felt was a headache, and she almost fell to her knees, a churning, brutal force in her body that she had no way of venting, and soon she was screaming in agony.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh."

It was a voice that penetrated extremely well.

The man with the umbrella blocked the sound and used his hand to cover Gong Mu Feng's ears before he got hurt.

But Gong Mu Feng was dumbfounded for a while, her eyes were godless, she actually somewhat dared not look at the person in front of her.

The woman collapsed on the ground, her hands could not control the spiritual energy, casually threw it towards the group of disciples who followed Gong Mu Feng over next to them, they did not expect that hiding so far away could also be affected by the wave.

The woman's attack was extremely strong, but with a single strike, she destroyed their bodies.

Makiling squinted and snorted coldly, "To the point of saving me from coming myself."

The voice was so cold, no matter what, Gong Mu Feng could not believe that the person in front of him, was him!

After a snarl, the woman didn't come down either, her whole body curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

The pale blue of his eyes had grown deeper.

At the moment, she was still looking at him with anger.

"What you did to me."

At those words, Curtain Ling let go of Gong Mu Feng and turned around, "It's just helping you out, seeing that your strength is restrained, helping you out by releasing him."

Gong Mu Feng crossed over to look at Shuling, the woman who had been pressing them down just a moment ago was now like fish meat on a plate, ready to be slaughtered.

"People of the Demon Race, have you come here without thinking that your power will be suppressed?"

It was true that the woman hadn't thought about it, or she wouldn't have been so passive.

"What do you care, it's my problem."

Gong Mu Feng sobered up a little.

"You ..."

Curtain Ling turned around and laughed, "Master, let's wait until we've settled her, then we can discuss what's going on between us, okay!"

The tone of voice, as usually pampered and cute in her arms

"Evil Spirit Ghost King!"

She finally said the name.

Makiling put away his smile, "Master."

"Don't call me that. I am not your master."

Gong Mu Feng turned away, hiding the tears he couldn't suppress in his eyes.

The Evil Spirit Ghost King came over with his umbrella, "How could that be! Master will always be my master!"

Gong Mu Feng paused, "Where is Thirteen?"

The Evil Spirit Ghost King looked at her back, ''Master, do you not want to see me that much? I am Thirteen! Your little disciple, Thirteen!"

"No!" Gong Mu Feng turned indignantly, "You're not!"

Xuan Zhuo's face was pale and he trembled as he extended his hand, "Master."

Gong Mu Feng said, "You are the Evil Spirit Ghost King, the enemy of the Hundred Immortal Sect."

He was suddenly a little sad, "Master, so that's how you think of me too?"

Gong Mu Feng's eyes widened angrily, perhaps this was the first time she had ever treated someone like this, "Less hypocritical, what exactly are you, you know yourself well, my disciple, he is my thirteenth disciple, my shut—in disciple, Gong Thirteen, Shuling, while you are the Evil Spirit Ghost King."

Gong Mu Feng raised his sword with tears in his eyes, "Evil Spirit Ghost King, good and evil are not mutually exclusive. Come out with your sword!"

Curtain Ling still maintained the action of holding the umbrella, the pain in his eyes was obvious, "Master ..."