The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Zhao Zhao's figure walked out from the woods.

In her hand, she held a broken black sword, which flashed with a frosty icy blue color in the dark moonlight.

Chao Zhao glanced at Shen Mingyue, who was suspended in the air with her limbs restrained, with many scars on her body, and looking up at her with a weak breath.

Shen Mingyue coughed with difficulty, her throat seemed to be soaked with blood. Just a light cough made her feel the pain of her torn vocal cords become more intense.

Just now, Jiang Xueji almost broke her neck.

But she still told Chao Zhao what she knew: "The Jiang family, the Chen family, it was all...they did it."

"Huh, you're the only one who talks too much."

Jiang Xueji glanced at Shen Mingyue impatiently, then gradually gathered the spiritual power in her hands and gradually activated a formation.

"Chao Zhao, I am already in the late Nascent Soul stage. Didn't expect that, did you?"

She laughed, "This is all thanks to the God I follow. Why don't I let you feel the difference between you and me now!"

'boom!--'

The spiritual power exploded, and the surrounding trees fell down one after another. What followed was a complete cage built with spiritual power rising from the ground.

The cage extended very quickly, and in a flash it completely enveloped Chao Zhao.

"This is a cage built just for you."

The seal in Jiang Xueji's hand flashed with surging spiritual power, and a trace of regret flashed across her eyes, "It's a pity that you don't have spiritual power fluctuations, otherwise you can become my nourishment."

Chao Zhao ignored her and looked at the cage thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Yao Lin was no longer in a hurry to leave.

He came to Jiang Xueji and asked, "Does your formation work?"

"Heh." Jiang Xueji sneered, "My strength is indeed insignificant, but this formation also incorporates the power of God."

When Chao Zhao heard this, there were only two words left in his mind: give it for free.

No wonder she saw a wisp of black gas emanating from the center of the formation.

"I always feel..."

Yao Lin narrowed his eyes and paused, "It's not that simple."

Just then, Ji Shu also caught up.

When he saw Chao Zhao trapped in the formation, he was so shocked that he cursed: "No way, a formation with sensitive skin can trap you?!"

After following Chao Zhao for a long time, Ji Shu also started to learn it in a serious manner.

"Who are you scolding?!"

Jiang Xueji's face turned very ugly when her pain was touched, and she almost jumped up.

But in the next moment, she heard a clear sound of shattering.

"Click, click, click..."

The cage she had built with great effort shattered after a light stroke from Chao Zhao's dusty black sword.

"How can it be?!"

Jiang Xueji's figure swayed and her emotions collapsed.

When Yao Lin realized something was wrong, he turned around and left without hesitation.

'Shuh! '

Another sword light flashed, this time heading straight towards Yao Lin.

Yao Lin turned sideways and looked at Chao Zhao who was making the move. She couldn't help but laugh: "Little girl, do you want to stop me?"

This laughter seemed to be mocking Chao Zhao's arrogance.

"I'm not trying to stop you."

Chao Zhao walked out of the broken formation, passed the emotionally broken Jiang Xueji, and faced Yao Lin directly, "But to kill you."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Yao Lin seemed to have heard a huge joke and laughed even more sarcastically.

"The younger generation nowadays are really brave. I just don't know how strong they really are."

"You'll know if you try it."

He swung the sword towards Zhao without any hesitation.

A formation suddenly appeared in front of Yao Lin, blocking the sword light that Chao Zhao swung out.

"You look down on me?"

Jiang Xueji's voice was filled with hatred. She stared at Zhao Zhao and said, "I haven't lost yet."

"Have you forgotten me?"

Seeing this, although Ji Shu didn't know what Chao Zhao wanted to do, she looked like she had murderous intent, so he stepped forward to block Jiang Xueji for her.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a provocative smile, "The defeated general."

"court death!"

The hatred was diverted by Ji Shu's words, and Jiang Xueji immediately turned her attention to him.

A formation was cast down, and Ji Shu instantly felt the strong pressure from Jiang Xueji, which belonged to the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Can you carry it?"

Chao Zhao turned around and looked at him.

"nonsense!"

Ji Shu bared his teeth, and concentrated the heavy earth spiritual power in his hands. The sword body shone brightly, and the brown spiritual power burst out with a fierce sword light.

"She was defeated by me."