Disciple, you are invincible, go down the mountain and harm your fiancée.

The two guardians of Ancestor Edward, under the order of the Ancestor, took two steps forward and stood in front of Yun Xian'er.

"Little bitch! You really have such a loud tone!"

"My Edward family is not someone you, a little bitch, can look down upon!"

The smile on Yun Xian'er's face! He disappeared in an instant, looked at the two of them with cold eyes, and said coldly: "The Edward family is nothing! Die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she moved her steps slightly and took action. A shadow formed on the ground, but she had already appeared in front of the two ancestors.

The slender hand struck at the two of them.

moment! The entire castle seemed to be shrouded in an aura of terror! Powerful power was released from Yun Xian'er's palm and exploded.

"Little bitch! You are courting death!"

One person took action in a hurry and punched out at the same time, meeting Yun Xian'er's hands.

Click!

A crisp sound,

"what……"

The ancestor protector who had just fought with Yun Xian'er let out a scream, and his entire arm turned into a bloody mist under Yun Xian'er's palm.

This was not the end yet. Yun Xian'er's terrifying palm power did not end because of this. The remaining power continued to sweep towards the old man, and the old man was knocked away with a scream.

Blood spurted out from his mouth, forming a red arc in the air!

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the old man's body hit the crowd of Edward family members heavily.

The unlucky ones were smashed to pieces, their internal organs were tumbling, blood spurted out from their mouths, and they had countless broken bones.

"Ah...little bitch...go to hell..."

Feeling that he had been humiliated, the ancestor protector crawled out of the crowd angrily, regardless of his injuries, and roared towards Yun Xian'er.

He was fast, but Yun Xianer's speed was faster than his.

The moment he rushed up, Yun Xianer appeared in front of him without any warning, and said with a disdainful smile:

"No matter how you bark, if the sound is powerful, then the donkey can be the ancestor of your Edward family!"

Yun Xian'er joked, raised her slender hand lightly, and then patted the old man's Tianling from the air.

Bah!

With a dull sound, the Ancestor Protector's head exploded in the air like a rotten watermelon.

Blood spattered and white brains exploded in the air, splashing onto the faces and heads of the Edward family! The scene was disgusting for a time.

Ancestor Edward in the coffin subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked away the blood and brains splashed on his face.

His eyes showed enjoyment, he felt that this taste was quite pleasant.

But what Yun Xian'er just said made him very unhappy!

If the sound is loud enough, the donkey can be called the ancestor of the Edward family. Who does this mean?

What does the Edward family have to do with donkeys? My ancestor is not very handsome! Why do you say this! When we fight, we fight. Such racial jokes are not allowed!

The Edward family has never had any scandalous incidents with donkeys.

Everyone in the entire castle hall was stunned, a late-stage saint-level powerhouse! The man standing at the top of the pyramid has his head blown out.

And he was beaten to death by a woman! It only took one palm!

His head was hit until only the dregs were left! All my brains were scattered.

See this scene! Another ancestor protector was almost scared to death.

"This...how is this possible?"

He couldn't help but gasp! My breathing started to become heavy.

Looking at Yun Xian'er, he involuntarily stepped back, looked at Yun Xian'er in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "You... who are you?"

To be honest, he has never been afraid in all his life. Even when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he had never felt so nervous when he peeked at the wives of Edward's family masters taking a bath and stole the wives of the family masters.

But now! When he faced a beautiful oriental woman, he was afraid, terrified.

The companion who was just shot to death was a super magician! A late saint level powerhouse.

Unexpectedly, in this woman's hands, she didn't even have the strength to parry, and her head was shattered with a light slap.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. His heart was beating so hard that it felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Not to mention him, even Li Daofeng was frightened by the strength of his second senior sister.

so amazing!

He is confident that he can kill this late-stage saint, but he will do it very hard! You have to use all your strength and use the Yin Yang Sword and the Crane Divine Needle to kill him.

But his second senior sister, who was so mesmerizingly beautiful, actually swatted people to death like she was swatting flies and mosquitoes, seemingly so casually.

How terrifying this must be!

"Second Senior Sister! Are you so awesome? When will I be able to kill such a big fly like you?" Li Daofeng shouted excitedly.

"Haha! Little guy! What a big fly, just them, not even a fly!"

"Although their cultivation is at the late Saint level, their bodies are completely different from our Eastern Saint level bodies!"

"We Eastern warriors, while cultivating our internal strength, we must also cultivate our body, and even more importantly, our state of mind. We cannot lack any of these three!"

"And these ghosts in the West! Their cultivation only focuses on the cultivation of strength, and they don't care about the state of mind and body training at all! So their state of mind is very fragile, and their bodies are even more fragile!"

"For strong people like them, their state of mind will be broken after being stimulated a little bit, but they don't care. It doesn't matter to them whether they are possessed by the devil or not. It will make them stronger. As for what they will become after being possessed by the devil, they don't care either. !”

"Their bodies are nothing compared to their states of mind! The bodies of their late-stage Saint-level warriors are inferior to those of our Eastern Heaven-level warriors, so it's easy to beat them to death."

In Yun Xian'er's comments, Western warriors are not worth mentioning. They have lost the most fundamental things and only pursue power, so they have fallen behind.

"But little guy, you have to improve your state of mind quickly, and then improve your cultivation! When you reach a certain point, you will find that the Saint level is actually just a starting point, and the journey of cultivation will never end! So don't be fooled by these The realms divided by ordinary people limit themselves!"

"That's why our Taixu lineage never talks about realm! Master also doesn't let us measure our own realm. In fact, it's just a shackles!"

Li Daofeng felt deeply after hearing Yun Xian'er's words, and he could also hear it from his senior sister's words. This senior sister's current cultivation level may have exceeded what he could imagine.