"A mere High-ranking Demon Soldier Peak, and yet so presumptuous!"
Mo Ying's face was cold, her words filled with anger.
These villagers revered this mutated Tiger Demon as a divine being, and they were willing to use girls from outside as sacrifices; all deserved to be killed!
"Die!" Venerable Hu leaped forward, his two sharp claws lunging at Mo Ying, while at the same time opening his mouth to spray out a scorching beam of light.
"Immortal Master, watch out!" the young girl hastily warned.
Without a word, Mo Ying grabbed the girl and retreated to a distance, clenched a sword-fighting gesture, and invoked the Sword Combat Technique. The Breeze-riding Sword, with a whistling sword wind, nimbly circled to Venerable Hu's side and stabbed into the prior sword wound.
"Aoow!"
Venerable Hu let out a pained cry, ready to swat away the Breeze-riding Sword, but unexpectedly, the sword suddenly burst forth with Sword Qi that had been accumulating within it.
Thud!
