With a wave of the figure's hand, countless people were sent flying!
The people who had wanted to resist now wanted to retreat and flee in all directions!
Qin Yu stared at the figure with a strange expression!
She had a mask on her face, and this mask was exactly the same as the mask Xiao Yu had!
"Could it be... that this person is the owner of that mask?!" Qin Yu exclaimed in surprise!
More importantly, there seemed to be a connection between that mask and Xiao Yu!
Soon, the masked woman rushed into the hall.
The cultivators in the hall couldn't even withstand a single blow, and they couldn't fight back at all.
In a short time, blood flowed like a river in the Immortal Slaying Sect.
The sect leader, who was sitting on the chair, turned even paler.
He opened his mouth, as if he was saying something, but Qin Yu couldn't hear anything.
From the movements of his mouth, it seemed as if he was begging for mercy.