682 Mask and Coffin!

These black-robed men clearly didn't know what kind of existence the masked woman was.

At this moment, besides the cold murderous aura on Xiao Yu's body, they couldn't feel any internal qi fluctuations.

Qin Yu stared in Xiao Yu's direction, his heart filled with anticipation.

He wanted to know what kind of strength the masked woman had!

"Go!" 

The three of them looked at each other, then took large strides towards Xiao Yu!

They held onto the Ice Spirit Needle in their hands. The three of them used all their trump cards at the same time to kill Xiao Yu in the shortest amount of time!

However, Xiao Yu didn't move at all. She only looked at the three of them coldly!

"Swoosh!" 

The three of them quickly arrived in front of Xiao Yu!

At this moment, Xiao Yu raised her palm slightly.

In an instant, the spells of these three people disappeared!