Besides, it is not suitable for the silver-faced Langjun to fight for a long time now. It made Huangfu Yue's heart buoyant before, so angry that she almost vomited blood, but she just wanted to lead her to an open place, not wanting her to hurt the innocent.

Now, it is time to avenge Xiao Zifeng.

Those who dare to hurt her will have to pay the price.

Whether it is a royal princess, a overlord of the rivers and lakes, or a hidden sect, even if it is an emperor, she will not be soft and will not scruples.

Looking at the rolling ball of light, as well as the domain of half a foot outside, the ice silkworm snow silk in Huang Fuyue's hand had already broken half, where did she dare to take it hard, she hurriedly stepped back and pulled out her other weapon, a sword.

That sword is the second proud work of the craftsman Feng Ling'er, when it is pulled out, it is only one foot, but according to the motive, the internal strength is everywhere, and the sword will extend out two more sections, becoming a three-foot Qingfeng.

Sharpening iron is like clay, easy to carry, and among the blades of the sword, there are hidden weapons that are impossible to guard.

Of course, it is too ordinary to hold a sword, so usually, Huangfu Yue prefers to use ice silkworm snow silk.

With a sword in his hand, Huang Fuyue suddenly calmed down, and forced the sword out of three pieces, the three-foot-long sword was shining white, and Qing Feng was faint, it was really a good sword.

Huang Fuyue is also very confident in her swordsmanship.

Although this sword could not be as flexible as the Ice Silkworm Snow Silk, she had practiced swordsmanship for four years.

What's more, Master said that any domain, if you move under your feet, will weaken, unless you have already comprehended it. At this age, the ability to comprehend the domain is already shocking, and he will never be able to do it.

The sword in Huang Fuyue's hand also pulled out a sword flower and greeted the silver-faced Langjun.

A long sword is facing the wind, and the sword is domineering, and a double dagger is like the moon, and the air is cold.

Fortunately, it was empty, and the fight between the two was so dangerous and fierce that it would not alarm others.

As Huang Fuyue thought, the Silver Moon Dagger Domain was indeed not so powerful as she moved under her feet, which also made Huang Fuyue breathe a sigh of relief, and gave her more time to breathe, so that she stabilized her position.

In the midst of the fierce battle, Huang Fuyue's hand pressed the motive, and the tip of the sword suddenly spit out two needles as thin as cow's hair, heading towards the heart of the silver-faced Langjun.

The sword net was dazzling in white light, and these two needles were so small that they were difficult to detect, Huang Fuyue smiled coldly, and thought in her heart: Go die!

The silver-faced Langjun Yinyue dagger slashed downward, the blade slashed, the wind passed, and the two thin needles were cut off, and the face under the silver mask was disdainful, with a faint mockery in his eyes: "Huangfuyue, I originally knew that you were insidious and cunning, and you could only use the identity of the royal wealth to cover up your filthy heart, but you still wanted to pretend to be sanctimonious, and now it seems that you are not only hypocritical and cheeky, but also despicable and shameless!"

Huang Fuyue was furious, and simply pressed the mechanism again even more despicably and shamelessly, this time, instead of two thin needles, a large canopy was ejected.

The large thin needle was conical and headed towards the silver-faced Langjun, three feet in diameter, covering her whole body in it.

Huangfu Yue laughed coldly: "Silver-faced Langjun, despicable or shameless, as long as I kill you, this princess is still the fifth princess on top, and you are just a dead person." ”

The silver-faced Langjun sneered and said, "Really?"

The silver moon dagger in her hands suddenly flew, and the two daggers left the palms of her hands, whirling in the air, but they circled around the silver-faced Langjun as if they had eyes, and the white light was illusory, only its light was seen, but its shape was not seen.