Straight line flew all the way back......

The snow-white robe and long black hair were blown straight by the cold wind, and the scenery flew quickly on the left and right......

Feng Yu only had a thin profane dress and a thin profane pants on her body at the moment, and the straight line retreated very quickly, and the cold wind swept all over her body, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of cold, and the whole person unconsciously shrank slightly.

Yan Yan also immediately tiptoed a little and chased after him.

In a moment, Xin Moge took Feng Yu and retreated to the big open space in front of the "Shenlu Cave".

Yan Yan was annoyed, and at the same time a little shocked, he had almost used ten percent of his strength, and the light skill had almost reached the fastest speed, but he still couldn't catch up with the person in front of him, and he was still holding a person in the arms of the person in front of him.

How high is his light skill? Chang Ying continued to chase non-stop, and at the same time, he couldn't stop secretly speculating in his heart.

The next moment, Chang Ying's eyes narrowed, and a few more silver needles with highly poisoned quenched suddenly appeared in his hands under his sleeves, and they suddenly flew forward with Xin Moge holding Feng Yu in his arms.

"Be careful!" Feng Yu looked at it, her heart tightened, so she hurriedly reminded her, and reflexively reached out to block the silver needles that flew in. And at the same moment when Feng Yu reminded and made a move, Xin Moge had already done a quick somersault, and flew neatly behind Chang Ying, and gave Chang Ying a merciless palm with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, when he wanted to dodge, he didn't have time at all, and the other party's speed was too fast.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out, and the whole person fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

After Xin Moge fell to the ground, he took Feng Yu to the ground, and then took off the coat on his body and draped it on Feng Yu's shoulders. At that moment just now, when he grabbed Feng Yu's waist, he naturally felt that Feng Yu was only wearing a thin obscene clothes. In addition, Feng Yu's trembling was also clearly felt. Thinking of everything that might have happened in the cave before, thinking of what Chang Ying might have done to Feng Yu, he unconsciously exuded a trace of murderous aura around his body.

"Thank you...... Xie Lu thanked ......" Feng Yu hurriedly thanked her, and the whole person was still a little unstoppable.

Chang Ying, who fell to the ground, quickly gritted his teeth and stood up, looked at Xin Moge and Feng Yu opposite him with resentment, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"This person, he is yours now, if you want to kill or kill you, you can do whatever you want to him. Xin Moge didn't pay attention to Chang Ying's words at all, didn't put Chang Ying in his eyes at all, and said to Feng Yu who was still holding his wrist.

Feng Yu was weak, and she barely stood firm by holding Xin Moge's wrists with both hands.

What Chang Martingale did to her in the cave, she only wanted to kill him with her own hands and crush him to ashes.

At the same time, when she was eager to kill Chang Ying, Feng Yu couldn't help but wonder if Xin Moge was the same as her in her heart, and wanted to kill her with his own hands......

When Chang Ying heard this, he immediately sneered at Xin Moge: "If you want to kill her, you want to kill her? ”

"Are you worthy of my attention?" As he spoke, Xin Moge struck again, and two strong winds, one left and one right, quickly hit Chang Ying's knees, causing Chang Ying to kneel down suddenly.