Where would Ling Feng be beaten obediently? I saw a few daggers in her hand, and the first of those daggers were shining with green light, and they were quenched with poison at a glance, and if they were stained by that dagger, I was afraid that they would be immortal and crippled!

However, Shen Yuheng can overwhelm her at the outer gate, let alone now!

I saw that her wrist was flipped, and she had already pulled two sword flowers, and the wide sleeved robe moved slightly, and it didn't look cumbersome at all, as if she was wearing such a complicated and fairy shirt with a sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hua Jiannian supported Yuechengchun, and his eyes fell on the figure he was familiar with and unfamiliar with.

She hadn't seen her for a long time, but she didn't expect that she had grown to the point where she is now!

As one of the four demon generals, Hua Jiannian knew very well how much benefit Ling Feng had gained from the Demon Realm after taking refuge in the Demon Realm, even if he was an ordinary god, he could survive, but now in front of Shen Yuheng, Murong Chuchu could not benefit at all!

So what is Shen Yuheng's current state?

"Then the deity waits. A smile broke out at the corner of her mouth, pure and bright, like the light that erupted from the clouds at sunrise.

Waiting for you to send the sword into my chest.

Waiting for you to redeem me, a heinous sinner.

Waiting for you to complete your merits, attain the path of immortality, and be free between heaven and earth.

And I'm ......

will always be your enemy.

Forever.

Two figures, one black and one white, were entangled in the air, one moment it was Shen Yuheng who stabbed a sword in Ling Feng's shoulder, and the other time it was Ling Feng's dagger that swept across Shen Yuheng's neck, Lu Cun tilted his head, and warm blood dripped down the corners of her eyes, unable to tell whether it was Shen Yuheng's or Ling Feng's.

Sister, is she already so strong?

Then, she can't be left behind! She can't be the one who drags her sister back, what she wants to be is the person who can fight side by side with her sister, not the one who is protected!

Her eyes gradually brightened, and faith was planted in her heart again.

That year, she swore not to let her sister be burdened by money, so she became the most famous business ghost in the entire cultivation world.

Now that she vows to be stronger, then she will definitely become stronger too!

The long sword grazed Ling Feng's ears, cutting off the sideburns scattered around her ears, and the blood-stained sideburns were blown by the wind a few times, and finally fell into the raging flames, and became nothingness in an instant.

The backhand stabbed into Ling Feng's shoulder blade again, Ling Feng's black tights had long been in tatters, and a large area of blood had fainted into dark flowers on her body, and Shen Yuheng was no better, her white clothes had long been stained with blood, as if she had just been fished out of the river of blood.

It's too late! If she doesn't use that thing again, I'm afraid she'll lose it here today!

Ling Feng's gaze at Shen Yuheng suddenly became a little more resolute, and there was also a bit of unspeakable viciousness, which seemed to be quenched with poison, which made Shen Yuheng feel a spirit all over his body.

The long sword and the dagger collided, but this time the feeling of starting was not quite the same, Shen Yuheng immediately raised his vigilance, what did Murong Chuchu have planned?

I saw Ling Feng being hit by Shen Yuheng's strong force and took a few steps back, her body fell like a kite with a broken string, her black hair was flying, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and above her already good face, that miserable smile could only be described by the word beautiful.

Seeing that her body was about to fall into the raging fire, Shen Yuheng only felt that his eyes were blurred, and the rain curtain filled the world in an instant, and the raging fire was extinguished by the sudden heavy rain in an instant, leaving only thick black smoke.

Ling Feng's figure fell into the black smoke and ashes, and disappeared in an instant.

Hua Jiannian watched the battle of one side fleeing from the side, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never changed.

It seems that this Ling Feng really has some ability, and he really deserves to be the person chosen by the Demon Lord......

It's just that Murong Chuchu, I'm afraid it's not a good match, right? I don't know if the east wind will overwhelm the west wind, or the west wind will overwhelm the east wind?

She couldn't wait to see that day......

"Feng'er!" A mournful male voice suddenly came from far and near, and Hua Jiannian turned his head to look at the man who was rushing forward with interest.

Dressed in a dark robe, his face was cold, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his eyes, which was clearly a handsome face, but because of that gloomy expression, people did not dare to approach.

Shen Yuheng held his sword and quietly watched the man holding Ling Feng and glared at her angrily.

Ling Feng's whole body was stained with black ashes, red blood, black ashes condensed into a poignant mask on her face, Rao was like this, but her gaze was still stubborn.

"Get out!" was clearly supposed to be an imposing voice, but it was a little weak because she was seriously injured, making the voice almost moan.

"You want to fight too?" Shen Yuheng just stood quietly in mid-air, the heavy rain had already wet her black hair, wet her white clothes, and the fairy aura was only embarrassed under the heavy rain, but Lu Cun felt that she was glowing.

From the inside out, the glow of confidence.

She never needed someone else's salvation, because in her world, there was no reliance.

"Huh. The man just looked at her with those eyes, and the corners of his mouth drew a smile that bordered on cold, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it cruel.

Looking at the man dressed in dark color, Hua Jiannian's eyes gradually deepened, this Ling Feng seems to have some ability, even that guy is willing to stand up for her.

However, there are only some skills.

That guy is just a tool......

Is there any other way to make waves?

Ling Feng had long been their outcast, and they would not hesitate to abandon her if necessary.

What kind of loyalty will a person who can betray even the world in which he was born and raised?

Shen Yuheng raised his sword, but only felt an indescribable tingling pain in his chest.

It's as if the heart has been pulled out alive.

She lowered her head in disbelief, and could only see a small hand piercing through her chest, the five fingers of that hand slowly opened, and the fresh heart was still pounding, and the rain fell on it, splashing in all directions.

The splash of rain and blood hit her face, and she only felt that her cheeks hurt, but it was not as painful as her heart.

Opposite her, Murong Chuchu's dagger stabbed into the man's chest fiercely, and the splash of blood made Murong Chuchu's description even more embarrassing, but she didn't seem to care at all, but the dagger in her hand was sent in, and her entire arm was almost pierced into the man's chest.

The man just looked down at her, and his dark eyes were full of puzzlement.

The rain washed away the black ash on Murong Chuchu's face, revealing that pale face.

There was a pale smile on her pale face, and in her eyes, there was only endless resentment and determination.

It was as if she was born to kill him.

"Demons, you must die. As soon as the words fell, her body fell down again like a bird with broken wings. (To be continued.) )