As she spoke, a white figure burst out like lightning, and a silver sword with endless power slashed towards the blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She turned her sword into a sword.

The blood eyes narrowed slightly, and the knife was raised.

Silver and black collided, and the piercing sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and under the dazzling strong light, the ground under the fierce blood feet quickly cracked, and a long row of ancient trees behind him collapsed.

The audience was shocked.

Under the black knife, a smile rose at the corner of Fierce Blood's mouth, and in the next moment, the black long knife suddenly changed direction and swept downward.

The moment the blade slashed across Feng Zitong's body, blood spurted out.

With a bloody kick, Feng Zitong's body flew out dozens of meters and fell heavily to the ground.

Bright red blood ran down her abdomen, staining her long white dress.

Qi's eyes suddenly tightened!

The palms hidden under the sleeve robe were clenched, as if to forbear.

All over his body, there was a strong evil aura.

Feng Chenhao looked sideways at Qi Chai, it seemed that His Royal Highness King Yan's feelings for Xiao Tongtong had reached a deep level.

"Obviously you have a chance, why don't you mention your sword to kill me?" Fierce Blood smiled, and approached Feng Zitong step by step: "Why do you want to suppress the bloodlust and violence in your heart? You are actually no different from me!" Before the words fell, Fierce Blood's foot stepped on Feng Zitong's abdomen.

The moment his right foot exerted force, Feng Zitong's thin body sank into the ground.

Stimulated by the severe pain, Feng Zitong's brows tightened, and cold sweat continued to pour out on his forehead.

Everyone's hearts beat a beat slower.

"If you lose, I'll kill everyone you care about!" Bloodblood said calmly and cruelly.

Feng Zitong's dull ice-blue pupils suddenly constricted: "You dare!"

Fierce Blood chuckled: "I don't even care about death, why don't you dare?"

Without waiting for the fierce blood to finish speaking, Feng Zitong violently broke free of his feet, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the fierce blood.

Fierce blood's eyes narrowed, and when he flew away, his legs had been cut by the sword light, and bright red blood slowly flowed down the sides of his legs.

"That's right, kill me, and you can get rid of me completely. "Blood.

Feng Zitong lowered his eyebrows, his face was buried in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly.

"You're going to die!" The icy voice suddenly came out, Feng Zitong raised his head, and his beautiful ice blue pupils were actually stained with blood.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Feng Zitong rushed towards the blood like lightning.

In the splatter of blood, the silver blade pierced into the bloody shoulder blade, and then deepened little by little.

Looking at the blood, the corners of Feng Zitong's mouth hooked up a weird smile, as if he was from Hell Shura, eerie and terrifying.

Looking at Feng Zitong like this, Qi Chai frowned.

Little things, something is wrong.

The shoulder blade was pierced, and the blood was like a person who was fine: "Not enough!"

As soon as the words fell, he ignored the sword on his shoulder, and smashed his fist full of terrifying power towards Feng Zitong's body.

Feng Zitong's body flew out and half-knelt on the ground.

"I'd better kill you. Fierce Blood said with a smile, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Feng Zitong.

Everyone's eyes widened.

At this moment, Feng Zitong raised his head, and the long sword in his hand blocked the bloody black broadsword.

A blinding light burst out, and endless power erupted for miles in a radius, breaking all the trees at the waist.

Feng Zitong gathered almost all the strength in her body on her hands, and only then did she bounce away the black big knife of the blood, and her figure was like lightning, retreating from the blood.

Then he burst out and slashed at the blood.