"If you have a way to break the contract, the deity can also let you live." Yan Yeming was not only interested in something, but also had an evil smile on his face.

I'll go, isn't that the same as not saying? Doing abuse, I knew today, why did I do that just now. She's going to die.

"Good men don't fight bad women. You're not a good man. ”

"The deity, I didn't say that the deity is a good man." He laughed so enchantingly, "Don't talk nonsense, the deity is going to take your life now." ”

Feng Jiutian's face changed again, and his hand pulled out the sword body slightly, ready to fight at any time.

The eyes were still watching the dragon warily.

"Ah, give her some color and see." With a tap of his fingertips, his purple eyes were filled with a storm.

As soon as the dark dragon heard the call, it flicked its long tail and whistled through the air, and the dragon grasped it with a grasping momentum, opening its teeth and dancing claws towards Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian rolled around and jumped to the side. Where the claw struck, a large black hole appeared.

Feng Jiutian secretly rejoiced, and before she could come back to her senses, she hit her again.

This time, she struggled to dodge, and her body fell heavily on the ice.

The Dark Dragon gave her a defiant look, its mouth widened, and it exhaled a breath of ice.

Feng Jiutian subconsciously used his sword to block it, and as soon as the first touch of ice qi touched the sword body, it turned into a wisp of water.

The sword body suddenly emitted a red, hot light, and it rose into the sky, turning the cold air into nothingness.

The royal blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the tail slammed into the ice, opening its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, and glaring fiercely at the sword.

A crisp dragon roar resounded throughout the ice, and a soaring dragon hovered in the air.

Appears manic and angry.

The dragon's tail roared, and the sword body was rolled up all of a sudden, and Feng Jiutian's hand was taken away with a single loss.

The dark dragon roared in pain from the heat emitted by the sword, and shook the sword out of the sword, dancing around.

Feng Jiutian was swept away by that fierce force and carried forward.

The whole person slammed into a person's arms, and his lips were still pressed against something cold.

The touch on the lips is very good, soft and cool, just like a cream popsicle eaten on a summer day.

Her eyes became bigger, she actually realized something, looked up ahead, and a pair of vast and deep purple eyes were reflected in her eyes.

She just wanted to jump, but her foot cramped, and in a panic, she hugged the person on top of her.

Yan Yeming looked at her deeply without a trace of emotion. But the calm heart was a little disturbed.

Just now, the taste between his lips was so good that he was fascinated. But in an instant, the lips left.

His heart fluttered a little.

"Woman, go down." He glanced at her coldly, a clear warning in his eyes.

Feng Jiutian's pretty face flushed slightly, and her red lips moved, "I...... My foot is broken, I can't get down, you can help me. She is full of energy on weekdays, but she never thought that one day, there would be a day when she stuttered.

"Women, it's trouble." Yan Yeming smiled, directly dragged Feng Jiutian off his body, and gently threw it on the ground.

Another sentence, so angry that Feng Jiutian and Seven Orifices smoked. "If it weren't for Miss Ben's tiger and sheep, I wouldn't want your help. Stingy people, cut, kill if you want to kill, cut if you want. Miss Ben is here. ”