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Wen Jinxiao raised her eyes, looking at Fengchenyi with a dodgy look, as if she was worried about something.
"Why don't you speak?" Feng Chen's clothes seemed to be smiling, but not smiling, and a gentle voice sounded.
Feng Lingluo glanced at Wen Jin Xiao and then at Feng Chenyi, looking at Jun Lan wrongly quite strangely.
"Hey, why do I think Wen Jinxiao seems to be afraid of wind and dust?"
It's a drop, that's right, Feng Lingluo's feeling is very accurate, Wen Jinxiao is indeed afraid of wind and dust.
Jun Lan nodded wrongly, and whispered in Feng Lingluo's ear: "Fengchen Yi is not a human, but a nine-tailed Xuanhu!" ”
Hearing Jun Lan's wrong words, Feng Lingluo's eyes widened, and she almost couldn't believe that Feng Chenyi was still so awesome.
"Have you ever seen her beast body?" Feng Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her voice looked very excited.
Nine-tailed Xuanhu alas!
Only legends will exist!
And the nine-tailed fox is more advanced than the ordinary nine-tailed fox, it is said that the nine-tailed fox was not born with only nine heavenly tails, but was cultivated from one by one, knowing that the last nine, the wind and dust clothes are now nine-tailed, so how high should his cultivation be.
Jun Lancuo's face changed, he always felt that when his daughter-in-law heard the true identity of Fengchenyi, she seemed to like Fengchenyi.
"I've seen it, the smell on my body is very sassy, a fox smell, my soul power is so high, I will vomit as soon as I get close to him, and it looks ugly, the hair on my body is all gray, and the hair on my body is like being stained with, ugly and decrepit, and I don't look like I have any spirit at all!"
Feng Lingluo twisted her brows and looked at the wind and dust clothes on the side in disbelief.
Every move of Fengchen Yi is that kind of chic and elegant, unruly, how can he wish to be so unbearable to look at directly.
"Jun Lan is wrong, you are looking for death!"
Feng Chenyi listened to Jun Lan's description of his original body, and his face was all angry with Jun Lan's mistake.
As he spoke, Feng Chenyi had already slashed at Jun Lan by mistake.
Feng Chenyi looked very angry, the magic weapons in his hand had already been taken out, the cyan jade bamboo had already swept towards Jun Lan, the speed of the wind and dust clothes was very fast, the dark green jade bamboo waving in the sky was dark green attacks, and several times there were two or three attacks before they disappeared, and there were other attacks.
Jun Lan Co has already flown into an immortal, and it is also a little difficult to fight with Feng Chenyi, plus Jun Lan Co was injured in his hand when he fought with Wen Jin Xiao just now, and he doesn't know what is going on, his soul power continues to decline, and even every movement in his body feels a little sluggish.
Originally, Jun Lancuo and Fengchen Yi could still parry and live, but now Fengchen Yi has no intention of parrying at all.
Within a while, he was already sweating profusely, and his face was very pale.
Fortunately, Fengchenyi noticed the problem on Jun Lancuo's body, and withdrew his hand in time and grabbed Jun Lancuo's arm and took him down.
Feng Lingluo also hurriedly stepped forward, at this moment, Jun Lancuo was already half-hanging his eyelids, looking very tired and wanting to sleep.
Feng Lingluo suddenly thought of something, grabbed Jun Lan's wrong hand, there was a long scar lying in the palm of his hand, the scar was black, and it was smeared with black gas, what did Feng Lingluo understand when he saw this gas?
Just now, in order to save himself, Jun Lan Cuo directly used his hand to pick up the iron sword, and the resentment on the iron sword entered the human body, especially into the body of Jun Lan Cuo, who had become an immortal, if it was not dealt with in time, it was easy to die.