Chapter 1090: The Contest Between Women 3

Jiang Nanlei's red lips outlined a bloodthirsty smile: "What? Do you pity them? It doesn't matter, I'll send you down to accompany them soon. ”

In this way, it is equivalent to her directly admitting that the killing of so many low-level monks in Ling'an City and the tragedy of the Li family in Wenxi City have something to do with her.

Lao Xue, Lao Qin and others, although they had heard Xue Yan say some of Jiang Nanlei's evil deeds for a long time, and when they heard it with their own ears at this moment, they still couldn't help but feel shocked.

Lao Jiang raised his daughter crookedly like this, I really don't know what kind of face he has to gain a foothold in the south and be able to declare himself to be the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

A bright sword suddenly appeared in Jiang Nanlei's hand.

She wrapped a crimson fire around the top of the sword and threw herself at Feng Jiao: "Slut, you go to die!" ”

Feng Jiao unhurriedly took out her butterfly double knife, and also wrapped the scorching lotus fire around it, and greeted it without dodging, setting up the double knife, blocking Jiang Nanlei's sword.

This is the first time they have officially faced each other.

There is a temptation between both sides.

It's just that compared to Feng Jiao, who left a lot of leeway and space, Jiang Nanlei's side seemed more urgent and crazy.

Because, for her, Ling Yuan didn't know when it might appear.

And she had to kill Feng Jiao before Ling Yuan appeared.

Of course, she is confident in her own strength. 591 net

She just wanted to be drenched now, to feel the thrill of pressing forward and finally slashing her opponent under the sword.

As soon as he saw Jiang Nanlei's fierce momentum, every move, every style was fierce, Lao Qin hurriedly asked Lao Xue Chuanyin: "Old Xue, do you know what kind of height Miss Fengjiao's cultivation has reached now?" Would you two like to go over and help? ”

This old Xue really knows.

He listened to their stinky boy Xue Yan.

"Miss Feng Jiao is now a prefecture-level blue immortal emperor." Lao Xue said: "Moreover, she specially asked Xue Yan to tell us that we were not allowed to go over to help." For Jiang Nanlei, we are equivalent to elders after all. In this dispute between Miss Feng Jiao and Jiang Nanlei, she doesn't want us, nor does she want anyone to interfere. ”

"Y-What are you talking about?! Miss Feng Jiao, she ...... Her cultivation has reached the height of a ground-level blue immortal emperor?! The prefecture-level blue and other immortal emperors who are less than seventeen years old! How is this possible! ”

Lao Xue pouted: "I was also taken aback when I first found out. ”

Lao Qin first expressed his surprise at Feng Jiao's cultivation, and then shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes." In all fairness, it is not appropriate for us to intervene in the contradiction between Miss Feng Jiao and Jiang Nanlei. You see, even Yunshen Gongzi is standing there and watching, and he doesn't show any intention of making a move. ”

Just as the two of them were talking, Jiang Nanlei saw that Feng Jiao had dodged her sword again, so she hurriedly changed her movements, changed another move, and stabbed Feng Jiao's heart with her sword.

Jiang Nanlei's moves were ruthless, bringing up a strong wind.

Feeling the power contained in Jiang Nanlei's sword, even Lao Qin couldn't help but exclaim, a little afraid to open his eyes to look.

Just when he subconsciously closed his left eye, he suddenly saw that in Feng Jiao's hand, on the pair of butterfly double knives, there was an instant glow!

The knife on the left was wrapped in crimson flames, while the knife on the right suddenly turned ice blue!