Chapter 225: The Death of Brahma Feather Tilt (1)
How could Jiang Muyu save her?
Jiang Muyu was only afraid that he was coming for Fanyin, he was obviously worried that Fanyin was in danger.
Fan Shuyao only felt a pain in his heart, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
Just now, Jiang Muyu was really ruthless!
In addition, she was already injured by Fan Yu, and she was already extremely weak.
She looked up at Jiang Muyu, only to feel that the blood in her whole body seemed to be frozen, she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself.
However, my heart hurts like fire.
Fan Yu stood up with his body propped up, and seeing that Fanyin was protected by Jiang Muyu and Song Boyan, the corners of his lips hooked up with a sneer, "What if there are many people protecting you?" The master will not let you go. ”
She didn't know what kind of hatred she had with Fanyin before, but every time she mentioned Fanyin, her face was very ugly.
It was also since he went to the Demon Realm that Fan Yutian knew that the Sanskrit sound was no longer Sanskrit.
No wonder she changed so much at the beginning, and she repeatedly suffered in the hands of Fanyin.
Now that I think about it, she really didn't lose at all.
Former Demon Venerable, can it not be strong?
"Then she is here, and I want to settle some hatred with her." Sanskrit said coldly.
The news she got from sake was enough to surprise her, and she never expected that Qi Ji had something to do with it.
What a surprise!
"Fanyin, do you think that with what strength can you compare with my master? You're no match for her at all, she's going to kill you! Fan Yu sneered.
How she wished to see Fanyin die at the hands of her master, but she knew very well that it would be a little difficult!
Jiang Muyu was afraid that he would not let her go.
This man, the first time I saw him, I knew he was dangerous, but it was really magical!
The dignified god has actually done so many things for the sake of Sanskrit.
To be honest, it's really weird and enviable.
She didn't have much idea before, and if she hadn't gone to the Demon Realm, she really wouldn't have known many things.
"It's not a bother, but according to your current situation, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive!" Sanskrit sound.
"I have long looked down on life and death, and if it weren't for the master, I would still be that fool." Rather than being a fool, she would rather be like a normal person.
How disgusting it must be, fool!
No matter what, she is also the lord of a country and has a noble status.
Since childhood, he has lived in the Hou Mansion, enjoying all the glory and being pampered.
How can she bear to become a fool like this?
So, being able to get back to normal is really too precious for her.
Therefore, even if she died now, she felt that it was worth it.
"You can really see it!" Sanskrit said indifferently.
Fan Yutian didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and supported him with demonic restraint, and then raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Fanyin.
"How? We're going to have a fight. "If it weren't for the fact that Sanskrit Shuyao was easy to appear, I'm afraid that Fanyin would have died by now.
When she came, the master had made a successful use of this sword, and as long as she could match the Sanskrit sound, then she could use the skill given by the master.
In this way, Sanskrit will naturally not be his opponent!
"Okay!" Sanskrit answered.
"Xiaoyin!" Song Boyan was a little anxious.
"But! Are you sure you're using the power of the Demon Sword? ”