Seeing the young man's sudden smile, the evil charm when the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the fine light that crossed his eyes when his eyes were half-squinted, Han Rong's heart suddenly sudden, and he pointed his long sword at the young man and shouted: "Who are you!" ”

"You'll find out soon." Feng Jiu whispered, and as soon as his voice fell, the figure had already swept out.

I saw her steps teleporting, her figure was incredibly fast, she didn't use a weapon in her hand, but as soon as she struck, it was a nirvana, hitting the fatal part of the opponent's body.

"Whew!"

The air flow swept through as her figure swept out, and her extremely fast body and killing moves attracted everyone's attention, and even that Han Rong was a little overwhelmed by Feng Jiu's sudden attack.

He hurriedly avoided it, but even if he avoided it quickly, he still felt a tingling pain in his neck for a moment, and after quickly retreating, he looked at the young man fiercely, and at the same time stroked the wound on his neck with one hand, his eyes widened in shock.

"You, you are ......"

Before his words came out, he saw the young man in Tsing Yi unexpectedly raise his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, but the smile was not up to the bottom of his eyes, and at the same time, the cyan figure attacked him again, the step by step killing machine, the killing intent, approaching the door, made him shocked, but also shocked!

Feng Jiu! This boy must be the ghost doctor Feng Jiu! It's that woman!

He hated her to the core, he had all her information on hand, her body style, her attack methods, and all kinds of things related to her in his hands, such an evil smile, as well as the dazzling light and that weird body style that appeared in his eyes, there was no one else but Feng Jiu!

It's just that he wanted to call out her identity, but he didn't even have this opportunity. Her step by step is pressing, and the killing intent makes him overwhelmed, damn it! He knew it, he knew it was him!

"Whew!"

A sharp air flow came out of Feng Jiu's hand and slashed across Han Rong's arm, it was the sword qi brought up by the dagger, it was very sharp, and as soon as the knife came out, Han Rong's arm was cut with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and blood gushed out and quickly wet the clothes on his body.

Even if he was wearing a mask, it could be seen that his face was pale at this time, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with horror and horror. Everyone saw his panicked look, but no one guessed why?

Because, although the young man in Tsing Yi has a wonderful body, but from the beginning to the present, what he has shown is indeed only the strength of the Golden Pill, although the Blood Demon feels strange, but he also feels that if this Han Rong does not even have the ability to deal with a Golden Pill monk, it is too useless.

What's more, he didn't have a good impression of Han Rong, even if he died here, he wouldn't have half a bit of regret, at this time, it was a little interesting to see that the young man in Tsing Yi could hurt him and push him to his death step by step.

"Shhh Yes! ”

Han Rong gasped and screamed, his knees bent, and the whole person threw himself forward and fell to the ground, his right leg was stabbed in the back, blood flowed, and his whole leg was twitching in pain.

The demon cultivators who were watching around all saw this scene with their eyes flashing slightly, but the blood demons didn't say anything to let them come to their rescue, they just stood and watched, anyway, it was Han Rong, and it wasn't that they were forced into a desperate situation.

It's just that they were a little surprised by the young man's skills.