Chapter 57: Hitomi's Wounded

Seeing that Feng Qingran had been avoiding without fighting, he just kept avoiding himself, and his cold and murderous face suddenly became hideous, in his opinion, Feng Qingran was completely contemptuous of himself.

The anger in my heart erupted like a volcano.

I saw him shout: "Violent Spirit Spear ......"

The spear light infused with spiritual power burst out again, and the dazzling light slashed through the sky in an instant, and swept away with an extremely astonishing momentum against the wind......

Feng Qingran looked at this shot calmly, and an astonishing cold light burst out in the peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be amazingly powerful, but in his eyes, it was full of flaws, and there were countless moves to crack this move in his mind, and at the same time, this move also made him look for the best opportunity.

His body didn't dodge again this time, but turned into light and shadow, and swept towards the shot......

Seeing that the wind was lightly dyed, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked a cold arc, and he had already expected that the wind would dye himself to death.

But in an instant, he was stunned, and a pair of cold eyes suddenly contracted.

His shot was sealed!

I saw that the wind was lightly dyed, and the jade fingers that were as bright as jade were tapping on the tip of his spear.

Behind the wind, the spiritual power of the riot raged wildly, and finally exploded, and the surrounding grass and trees and stones instantly turned into powder......

The wind was lightly dyed but spotless, but there was not a trace of scars on the whole body.

How did this woman dodge his shot? There was a look of horror in his cold eyes, but before he could finish thinking about it, he saw the fingertips of the wind dyed lightly as fast as lightning towards his forehead.

Hitomi Yan was horrified in his heart, he quickly let go of his spear, secretly lucked his aura, and slashed towards the wind with one palm......

And this palm is one step lighter than the wind dyeing the evening.

Feng Qingzhi had stepped forward, and his fingertips tapped on the center of Hitomi's eyebrows.

Time stood still in this instant......

The wind lightly dyed this finger and did not directly click it.

"Why don't you do it?" A pair of cold eyes stared coldly at the wind lightly.

The woman in front of him could have taken his life with one finger!

Why not do it?

A look of incomprehension flashed in Hitomi's eyes.

"In the past, I would have killed you, but now, I can't kill you!" Feng Qingran looked at the face of the pupil and said coldly.

Thinking that this guy in front of him was a subordinate of the savage woman, he hesitated......

If he kills this guy, I'm afraid he won't be able to follow that savage woman for the rest of his life, and thinking about the soul melting technique, the wind lightly dyed his heart and instantly became a little gloomy.

Spirit Emperor? That mysterious and terrifying soul really gave him a problem.

"Really? If you don't kill me, I will kill you when I meet you in the future! When Tong Yan heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, he didn't quite understand the meaning of Feng Qingran's words, but the woman in front of him dared to hurt the eldest lady, and he would not let her go for the rest of his life, as long as he was alive......

"Whatever you want!" The wind lightly dyed the expression of indifference.

Suddenly, he directly slapped Pumi's face a few meters away, and disappeared in front of Hitomi in an instant.

Hitomi Yan covered his chest with his hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood, he slowly stood up, staring at the place where the wind light stain disappeared, and his gaze became cold and terrifying......

At this time, he regretted extremely much in his heart that he had hindered Bai Lao's move to kill this woman, and he should not have stopped Bai Lao in the first place.