785 Infighting?(3)
It turned out that this woman killed the master and the brothers?!!
"Hahaha, I didn't just let you destroy the Yunguang Sect. I also killed Wu Meiling's slut with my own hands. Gong Qianxue looked at Jian Feng's expression, and the more she smiled, "When that slut humiliated me, did you ever think that he would die at my hands in the end?"
"Gong Qianxue, how did you become like this?!" Jian Feng's voice was hoarse, almost crying blood, "How can you do this to me!"
Brush ——!
The sword flashed, blood and severed arms splattered.
"Ahhh————!!h
In just a moment's effort, Jian Feng's limbs had been cut off alive by Gong Qianxue.
Gong Qianxue had a flower-like smile on her face.
She took out the mystical medicine and sprinkled it on Jian Feng's wound, and said slowly: "Senior brother, didn't you say that I would let me give you the healing pill to save you? ”
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon. For the sake of your infatuation with me, I will take you with me for a while longer, just like you took me as a furnace to Xiuzhen Da 6, I will also raise a dog and raise you for a while longer!"
Jian Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at her deadly.
At this moment, there was no trace of friendship in his eyes, only bitter hatred.
The spiritual power in her body surged, and the sword blade was full of determination, and she wanted to die with her.
However, the next moment, Gong Qianxue had already squatted down, and the poisoned dagger stabbed into the dantian of Jian Feng.
She laughed, and stirred the dagger in Blade's abdomen.
Jian Feng screamed and struggled desperately, but as the dagger shattered his dantian, the toxin seeped into his blood, the aura in his body disappeared little by little, and even the tendons and veins in his body shrank and broke one by one.
After a few breaths, Jian Feng collapsed to the ground like a piece of rotten flesh, unable to move again.
Today, he is a real trash.
Gong Qianxue casually kicked the immobile sword blade, and her eyes fell on Mu Yan.
A strong hatred flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled faintly: "Jun Muyan, you are only at the end of your crossbow now, and you are not far from death." ”
Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, his smile was still light and light, but with a domineering attitude that looked at the world, "If you think you have the ability to kill me, why don't you come and try it?"
She sat cross-legged on the dirty floor, her long, slender fingers slightly bent and resting on the strings.
Her clothes were light, her complexion was like snow, and the breeze blew through her slightly scattered, revealing a stunning face.
In an instant, even the dirty and dilapidated temple became like a fairyland.
The jealousy and hatred in Gong Qianxue's eyes almost burned.
Her gaze fell on the blood stains on the corners of Mu Yan's mouth and her pale face.
Jun Muyan must have been seriously injured and dying at this moment.
The way she is now, she is just bluffing and deceiving herself.
can think like this, but Gong Qianxue still hesitated.
The fate of Jian Feng just now is still in sight.
What if this woman was pretending to be a fool of herself in order to trap herself?
Gong Qianxue frowned, and slowly stretched out again.
The corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a malicious smile, and she said faintly: "Jun Muyan, do you think I want to kill you? ”
Mu Yan frowned slightly.
Gong Qianxue's smile and what she said made her feel a bad premonition in her heart.
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