Why? Wen Ruyu raised her head and stared at the little girl who was forced to the corner in a few seconds.

"Who is she?" Wen Ruyu thought of it in her heart and thought of the look in her eyes again. She only felt some pain.

How did Feng Yang not expect that the sharp eyed little girl had fallen so fast in such a short time?

She must have been affected by something.

Fengyang is not a pitiful master. When she is ill, she will die. Before she reacts, the spear in her hand goes to her slender neck, and she wants to cut off her head.

Bai Ling felt the sharp spear coming towards her neck and directly blocked it with his hand.

Feng Yang's eyes suddenly widened. Seeing that she had compressed him about ten times with her bare hands, the spear full of cold air blocked him?

Creak, can you see that his spear is breaking at the speed visible to the naked eye?

Looking up, I saw a pair of eyes that were more murderous than before. What's more, I just felt that a kind of terrible energy burst out from her body, directly attacked his heart, and made him immediately withdraw?

But Fengyang is not that kind of person. Since she has burst out all her energy, it means that her mind has just adjusted, and the samurai sword has just been knocked down by his spear.

Without saying a word, another sharp sword condensed from her fingers, whew as she blocked the spear, and went towards her heart.

The white spirit Mou son once shrinks, at this time want to obstruct already too late, and the sword Qi is all in the hand, there are still other powers that covetous covetous covetous around to attack.

Bai Ling had been forced to the end, and his feet moved back one step.

Poof!

The sharp ice knife was directly inserted into her left chest, and the blood in Bai Ling's mouth finally couldn't help it. He vomited out and happened to vomit a face of Feng Yang.

The spear was also completely broken at this time. Bailing held it fiercely and stabbed it in her left chest. It was just the dagger that she avoided her heart. With a click, the icy dagger was directly pinched by her.

"She's hurt and can't hold on any longer. The brothers quickly kill her at this time." Many people saw the right time and immediately yelled.

And standing in the front of Fengyang, that beautiful face is splashed with blood, and this blood, in addition to the smell of blood, actually has a fragrance, as if it was the fragrance of orchids.

Looking at the woman who was hurt by herself, she stumbled back, but her momentum actually increased and became more and more terrible. It was clear that her left chest was still bleeding. Not only that, when she was just distracted, he also caused a lot of bone scars on him.

Fengyang doesn't feel that she has become the end of the storm. On the contrary, his sixth sense tells him that terror makes him slip away quickly.

But Fengyang didn't know why, and he didn't want to go. He wanted to see how long the little girl could last and what cards she had.

Looking at her, she finally raised her head. Feng Yang's heart jumped. Her eyes and pupils turned red and blood red. She could even see the burning anger in them.

And blood... Fengyang noticed that the wet blood splashed on her face turned into blood drops and left her face?