The dark evil Xiu who avoided was staring at Feng Jiu with a gloomy face, and the green sword in his hands was blue and cold, with a strong greed and excitement in his eyes.

"Is this the power of the sword? It's really good. It's very good. It's worthy of being an ancient sword. "

He stares at Feng Jiu's sword and smiles with Yin measurement. With the spread of laughter, the air flow in the air is fluctuated by his pressure and becomes dignified and hard to breathe. The laughter of Jie Jie is particularly gloomy in the night.

Feng Jiu didn't stare at others. Her eyes only focused on the evil Xiu who was the leader. Since he killed Xiang Hua, she would let him pay for his blood debt and blood!

The red figure was filled with aura of spiritual power in the night, and the dazzling air flow like fire wrapped her up, setting off her whole person very dazzling, even in the night, you can see it at a glance.

She held the green sword, pointed to the ground, and her eyes slowly half closed down. The cold and cold voice with a heavy and strong bloodthirsty intention spread in the night: "kill me, you have to pay the price."

As soon as the sound fell, the red figure was swept out like a ghost. If it was not for the flame and air flowing on the body, people could not catch the movement of the figure.

At that moment, all of us felt a murderous air bursting out of the young man in red. The murderous spirit, like the surging river, was about to swallow them up. What surprised them most was that among the murderous spirit, there was an ancient pressure that made them tremble!

"I'll give you a taste of being killed by being hurled to death!"

The cold voice of senhan came from Fengjiu's mouth, accompanied by the destructive spirit of Qingfeng sword. Just listening to the sound of whistling, the air seemed to be cut into two by the ancient divine sword, and the green awn was split in an arc from the bottom to the bottom, and chopped at the Yuan Ying Xie Xiu with a speed that could not be heard.

That Yuan Ying Xie Xiu was also shocked by the pressure and murderous spirit of Feng Jiu's instant burst. A flash of light flashed through his eyes, and he could only roll away on the spot because he couldn't dodge. However, he was still affected by the terrible sword spirit, and he was instantly scratched with countless wounds of different sizes on his body.

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, he felt the slight pain coming from the body. He Jie Jie's smile, staring at Feng nine Jie's smile.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The gloomy laughter finally turned into a laugh, and the powerful force spread through the laughter, which made those behind him cover their ears and cry with pain and quickly retreat.

"The breath of ancient gods and beasts Ha ha ha ha! It's the breath of ancient gods and beasts

He raised his hands to the sky and laughed. When he stopped laughing, he suddenly looked at Feng Jiu. He saw a strange light in his eyes: "not only the green sword, but also the ancient beast! So, as long as you are killed and your spirit is crushed, then all of them are mine. Ha ha ha ha... "

"It depends on whether you have that ability or not."

Feng Jiuyang raised his hand and waved the green sword in his hand. He saw that all kinds of sharp green awns came out with the wheezing air flow, and attacked the Yuan Ying evil cultivation at such a fast speed that all the blue lights crossed in the night, and the figure of Yuanying evil cultivation also dodged among the green awns and came towards her.

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