Feng Yunjing didn't go to see her at all. Instead, he looked at the river and said coldly, "you have no choice. Either you will never see Nangong Yu and help me break the battle, or..."

"What if I don't want to?"

Feng Yunjing's face sank, and He Xi's chin was suddenly clasped with his hand. She raised her head and said with a faint sneer: "are you Nangong Yu bewitched by this face? It's really beautiful, but if Nangong Yu knows that you are my man, I don't know if he will want you Well --! "

Feng Yunjing suddenly released his hand, stepped back with a blue face, and slowly touched his own ear acupoint.

The tentacles were cold and wet, but they were bleeding.

He Xi's eyes sparkled with a sense of killing. The purple vines ran out from behind her like a curtain, setting up a terrible barrier behind her.

"Maybe there is another choice, that is, you all die --!"

Her voice was chilling. Anger and humiliation made her face as white as jade suffused with peach blossom, and it seemed to be dyed with enchanting beauty.

Feng Yunjing's eyes were shining, his face was cold and domineering, and he was aggressive. "It's very good. No prey has ever escaped from me. Xi Yue, I'll see if you can do it. "

The black and blue banners rose from the sky, entangled with the purple vines, and the flag and drum were the same.

A long sword stabs out in Hexi's hand, and countless sword shadows appear on the tip of the sword, enveloping the Phoenix cloud.

The exquisite sword technique, such as the pace of the lost phantom, is fully displayed. It is clear that there is no spiritual fluctuation, but it looks like a gorgeous dance, beautiful and gorgeous.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the clouds rolled.

Feng Yunjing crossed his body to avoid the sword lights. There was a flash of surprise and admiration in his eyes and a flash of red light around him. His low voice seemed to ring in the sky, and it seemed to ring in the ears of Hexi. "It's a pity that if you grow up again, maybe even I can't control you in this white fog. But at this moment, you are doomed to be my prey - Xi Yue

Voice just fell, red light suddenly strong, like blood condensation and general, toward the river swept away.

The blazing breath made Hexi step, and his face was surprised.

It is clear that there is no spiritual fluctuation in this breath, but when you touch her, you can absorb all her physical strength.

Just for a moment, He Xi couldn't even hold his sword and fell to the ground with a bang.

Her face was pale, and her feet faltered, and she was about to fall. Feng Yunjing raised a cold smile at the corner of her mouth, and her long hand was about to take her into her arms.

Who knows, in the moment of his hand, but suddenly change color.

Feng Yunjing's body retreated quickly, but he could not avoid the murderous sword. His clothes broke instantly, and there was a ferocious hole in his arm.

He Xi's body was soft, but he didn't fall to the ground. Instead, he poured into a broad and hot embrace.

Familiar breath, as if the warmest harbor, the most expected dependence.

He River don't know why unexpectedly feel nose a sour, softly read a: "South Temple Yu."

Nangong Yu suddenly released her, grabbed her shoulder, from top to bottom thin, inch by inch inspection.

The palm that touched her body was burning and powerful, but it was trembling slightly at this time, which showed how scared the owner of these hands was.

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