Chapter 1459

The evil eyes fell on Downing's body, crossed a faint light, and said with an evil smile: "little beauty, as long as you obediently follow me, those little ghosts around you, I can save their lives."

"Presumptuous!"

Tang Jingqian and Tang Yihuan understood the meaning of his words, and almost did not want to drink out of cold eyes at the leader.

How dare this man be so disrespectful to the young master, and say such disgusting words, it's presumptuous! Such a man, besides killing, has no other end!

"No! Do you dare to shout at me? That's a lot of guts. " The first one sneered and glanced contemptuously at the two of them. His sight fell on the beautiful woman who was still sitting by the fire: "little beauty, what do you think?"

Downing chuckled and said, "your color gall is not small, but you don't have that ability." As soon as the voice fell, the fire stirring stick in her hand flew out. It was as fast as lightning to shoot at the leader. A stick went through his body, broke his elixir field, and instantly took his life.

"Well!"

The man snorted stiffly, stood there, staring a pair of eyes straight down, to death, do not understand, how he died?

"Head!"

The sudden upheaval shocked those monks. They exclaimed and instinctively pulled out their weapons: "kill them!"

I don't know who called out, and saw those loose repair encirclement come up, sharp sword all to several people to cut. According to what Tang Ning said, three people besieged one. However, for the first time, the hands holding the sword of the younger ones were still shaking. Several times, they could not cut down.

While dealing with those people, Tang Ning also pays attention to the six people. When she sees Tang Feipeng holding a sword and dare not kill people, she kicks one person and comes to him, grabs his hand and teaches him to wave a sword.

"Whew!"

A sword split, a man was stabbed in the thigh and squatted down. The monk's whole head flew out. Fresh blood splashed on Tang Feipeng's body, which made him forget to react.

"I, I killed..."

"If you don't kill him, he'll kill you. Besides, you're killing bad people." Downing's voice faintly rings in his ear, straight into his young heart.

Releasing his hand, Tang Ning kicked a monk who stabbed at Tang Jing. After kicking the man to the ground, he put his foot on the man. Then he looked at Tang Jing and said faintly, "kill him!"

"I, I..." Tang Jing's voice also has a trace of trembling, holding the sword but dare not stab.

"Kill him!" Downing's voice came out again, a little colder.

Perhaps it is to hear the cold meaning in Tang Ning's voice. Tang Jing, holding a sword in both hands, shouts at the heart of the man on the ground: "ah!" She screamed, the population spilled blood, the body twitch and then died.

"Xiao Ru!" Tang Jingqian called out, and Tang Yiru raised his sword and stabbed the monk from behind. It was only that she was short, and the sword was deflected. After being injured, the friar turned to hold the sword and cut it at her.

"Die! Well... " Before the sword was cut off, he was kicked out by Downing, who came to the side, and hit the fire. The whole person was also burned.

"Ah It's hot Hiss He rolled on the ground and cried out in pain, but was passed by Tang Yiwei, who ran forward