"Why do you want to kill me" Long Feiyan asked with a cold face, and he didn't dare to show the slightest trace of his churning qi and blood pressure.
None of the eight masked women answered, and they only waved Bai Lian with all their might, killing one move faster than another, and killing one move was fatal.
Long Feiyan forcibly avoided the killing move, the blood in his chest churned more and more, and the eight masked women formed a state of encirclement, surrounding her in it, and the white practice in her hands was in unison, looking like she would never give up if she was not killed.
Long Feiyan could see that the cultivation of these eight women was not low, and their martial arts values were all above level four.
Coincidentally, she had not finished absorbing the spiritual power of the cold mandala fruit, and forcibly impacted the meridians, but the meridians were blocked, and for a while, she could not cope with the eight masters with a fourth-level force value.
It's just that this person who wants her life seems to hate her to the core, and he sent eight fourth-level masters at once, which is not a big deal.
Who the hell is behind it?
Dowager Nangong Zhu empress Still is For a while, Long Feiyan really couldn't think of it Long Feiyan wanted to delay a little time, maybe he could wait for the rescue, but these eight fourth-level masters were like ice carvings, except for being able to breathe, they couldn't feel the slightest breath of a living person at all, and they didn't pay attention to what they said, even if they wanted to, they couldn't delay.
Long Feiyan hoped for the first time that someone could find out about her movements at this time, and she couldn't help but spit on Murong Ao and Xuanyuan Che in her heart: These two bastards always wander in front of them when they are fine, but now that they have something, they don't even have half a figure.
Restraint has never been her character.
Long Feiyan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and as soon as her fingers moved, several silver needles appeared in her hands, which could instantly increase her power several times, but the duration was very short, at most about half an hour, and this method had a very strong backlash against the body, not to mention a bad skill, it would also endanger her life.
So far, Long Feiyan plans to take a risk, prick the acupoint with a silver needle, and instantly improve her skills, as for the harm, she can't care about it for the time being.
As soon as the silver needle was revealed, it was knocked out, and then a figure came like a fly, unable to hide the evil aura that came out of the body.
Long Feiyan was shocked, and when she stared, a tall and straight black figure blocked in front of her, like a towering mountain, and where her arms waved, the wind suddenly rose, breaking the Bai Lian of the eight ice sculpture girls surrounding her into pieces.
He didn't stop like this, and raised his hand again, intending to smash the eight girls who attacked Long Feiyan into scum by the way.
Damn it He couldn't spare the cigarettes that hurt him.
Nangong Wentian's dark and deep eyes seemed to have a layer of frost, looking at Long Feiyan's strong expression, a similar distressed emotion flashed in his heart, and he grabbed her slender waist with one hand, instantly hugged her body, and leaned on it in his arms.
"It's okay" Nangong Wentian's dark and dull eyes looked at Long Feiyan for a moment, seeing her increasingly pale face, the anger in her eyes flickered, like a volcano about to erupt.
Long Feiyan shook his head, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, he lowered his eyelids, covering the look in them, his face was as indifferent as ever, but in his heart, it was as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart.
How to save her is why he is not someone else At this moment, she would rather the person who saved her be Xuanyuan Che or Murong Ao, because Nangong Wentian This man is too difficult.
He saved her life, but he was afraid that he would have to get more and more inches to prevent her from getting out of the marriage.
If you don't save it, your life may be gone.
If you save it, your heart may be gone.
At this moment, Long Feiyan didn't know whether Nangong should be grateful or distressed when she asked the heavens to save her.
Nangong Wentian's dark eyes were as dark as pearls, his long body was jade, his black brocade robe blended with the night, the corners of his clothes were swishing in the night breeze, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his eyes were full of anger, and he looked coldly at the eight masked girls below, as if he was looking at eight dead corpses, and said coldly: "If you want to hurt her, unless you step on me" Although Nangong Wentian doesn't understand emotional things, he is as pure as a blank piece of paper, but he has enough wisdom to know that he has an unusual feeling for Long Feiyan, although he still doesn't understand why, he has not hesitated to put her under his command and become his belonging.
Now that the belongings he wants to shelter have been injured, how can Nangong Wentian be happy With a wave of his sleeve robe, his momentum was amazing, and he rushed towards the eight fourth-level masters with a crazy momentum, and with just one move, he slapped the eight fourth-level masters out and fell to the ground, and blood kept gushing out of the air.
The murderous aura never converged, and the cold aura that came out of the body swirled in the air in a posture that swept the world, as if it was about to sweep away everything on the earth.
Even though Long Feiyan already knew that Nangong Wentian's cultivation was unfathomable, he was still shocked by what he saw with his own eyes at this moment.
This man is too strong, and his cultivation is simply unbelievable The merciless killing begins at this moment It was as if the Grim Reaper had raised his scythe, ready to harvest fresh life, and the murderous aura permeated every corner.
Anyone who sees Nangong Wentian at this moment will be frightened, obviously like a god descending to earth, but like a rakshasa coming out of hell, it is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.
As long as the people with long eyes can see that Nangong Wentian is angry, and he is angry The anger of the regent of Nanxuan is by no means ordinary, and all people with long memories know that the regent of Nanxuan is angry and has millions of corpses I want to hurt her unless I step on me Long Feiyan looked at Nangong Wentian in shock, chewing these words carefully, constantly reminiscing, and his heart was shocked, obviously he didn't expect Nangong Wentian to say such sensational words.
No matter how he felt about Nangong Wentian, Long Feiyan admitted that he was a little shocked, and his cold heartstrings seemed to be plucked.
But she never believed in emotional matters, otherwise how could there be so many three children in the world Not to mention this world, the concubine room is an upright existence.
For Long Feiyan, who is emotionally clean and demands loyalty, it is absolutely intolerable to the existence of San'er, even if it is legal here So don't tell her any feelings, in her understanding, feelings are the most ethereal and untrustworthy things, rather than relying on everything on feelings, it is better to spend some time cultivating.
However, today's man used the simplest and most simple language, which made her feel that maybe the feelings were really not as ethereal and untrustworthy as she imagined.
It's a pity that in this life, men have never been in her plans The slender and thick eyelashes drooped down, and when he raised his eyes again, the bottom of his eyes was already a waveless and waveless, cold light, as if the throbbing just now was just a human illusion. oshow7 t1706231537: