"Boy, want to kill me? You are not qualified!"
Looking at the cold light in the eyes of Xie Xiu coming towards her, Feng Jiu's mouth twitched: "Then let you see if I am qualified!"
As soon as the voice fell, she no longer concealed her body's cultivation and aura. In an instant, the aura of the peak of foundation construction diffused from her body, and the powerful ancient coercion also gushed out like a flood under her release, turning into The beast rushed towards the Yuan Ying Xie Xiu.
"hiss!"
"This, this is..."
He took a breath of cold air, his eyes were unbelievable. As a strong Nascent Soul, he could feel the ancient coercion from the coercion attacked by this young man, and he could naturally detect that this young man was spreading out at this time. There was a terrible breath in the peak airflow of the foundation building.
That, that is the aura of heaven... He, he is actually the foundation of heaven!
The powerful air currents from the ancient coercion captured him. He only felt the breath of death enveloping his head. His body was stiff for a moment, but at this moment, a blue light flashed before his eyes. Heartache came.
"Hiss!"
The moment Qing Feng swung it down, a dozen bloody arms flew out like that. After spinning several times in mid-air, they were thrown ten meters away, and the screaming screams cut through the sky at that moment. Into everyone's ears.
"Hi! How can this be!"
The evil cultivators of the Golden Core and the Foundation Building that were ten meters away were shocked by this scene one after another. They opened their eyes unbelievably and watched the broken arm flying out with blood, halfway through. The air crashed on the ground covered with fine sand.
The Yuan Ying Xie Xiu stepped back, clutching his broken arm, with unbelievable and amazed eyes. It seemed that he did not expect Feng Jiu to be so fast, and he did not expect that his dignified Yuan Ying would be cut off by a cultivator. Arm.
The severe pain coming from the body, and the warm blood stained by the hand holding the broken arm clearly told him that this is not fake, it is true!His hand was really cut off by this young man!
Feng Jiu was holding a sword and stood against the wind. In the night, the red dress was flying, and the bloodthirsty breath filled her brows. She stared at the Yuan Ying Xie Xiu in front, raised the Qing Feng sword in her hand and pointed at him.
"You know? Just now, as long as I moved the sword over a little bit, then this time it was not just one of your arms." The corner of her lips evoked a mocking sneer: "Knowing that I have an ancient beast. Do you dare to provoke me with the Qingfeng Sword? Ha! Really looking for death!"
"Give me all! Kill him!"
The Yuan Ying stepped back, but ordered the evil cultivators behind him to step forward. However, these people are evil cultivators. After seeing that even the strong Yuan Ying has been cut off, who would dare to go forward? To die?
Seeing that no one came forward, the Yuan Ying couldn't help turning around and staring at the people who had retreated ten meters away: "Go! What are you doing in a daze? Kill him for me!"
Of course, as soon as the voice fell, he felt a cold behind him. Murderous aura hits. He turned his head fiercely, and saw that the red-clothed boy was holding a Qingfeng step by step, and his murderous intent did not allow him to back down. At the moment, he gritted his teeth and was not injured. A fierce air current rushed towards the young man with his hands, and he turned around and planned to escape first, saving his life, and worrying about not having a chance to take his life in the future!
"Want to go? Come, don't think you can leave alive."
The bloodthirsty voice came out, and the overwhelming killing intent filled the sky, making everyone around fear the cold...