How dare you... this woman killed my master and my brothers?!!

“Ha-ha-ha, I'm not just going to let you die. I also killed Wu Meiling's bitch myself.” Miyagi Chiyue looked at Sword Feng's face and laughed more and more. “When the bitch humiliated me, did you ever think that I would eventually die? ”

“Miyagi Chiyuki, how did you end up like this?!” Sword Feng's voice hissed and nearly cried blood, "How could you do this to me! ”

Brush--!

The sword flashed, blood and broken arms splashed.

“Ahhh ————!! ”

Just a moment of kung fu, Sword Feng's limbs have been cut down alive by Miyagi Chiyuki.

Miyagi smiled like a flower on his face.

She took out the Xuan medicine and sprinkled it on Sword Feng's wound, and slowly said: "Brother, didn't you say, let me give you the Dan medicine to heal your wounds to save you? Look, I'm saving you right now. ”

“Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon. For your passion for me, I will take you with me for a while, just as you took me to the mainland as a stove, I will also raise you... like a dog, for a while! ”

Sword Feng's eyes were bloody and stared at her dead.

At this moment, he had no more feelings in his eyes, and only bone hatred remained.

The spiritual power in her body fluctuated, sword sharp and resolute, to return with her.

However, the next moment, Miyagi Qianxue had squatted down and the poisonous dagger had been stabbed into the field of Danfeng.

She laughed, holding a dagger and stirred it in the belly of the blade.

Sword Feng screamed loudly and struggled desperately, but as the dagger stirred his dantian field, the toxin penetrated his veins, his spiritual energy disappeared a little, even a muscle pulse all over his body was broken.

After a few short breaths, Sword Feng collapsed to the ground like a pile of meat and could no longer move.

Nowadays, he's a real piece of junk.

Gong Qianxue kicked the immobile sword blade casually, and his gaze fell on Muyan.

Her eyes flashed with a fierce sense of hatred, and then she laughed: "Jun Muyan, you are only a strong crossbow now, not far from the time of death. ”

Mu Yan picked out his eyebrows and smiled still lightly, but with a hush-hush, "If you think you can kill me, why don't you come and try it? ”

She sat on the dirty floor with her knees bent slightly and her long, crystalline fingers resting casually on the strings.

The clothes were light and snowy, and the breeze blew through her slightly scattered hair, revealing a superb look.

For a moment, even the filthy temple became like a fairy realm.

Jealousy and hatred in the eyes of the palace are almost burning.

Her gaze fell on the blood on the corner of her mouth and her pale face.

Jun Muyan is definitely seriously injured and dying at this moment.

She's just bluffing and lying to herself.

But if you want to think about it like that, Miyagi Chiyuki is still stuck.

The end of Sword Feng is still in sight.

What if this woman is pretending to deceive herself so she can seduce herself?

Miyagi frowned and slowly unfolded.

The corner of her mouth slowly pulled up an unfavorable smile, and the Phantom said, "Junmuyan, do you think I want to kill you? You're wrong about that. ”

Muay frowned slightly.

Miyagi's smile, and what she said, gave her a bad feeling.