"do what?"
Feng Xingying smiled coldly: "Of course I will kill you. Why do you have to ask the questions you have answered again and again?"
"I, I, I, don't come over here! I can give you ice training secrets, I can give you elixirs, I can give you heavenly materials and earthly treasures, I can give you whatever you want, but don't kill me." Ling Chuxue was so scared that her legs went weak.
She couldn't run anymore, so she could only sit on the ground, thinking about moving back little by little with her butt, as far as possible from the devil Feng Xingying.
"Can you give me anything? You should know that I only want Qin Molin." Feng Xingying smiled, but there was a destructive domineering look of death in his smile.
"I'll give it to you!" Ling Chuxue screamed in fright.
After saying this again, she suddenly froze.
It turns out that she really doesn't love Qin Molin that much, at least she loves herself more.
In the face of death, could she give up Brother Lin, whom she had been thinking about for so many years, without even thinking about it
Feng Xingying sneered: "It's a pity that he was never yours, and I don't need you to give in.
So, you have nothing to redeem your life. I can only kill you. "
The ice ball in Feng Xingying's hand finally became the size of a small watermelon.
What is condensed in the ice ball is Ling Chuxue's own ice spiritual power.
If he met other Xuanling masters, Feng Xingying would have to go through a lot of trouble.
Feng Xingying discovered the problem the moment she was frozen by Ling Chuxue, so she gave up attacking with the Xihuang Sword and instead absorbed the ice and snow herself.
Compared to fire spiritual power, Feng Xingying's ice spiritual power was more weird and terrifying.
Because her ice spiritual power comes from her terrifying Nine Yin Jue Meridian.
She can even withstand the bone-chilling coldness of her own Jiuyin Juemai, so why should she be afraid of a little Ling Chuxue
Ling Chuxue's ice and snow didn't hurt Feng Xingying at all!
If Ling Chuxue changed her fighting style and used ice as a sword, Feng Xingying might have some scruples and have to fight head-on.
The hive was originally a secret realm, and Feng Xingying could not enter the Xihuang Sword space.
Facing Ling Chuxue head-on was also a fierce battle.
However, Ling Chuxue chose the attack method that was most beneficial to Feng Xingying.
She was proud of the fact that she could freeze people into ice sculptures, and the sky full of ice and snow that could never stand up had become the wedding dress of Feng Xingying's strength.
Feng Xingying's eyes were filled with a thick layer of ice.
She doesn't understand the meaning of pity, and she doesn't have the slightest pity.
Today, since it was Ling Chuxue who sent it to her door, she should just send her to hell.
Being kind to your enemies is not only cruel to yourself, but also cruel to your friends.
If Ling Chuxue had died earlier, there would have been no chance of killing the fat little Liu Yi.
But at that time, Feng Xingying herself was just as weak, and she was completely unable to deal with Ling Chuxue.
Now, since the right time, place and people give her a way to deal with Ling Chuxue, Feng Xingying doesn't want to delay it until the next sunrise!
Amidst Ling Chuxue's frightened screams, Feng Xingying's ice balls scattered in front of her.
"ah!!!"
Ling Chuxue let out a desperate cry.
Ling Qianshang seemed to be aware of it and hesitantly looked at the hive where Feng Xingying and Ling Chuxue entered.
Was he delusional or did he really hear a cry for help
"Are you really not worried at all?" Ling Qianshang glanced at Qin Molin in confusion: "Or do you mean you don't care about that woman at all?"
"He is the person I want to marry." Qin Molin did not hide it:
"I'm a little worried. If my Xingying accidentally kills Ling Chuxue, how should I explain to Elder Ling?"
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