Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The blue mist lingers on the river, and the moon is enchanting in the sky, this is a moving picture.
The shallows, the water, and the sand were all splashed.
The quiet night was broken by the sound of the rhythm, which scared away several old wolves in the grass not far away, and felt an aura that made them afraid.
Even the distant beasts and ferocious birds were frightened and began to flee, not to mention Ji Cangyue who was enduring all this
This is indeed an unreal feeling. It not only hurts into the bone marrow, but also makes her feel incomparably humiliated. This humiliation makes the cold and ruthless her cry, and she will never forget this moment tonight.
Her delicate body could not be propped up from the wet sand, a pair of slender and soft jade legs were constantly beaten by the water waves and also by Feng Feiyun, but they seemed so powerless.
This kind of feeling is like a hungry wolf, pounced on her and nibbled at her meat bit by bit!
In the end, she could only give up her struggle, lying in the sand and water waves, breathing rapidly, some of her wet hair was mixed with the sand, some stuck to the edge of her snow-white slender neck, and More were caught by Feng Feiyun, Feng Feiyun didn't seem to regard her as a woman at all, just to torture her.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Feng Feiyun's heart was as heavy as iron, and the skin of his whole body was glowing with golden light, revealing the more splendid golden blood flowing under the skin, using the power of his whole body to conquer.
"I... If I don't die... I will definitely punish you by 100,000 knives, and return all the humiliation you have done to me!" Ji Cangyue's legs were stained with blood, and her beautiful eyes stared blankly at the sky. That round of bright moon was also covered with bloodshots. Perhaps Feng Feiyun was so unsympathetic to Xiangxiyu that even when she spoke, her lips trembled.
"This is a world where the strong eat the weak. Today I won, so you paid the price. The one who lay on the ground and was torn down by others is you. If I lose today, I will lie on the ground forever, and you will too. It will never give me any way to survive." Feng Feiyun held up her cold and beautiful face in both hands, and kissed her with both lips, making it even more difficult for her, who was already short of breath, to breathe.
After a long time, Feng Feiyun seems to have tasted her taste, lips!
"No one can guarantee that they will be able to win all the time, so since you have won the present, you must enjoy the present. When you lose, no one will sympathize with you. The world is cruel, and people's hearts are even more cruel."
Feng Feiyun's words were so heart-wrenching that she could no longer speak.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Only the rhythmic and beautiful voice remained, long without rest, mixed with deep breathing and painful grief.
"Haha! This wilderness is really interesting. Not only can you pick up a dead body, but you can also see such a beautiful view!" A hoarse voice echoed in the night sky, which seemed a little discordant.
Swish!
A dead corpse flew out of the unknown darkness on a branch. The branch was nailed through a century-old tree, and a bloody corpse whose heart had been taken out was hung on the top of a high tree.
Under the moonlight, the corpse hung on the tree, looking particularly terrifying.
It was Bu Tianya's body that Ji Cangyue had thrown into the corpse forest, but was picked up and hung on the top of the tree.
"Bu Tianya!" Feng Feiyun looked up at the top of the tree, and Bu Tianya stared at him and Ji Cangyue, but he was already dead, and there was a terrifying blood hole in his chest. , the blood dried up and turned black.
Feng Feiyun pulled away from Ji Cangyue's body, huh, dodged and stood naked on the shore, putting on the large purple brocade robe on his body, looking at the night with his eyes, looking for the one who made a sound just now. people.
I just felt that there was a strange power lurking in the darkness, moving so fast that even my eyes couldn't catch up.
"The son of the demon is so courageous that he dares to defile the niece of Ji Lingxuan, the concubine of the gods, which is really admirable." The hoarse voice sounded behind Feng Feiyun.
call out!
Feng Feiyun suddenly turned around, and a huge flame was floating on the boulder by the river. The flame was crimson, as if floating in the air.
A strange figure was wrapped in the flames.
The opponent's speed was so fast that Feng Feiyun couldn't feel when he appeared on the big stone, like a fiery ghost.
Feng Feiyun's phoenix eyes couldn't see clearly what the person in the raging fire looked like.
"Haha! I'm afraid you're not admiring me, but jealous of me!" Feng Feiyun wrapped his belt carelessly, looking very leisurely. Although there were many battles tonight, and he was a royal girl, his physical strength was not exhausted. , but more vigorous.
"Girl Ji's reputation has spread all over the Nantai Mansion, and I don't know how many handsome men and talents can't get their hands on it. Naturally, I am very jealous." The man in the flame said with a smile: "It's just that I don't have the courage as you. After all, not everyone dares to offend the Ji family."
Feng Feiyun smiled: "I have always been courageous!"
Swish!
Feng Feiyun smiled, and his body turned into a gust of wind, black water condensed on his fingers, and a finger pointed out, like lightning piercing the sky.
The necromancer, which the Ji family carefully cultivated, lost her virginity under the demon's son. If the rumors of this matter leaked, it would definitely cause the Ji family's thunderous wrath. Feng Feiyun is not yet fully grown, and naturally such a thing will never be allowed. occur.
Murder and kill!
This person must not stay.
call out!
The flame moved horizontally like a teleportation, dodging the blow of Feng Feiyun, falling on the river, suspended on the water, like a ghost fire.
What a great speed!
Feng Feiyun's heart froze!
"Brother Feng, I really can't hold my breath, I'll start it so soon!" The strange beating of the flame, the beating frequency, is exactly the same as the beating frequency of Feng Feiyun's heart. This precise control is simply amazing.
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "There's no way! After a man has done bad things, it is inevitable that he will feel guilty, and it is reasonable to lose his temper."
"Haha! Brother Feng is really an honest and good man, and I can tell you very honestly, when you set off from Beacon Fire Link, I've been following you all the time. Tonight... I'm driving everything. in the eyes."
threaten!
The other party's words revealed a threat!
Feng Feiyun's heart sank, the other party turned out to be targeting him, and the technique of concealment is very high, who is this person? What is the purpose? Why sneak in
The other party seemed to see the doubts in Feng Feiyun's heart, and said with a hoarse smile: "We are friends rather than enemies. In the future, I may not have something to ask you. I believe that you will definitely help me, right? Gaga!"
"I already have the handle in your hands, so naturally I don't dare not agree!" Feng Feiyun secretly pinched Miaogui's finger on his thumb, preparing to surprise him and use his spiritual weapon to shock him to death.
Only killing this man can make him feel at ease.
"Brother Feng is dishonest again. I kindly remind you, but you want to kill me. Although the power of the spirit tool is powerful, it is not easy to kill me." The man in the flames was too sensitive. Found out Feng Feiyun's formation in the magic weapon.
Not only the speed is terrible, but also the eyesight is very powerful.
Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back and said cheekily: "I've never killed people. I'm just curious about who you are. Why do I feel a strange yet familiar feeling?"
"Show you something!" A palm-sized "ancient jade" flew out of the flames suspended above the water surface, with golden threads hanging on the "ancient jade".
This is not ancient jade, this is a supreme spiritual treasure carved with "world spirit stone", even if it is just a corner of the spirit stone fragment, it is worth a city.
The world spirit stone ranks 14th among the 18 kinds of spirit stones, and its value cannot be measured by money.
Being able to dig out a world spirit stone is equivalent to digging a storage space.
Although it is only a spiritual stone the size of a palm, the space inside can hold a big mountain. This is definitely a top spiritual treasure in the world of immortal cultivation in the Shenjin Dynasty. It is extremely rare, and its value is more terrible than a spiritual tool.
"You are the flawless son?"
Feng Feiyun once saw this finely carved world spirit stone hanging on the waist of Young Master Wuxia, so it is naturally impossible for Young Master Wuxia to give it to anyone, so it can only mean that the person in the flame is Young Master Wuxia.
"Young Master Wuxia? 叏叏, then let me show you another thing!" Another treasure flew out of the flame. This treasure was actually a volume of the secrets of Qigong cultivation, and flew down in front of Feng Feiyun. .
"Beiming Divine Art!" Feng Feiyun was slightly surprised again.
Beiming Divine Art is the supreme divine tome of the Beiming family. It is impossible to learn from the geniuses of the Beiming family.
The Beiming family is one of the four major sects of the Shenjin Dynasty. It exists like a behemoth. It is absolutely impossible for the Beiming magic to spread to the hands of foreigners. This is the foundation for a family to stand at the top.
If Beiming's divine art spreads out, then the majesty of the Beiming family will no longer exist, and the status of the hegemon will be shaken.
Even if Young Master Wuxia is a genius at the eight epic levels, it is impossible for him to obtain Beiming Magical Art.
Who the hell is he
"Are you a master of the Beiming family?" Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes.
"If I tell you, the world spirit stone is the son of Wuxia kneeling on the ground and begging me to accept it, and the Beiming Shengong was written to me by Beimingtang himself, and then begged me for three days, and then I reluctantly accepted it, Do you believe it or not?" The voice of the person in the flame was still hoarse, like a stone rubbing, very sharp, making people think of a mummified corpse grinding its teeth.