"hehe… "
Feng Jiu chuckled, her laughter was cold and did not reach her eyes. She leaned against the door, her clear eyes swept over the dozen people in the courtyard, and finally, her eyes fell on the man in the lead.
"Really? Unfortunately, I don't admire you." She said nonchalantly, with her arms folded across her chest and her eyes fixed on the man, but her words were directed to the people in Feng Mansion: "Kill the intruder!"
A light voice, neither hurried nor slow, neither light nor heavy, spread in the night. The coldness and murderous intent in the voice startled the people of the Black Killing Hall. How dare this woman be an enemy of their Black Killing Hall
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw more than twenty figures suddenly jumping out from the surroundings, and most of these people's strength was at the peak level of Flying Immortal. These people were none other than the team members led by Feng Jiu.
They had originally left separately, but some of them returned to her side after leaving for a while and did things by her side, because for some independent cultivators, as long as they agree with it, anywhere can be home and anywhere can be their destination.
So, when Fengjiu gave the order, they immediately attacked the people in the courtyard. They were trained with tough methods and excellent combat capabilities. They knew where the human body was most vulnerable, and they would go straight to the opponent's fatal point.
The sharp sword energy mixed with murderous intent diffused in the air. The siege of more than twenty people, or more than twenty powerful flying immortals, made the people from the Black Killing Hall change their faces and they quickly took action to respond.
As for the killing order issued by Fengjiu, the Lord of the Black Killing Palace just raised the corners of his lips and laughed, staring at the enchanting and beautiful woman in red in front of him with a scorching gaze with a determination to win.
"It really suits my taste. I'm determined to have you!"
"Oh! Just you?"
Feng Jiu sneered, her hand swept across her waist, and the Qingfeng sword came out. The green light mixed with the sharp airflow formed a cold sword energy and attacked the palace master.
"Yes, just rely on me!"
He narrowed his eyes and stared at her with interest: "Originally, I just came to take a look tonight, but now I have changed my mind. I will kidnap you tonight!" As he spoke, he condensed the spiritual energy in his hand and flicked it, blocking the sword energy coming from Fengjiu, dodged sideways, took a step forward, and came to Fengjiu's side.
"Beauty is common, but beauty with such charm is extremely rare, Ghost Doctor, don't you think so?" He stretched out his finger and slightly raised it towards Fengjiu's chin, but before it touched Fengjiu's chin, he saw a green light passing by, and a pain instantly came from his arm.
"Um!"
He groaned, quickly stepped back, turned his head slightly to look at his arm that was cut by the Qingfeng sword, and glanced at Fengjiu with a gloomy look.
Feng Jiu raised her chin slightly to meet his gaze, and said in a mocking and cold tone: "Why don't you take a mirror to look at your toad-like appearance? You dare to say anything, I dare not listen."
The hall master's face froze when he heard this, and he stared at her gloomily: "You are sharp-tongued! Wait until you fall into my hands and still have the courage to do this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he formed his hands into claws and attacked Fengjiu with a strong airflow. After a few moves, when he was about to put his hands on Fengjiu's shoulders, he suddenly groaned and his face instantly turned red.