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He screamed in horror, his voice sharp and full of fear. The flames on his body were burning, and no matter how he beat them, he couldn't put them out. Moreover, this was not only his innate heavenly fire, but also the ancient divine fire! Even though he was a supreme and powerful man, under the opponent's pressure and the double attack of the flames, he couldn't solve the current crisis!
“Ah! Who are you? Who are you?!”
He screamed and rolled to the ground, but he could not put out the flames on his body. The flames seemed to have life, tightly wrapped around him and burning. The smell of burnt flesh spread in the air with the night wind.
"What can a dying person do if he knows?" Feng Jiu said lightly, looking at the black-robed man who was rolling on the ground and screaming as he was burned into a fire man. She moved her hand, and the Qingfeng Sword was in her hand. A faint green light poured out from the sword.
"No one I want to kill has ever escaped!"
As soon as her cold voice fell, the hand holding the sword raised up and chopped down with the sharp sword energy at that moment. The sword energy was like mountains and rivers, so sharp and captivating!
"call out!"
"ah!"
When the sharp sword energy was transmitted, a sharp and shrill scream mixed with unwillingness was also heard. However, a barrier was set up in the courtyard, and the sound did not spread beyond the barrier.
The only ones who saw this scene and turned pale with fear were the people lying on the ground in the corner...
Blood splattered, the body was split in two and scattered on the ground, the flames burned until there was not even a trace of ash left, all blown away by the night wind.
The old man who came with the man in black robe had already been frightened by this scene. He didn't even dare to think of escaping, because the pressure was too strong and the woman's strength was too terrifying. He was so scared that his legs went limp and he fell to the corner of the wall, shaking constantly.
Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his face was as pale as paper, and he was in a trance due to the great fear. His eyes had lost their former luster, and he sat there as if he had lost his mind.
Fengjiu glanced at him, turned the Qingfeng sword in her hand, and a cold light flashed across with a swishing sound, and the sword instantly sealed his throat!
Even when the old man died, he looked forward with his eyes wide open and a look of horror on his face, without even uttering a scream.
Those people in the corner tried desperately to reduce their presence. What kind of existence was the master of the Ghost Hall? Not to mention the people in Yaoyang City, even some powerful people in the vicinity had heard of his name and knew that he was extraordinary. But now, he was crushed to death by this green-clothed woman without any ability to fight back, and they saw it with their own eyes. How could they not be terrified
After dealing with the two men, Fengjiu was in a good mood. After all, killing the man who wanted to refine her daughter into a pill was also a relief.
At least, she no longer has to worry about her child being targeted by others when she is not around to protect him.
Her fingers gently stroked the blade of the Qingfeng Sword, and she put it away in an instant. She turned to look at the people in the corner, and a surge of spiritual energy surged as she turned her palm. The next moment, they only groaned.