This man humiliated her again and again, which made her so angry that she wished she could tear him to pieces.
Also because of her anger, her eyes shone like stars, her lips were as delicate and gorgeous as petals, and her skin was like crystal jade dyed a crimson peach blossom color.
It's so beautiful, yet so different.
Feng Yunjing looked a little crazy, and then a strong desire and possessive desire surged in his heart.
This person, he wants to decide!
Ziming Youluo in Hexi's hand trembled violently, and it seemed that she was about to be unable to restrain herself to intervene.
However, Nangong Yu's movements were faster than hers, and the black long sword in his hand slowly transformed out, pointing directly at Feng Yunjing.
There was even a gentle and noble smile on his face, but the cold light in his eyes seemed to tear the person in front of him into pieces.
"Feng Yunjing, have you forgotten that you may not be my opponent even outside the secret realm?"
He paused, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became more gentle, but with a creepy bloodthirsty feeling, "In this cloud and smoke formation, you have lost all your cultivation, I want to take your life, but It's such an easy thing to do!"
As soon as the words fell, a dazzling green light erupted from his body, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
"Fourth level of body refining, bone strengthening and tendon burning!!" The disciples of the Liuli Sect couldn't help but let out a horrified roar, "Isn't Pluto a high-level martial artist who cultivates spirits? Why... why is he still able to refine his body?"
The spiritual body double rest, for thousands of years, such a thing has never happened!
How terrifying is the real strength of this Pluto
Shocked expression appeared in Feng Yunjing's eyes, his figure retreated rapidly, and all the magic weapons in his hands were sacrificed.
However, it was Nangong Yu's long sword that was faster and more ruthless than him.
Wherever the sword went, all the magic weapons that could not activate all the spiritual power fell, making a crackling sound.
Feng Yunjing's eyes finally revealed a bit of astonishment.
He wanted to speak, but the world seemed to be shrouded in a world-shattering coercion, which made his face turn pale, his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.
If it was outside this cloud and smoke formation, he didn't think he would lose to Nangong Yu.
Coupled with the various magic weapon formation flags left by the Feng family, it would be no easy task for Nangong Yu to obtain benefits from him.
But here is a cloud and smoke formation that can absorb people's spiritual power infinitely. Except for special magic weapons that can exert a small amount of power, the rest of the magic weapons are equivalent to scrap iron. And he himself couldn't even display 10% of his usual strength.
Feng Yunjing's expression was extremely ugly, when his eyes swept over Hexi who was watching the battle.
In addition to the horror and anger, there was also a trace of unwillingness to admit defeat, unwillingness to embarrass herself in front of her!
Seeing that Nangong Yu's sword was unstoppable, Nie Jinchen, who was stupefied at the side, suddenly woke up and said loudly, "Nangong, be merciful!"
However, Nangong Yu didn't seem to hear his voice at all.
The long sword was sent forward suddenly, and pierced Feng Yunjin's left shoulder fiercely, but compared with the heart, it was still three points away.
In the white mist, there was a deathly silence.
The sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh seemed to be still ringing in my ears.
Everyone was frightened by His Royal Highness Pluto's terrifying strength and ruthlessness, and fell silent for a while.
Nangong Yu withdrew the black sword and said coldly: "This time, it's just a warning. Next time, you won't be so lucky!"