Chapter 490 Honeycomb Illusion V: The Show of Chiguoguo

"doing what?"

Feng Xingying smiled coldly: "Of course it will cost you your life. Why do you have to ask questions that you have answered before?"

"I, me, me, don't come here! I can give you ice-type cultivation secrets, I can give you medicinal pills, I can give you treasures of heaven and earth, and I can give you whatever you want, don't kill me." Ling Chuxue was so frightened that her legs went weak.

She couldn't run anymore, so she could only sit on the ground, still using her butt to think about moving back, the farther away she was from Feng Xingying, the better.

"Can you give me anything? You should know that all I want is Qin Molin." Feng Xingying smiled, but there was a domineering arrogance of death in his smile.

"I'll give it to you!" Ling Chuxue screamed in fright.

After saying this, she suddenly froze.

It turned out that she really didn't love Qin Molin that much, at least she loved herself more.

In the face of death, she didn't even have to think about it, could she give up brother Lin, whom she had been thinking about for so many years?

Feng Xingying sneered: "Unfortunately, he was never yours, and I don't need you to let him.

So, you have nothing to redeem. I can only kill you. "

The ice ball in Feng Xingying's hand finally became the size of a small watermelon.

What condensed in the ice ball was Ling Chuxue's own ice-type spiritual energy.

If encountering other mysterious spiritual masters, Feng Xingying would have to spend a lot of time.

The moment she was frozen by Ling Chuxue, Feng Xingying discovered the problem, so she gave up attacking and counterattacking with the Xihuang Sword, and absorbed the ice and snow herself.

Compared with the fire spirit power, Feng Xingying's ice-type spirit power is even more terrifying.

Because her ice spirit power comes from her terrifying Nine Yin Extinction Vessel.

She can even endure the bone-chilling cold of her own nine yin and her veins, and is she afraid of a little Ling Chuxue?

For Feng Xingying, Ling Chuxue's ice and snow are not painful at all!

If Ling Chuxue changed the way of fighting, using ice as a sword, Feng Xingying might be a little shy and had to fight head-on.

The hive was originally a secret realm, and Feng Xingying could not enter the Xihuangjian space.

Facing Shang Ling Chuxue was also a fierce battle.

However, Ling Chuxue chose the most favorable attack method for Feng Xingying.

She is proud of the ice and snow that can freeze people into ice sculptures and never turn over, but it has become the wedding dress of Feng Xingying's strength.

Feng Xingying's eyes were covered with a thick layer of ice.

She didn't know what pity for Xiangxiyu, and she wouldn't have the slightest pity.

Today, since Ling Chuxue brought her to the door herself, she should send her to hell.

Being kind to the enemy is not only cruel to yourself, but also cruel to your friends.

If Ling Chuxue died earlier, there would be no chance to kill the little fat Liu Yi.

But at that time, Feng Xingying herself was just as weak, and she was completely powerless to deal with Ling Chuxue.

Now, since the time is right and the place is right, giving her a meeting to solve Ling Chuxue, Feng Xingying doesn't want to delay until the next sunrise!

Just as Ling Chuxue screamed in horror, Feng Xingying's ice balls scattered in front of her.

"what!!!"

Ling Chuxue cried out in despair.

Ling Qianshang seemed to sense something, and hesitantly looked at the hive that 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, you don't care about that woman at all?"

"He is the person I want to marry." Qin Molin did not hide:

"I'm a little worried. If my Xingying accidentally kills Ling Chuxue, how should I explain it to Elder Ling?"

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