Seven Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Waste His Arms

"Feng Xingying, don't forget, you can't help me."

"Well." Feng Xingying nodded: "I know you have a treasure on you."

Hearing Feng Xingying's icy voice, Ling Chuxue still felt hairy, and felt that Feng Xingying was constantly recruiting.

She is real, she is afraid before the battle.

"This time it was my fault, I apologize to you, and then take the Ling family out of here, okay?" Ling Chuxue couldn't help but step back.

"Then I interrupt your hands and feet, and then apologize to your Ling family?" Feng Xingying laughed angrily.

Of course, she doesn't just talk.

Feng Xingying prefers to do it herself.

The snow and ice in the sky is like a beautiful feast, but it is mixed with fatal danger.

Ling Chuxue shot almost at the same time.

However, she no longer has the Ice Emperor Crystal Staff in her hand, and she no longer has the strength advantage.

In front of Feng Xingying, her moves are more like pediatrics.

The battle of ice and snow between the two had already been decided from the very beginning.

Feng Xingying's ice and snow turned out to be an ice sculpture by freezing Ling Chuxue, who is also of the ice attribute.

It is definitely the crushing of strength.

Ling Chuxue, who has always been used to freezing people,

This time, I finally tasted the feeling of being frozen into slag by the ice-type cold.

That feeling is that it becomes difficult to breathe, and the body seems to be no longer his own, as long as you work for a moment, you will lose your life forever.

Waiting, the feeling of death coming makes people feel hopeless.

"You've got rid of my friend, and I've got rid of you. It's fair, isn't it? I'm the same mysterious spiritual master as you, so it's not a foul, right?"

Feng Xingying's voice was like a flower blooming in the dark hell, hitting the last line of defense in Ling Chuxue's heart.

Do not!

Ling Chuxue didn't want to die yet.

She has one last resort.

Ling Chuxue's chest suddenly flashed a bright white light, from weak to strong, and then straight into the sky.

Feng Xingying had long guessed that she had a life-saving trick and kept retreating.

Ling Chuxue's figure, like a bird, disappeared in front of them in an instant, flying farther and farther.

The Ling family members also fled.

"Palace Master, do you want to chase?"

"No." Feng Xingying chuckled softly: "I don't intend to kill her. I just want to help my former brothers get justice."

Although she didn't say much, there were always some people with bright eyes. When they saw Feng Xingying froze Ling Chuxue, she quickly threw a dozen shiny silver needles out and pinned them on Ling Chuxue's shoulder.

These silver needles pierced Ling Chuxue's body, and the frozen fear replaced the pain, making her ignore their existence.

Feeling Ling Qianshang's breath, Ling Chuxue knew that her life was worry-free and could no longer support it, so she fell asleep drowsily.

When she woke up, she immediately noticed something was wrong: "Brother, why can't I move my hand? Look at me, brother, what's wrong with me?"

"Your two arms are useless." Ling Qianshang said helplessly, his voice was full of pain and depression: "Xue Er, don't worry, eldest brother will definitely take revenge for you and take off Feng Xingying's pair of arms. Put it on you."

"Brother, I'm so scared, I'm so unwilling... Didn't you say that our Ling family is very strong? Why should we be bullied?" Ling Chuxue lay on Ling Qianshang's arms, and fainted again from crying.

Ling Qianshang patted Ling Chuxue's back lightly with one hand, trying to comfort her, while the other hand slid across her pale but still beautiful cheeks.

The tears on her cheeks shattered the last line of rational defense in his heart.

This revenge must be avenged!

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