Chapter 1264 Genius Female Swordsman VS "Feng Yue" Sword God (40)

"No, useless?" Yang Ming's eyes widened, and he growled in disbelief.

Seeing his unacceptable expression, Leng Su couldn't help but explain to him.

"Brother Yang, all your blood and cultivation have been completely absorbed by Junior Sister Qingcheng. Do you think you are useless?"

"Let alone absorbing your cultivation in the future, judging from your current physical condition, it will be difficult for you to be affectionate with Junior Sister again."

Leng Su's words were particularly straightforward, so straightforward that Yang Ming felt unbelievable and felt that the whole world was dark.

He refused to believe it, but Feng Qingcheng's attitude and the empty reaction in his Dantian made him feel unacceptable.

"No, it's impossible!"

"How could I become a useless person? This is impossible!"

Yang Ming's reaction was very intense and crazy. He stared at Feng Qingcheng with a complicated expression on his face.

He liked her and loved her. In his opinion, he could sacrifice everything for her, even his life.

But what made Yang Ming feel horrible and unbelievable was that the person who took away his cultivation and blood essence was actually the one he liked and loved.

Even at this moment, Feng Qingcheng's indifferent expression told him that this woman had never liked him or loved him.

Yang Ming couldn't accept that the woman he treated with all his heart had no feelings for him from beginning to end...

When he thought of this, a strong sense of hostility attacked Yang Ming's brain.

At this moment, Yang Ming was like a madman, with a ferocious expression, bleeding from all seven orifices, and a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, staring fiercely at Feng Qingcheng who was standing several steps higher than him.

"Feng Qingcheng, let me ask you, have you ever liked me? Have you ever loved me?" Yang Ming said sinisterly.

His cold tone, coupled with his ferocious face, looked particularly creepy, and was very similar to the evil ghosts in the underworld that Leng Su had seen.

"You? You are just a peak great swordsman, but you don't even have the qualifications to warm my bed, and you still dream that I like you? Fall in love with you? Ha, it's really a fantasy!"

Feng Qingcheng's expression was very cold, and her words were extremely sarcastic.

After hearing her words, the last trace of struggle in Yang Ming's eyes disappeared.

"Ah!!!"

Yang Ming roared, and his body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, he turned into a human-shaped balloon.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Leng Su hurriedly stood up from the steps, turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain without saying a word.

Oh my God!

These male and female protagonists are really, they love each other to death, they want to die or live, and they are sad at any time.

You loved each other so much before, but now you are the ones who want to kill each other at any time.

I really don't understand the thoughts of you young people.

Alas, I am old, so I won't accompany you young people to go crazy.

Thinking of this, Leng Su's running pace has increased a lot.

Below, Feng Qingcheng widened her eyes and looked at Leng Su's running back in disbelief.

"How is it possible?"

"This bitch's Dantian is obviously destroyed. Even if she has a unique sword heart, she can't be so relaxed on this sword mountain!!!"

"There must be something wrong with her!"

Thinking of this, Feng Qingcheng's eyes darkened, and she immediately mobilized a part of her hidden power in her body, and chased after Leng Su...