Chapter 1271 Genius Female Swordsman VS "Feng Yue" Sword God (48)

A rage for a blue face!

For the sake of her man's innocence, Leng Su took out her black sword without saying a word and rushed towards Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Yue: "..."

"Clang clang clang."

Looking at the two women fighting suddenly, Feng Yue couldn't help but frowned slightly, a little worried.

That girl has no cultivation...

But soon, Feng Yue found that his worry was a bit redundant.

Although Leng Su has no cultivation, the black sword in her hand is very strange, suppressing the "magic sword" in Feng Qingcheng's hand.

"What the hell is this broken sword of yours?"

Her cultivation as a dignified sword master, plus the magic sword in her hand, can't do anything to Leng Su, this bitch, which makes Feng Qingcheng feel aggrieved.

"I don't know what it is, but as long as it can suppress you and beat you up, I think it's great!"

As soon as Leng Su said this, the black sword in her hand suddenly trembled as if it had taken drugs, and it seemed particularly excited and crazy.

"Zhengzhengzheng."

The black sword suddenly broke free from Leng Su's hand and attacked Feng Qingcheng madly.

"Zhengzhengzheng."

So, such a scene was staged halfway up the Jianshan Mountain.

A black sword, a very black and ugly black sword flew into the air, and he trembled all over as if summoning something.

Leng Su and Feng Yue watched the trembling of the ten thousand swords on the Jianshan Mountain. With a loud "boom", the ten thousand swords flew out of the Jianshan Mountain and rushed towards Feng Qingcheng.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Feng Qingcheng's enchanting figure was soon submerged by the ten thousand swords...

"This sword seems to be very powerful?" Leng Su said dryly.

"It's really powerful."

Even his "Feng Yue" magic sword was controlled by the black sword to attack Feng Qingcheng. How could this sword not be powerful?

"Ah!"

"No, I won't die!"

"Bitch, I won't let you go!"

"Ah, sir, save me."

"Woo woo woo, sir, save me."

Just as Feng Qingcheng was wailing, a black-robed man suddenly appeared in the air.

After hearing Feng Qingcheng's cry for help, the black-robed man immediately shot countless black air at those swords.

However, although his attack was effective against those swords, it was ultimately just a drop in the bucket.

After sensing his intention to save people, without Leng Su speaking or Feng Yue taking action, the black sword changed its previous leisurely attitude and rushed towards the black-robed man with a "clang".

"Zheng Zheng Zheng."

"What the hell is this sword? Why can it even suppress my demonic energy?"

"Puchi."

"Ah!"

The sound of the sharp sword piercing flesh and blood came, and the black-robed man screamed. He didn't even have a chance to struggle, and his body turned into countless ashes.

With the death of the black-robed man, Feng Qingcheng finally became anxious and scared.

"Hurry up and save me, don't you say you are the sect master, you are very powerful? Hurry up and save me!" Feng Qingcheng shouted.

"Shut up!"

Looking at Feng Qingcheng mumbling to herself below, Leng Su and Feng Yue looked at each other, and a hint of "understanding" flashed in both of their eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiao Hei, don't waste time there, hurry up and get rid of these two women, your master I am in a hurry to go home and marry my husband."

"Zheng Zheng Zheng."

After hearing Leng Su's order, the black sword was very excited, and turned around and flew towards Feng Qingcheng among the thousands of swords without saying a word.

"Puchi." Another sound of a sharp sword piercing flesh...

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