1511 Chapter 1511 Die
"call!"
A powerful air current was still surging on her body, and at the same time, under the shocked gazes of the entire sect, a rumbling sound of muffled thunder came from the sky, and a depressed and low breath came from the sky. Press down, covering the entire sect.
"Boom!"
"Hey! What's going on? What's wrong?"
"How come there is thunder on a sunny day?"
"Then what's the matter with Feng Jiu's breath? The air flow on her body is so powerful that it seems like she is going to advance?"
"She seemed to have eaten something before! I saw that she seemed to have eaten something when she raised her hand, and then her breath became like that."
"Advanced? Impossible! She is only a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. At this stage, she absolutely cannot advance. The aura on her body has skyrocketed, and the power of heaven and earth has been aroused. She should have taken some medicine to improve her strength! "
"Pill? How is it possible? What kind of pill can wield such a powerful airflow and coercion? What kind of pill can make a person's strength and breath change so amazingly in an instant?"
"She killed Sanyangzi. Could it be that Sanyangzi made some heaven-defying medicinal pill and was robbed by her?"
Hearing the shocking exclamations and discussions in his ears, Chen Dao only felt his ears rumbling, and his whole mind went blank.
That person, that person is Feng Jiu? Is Feng Jiu a woman? How could he be a woman? Obviously a boy! How did this, this change from him to her in the blink of an eye?
And Luo Heng, who was in the lower peak, was also dumbfounded. A young man who called him a brother, turned into a woman in the blink of an eye? Just as he stared dumbfounded at the red figure, he saw that in the night, the red figure flashed like a ghost, and the sharp sword glowing with green light in his hand pointed at the Nascent Soul who had stabbed her earlier. The monks attacked.
Her speed increased several times at this moment, the cyan long sword slashed, and she saw that the Nascent Soul cultivator had no time to dodge his throat was sealed by a sword, blood seeped from his neck, his eyes were wide open, revealing Unwilling and unbelievable.
Seeing that Nascent Soul cultivator lost his center and fell down, the blood made the other three people's hearts tremble, and a shock rose in their hearts.
too fast! That's way too fast!
It's so fast that they can't see clearly, her speed has increased so much!
Of course, just when their minds were shocked, a sudden cold breath rushed towards their faces, and when another Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly returned to his senses, a long sword glowing with green light had already pierced his chest with a bang. In the chest, a sword destroyed his Nascent Soul and cut off his vitality!
"Ah You……"
He reluctantly held the sharp green sword that pierced his heart, and blood dripped from his hands as he held the blade, but he still didn't let go, his eyes fixed on Feng Jiu, as if he wanted to drag her to death.
The two Fei Xian powerhouses recovered from their shock and saw the Nascent Soul cultivator desperately holding the long sword to contain the red-clothed woman. .
"Suffer to death!" At this moment, they felt that they should kill her first! This man is too dangerous!
A dark light flashed across Feng Jiu's eyes. She stared at the Nascent Soul cultivator. The next moment, she turned the sharp sword in her hand and pulled the Qingfeng Sword out of the man's hand with a bang.