2003 Chapter 2003 Is Bound to Win

"hehe……"

Feng Jiu laughed softly, the laughter was cold, and it didn't reach her eyes. Eight? One? Chinese? Chinese network w≤w≈w=. ≥8=1≈z≤w≈. =com She leaned against the door, her clear eyes swept over the dozen or so people in the courtyard, and finally, her eyes fell on the man who was there.

"Really? Unfortunately, I don't appreciate your Excellency." She said casually, looking at the man with her hands folded around her chest, but the words in her mouth were telling the people in Fengfu: "Take the trespasser killed!"

A faint word, neither urgent nor slow, was spread in the night, and the coldness and murderousness in that voice made the people in the Black Killing Hall stunned. How dare this woman make an enemy of their Black Killing Palace?

Just as he was thinking, he saw more than twenty figures suddenly appearing around him, and most of these people were at the peak level of Feixian, and these people were none other than the team members that Feng Jiu had led.

They originally left separately, but some of them returned to her after leaving for a period of time, doing things by her side, because for some casual cultivators, as long as they agree with it, where is it? Anything can be home, anywhere can be a destination.

Therefore, as soon as Feng Jiu's order came out, they immediately attacked the people in the courtyard. After training, they have tough methods and excellent fighting power. They know where the most vulnerable part of the human body is, and they are straight Ben each other's fatal point.

The sharp sword qi filled the air with killing intent. The siege of more than 20 people, or the siege of more than 20 flying immortals, caused the expression of the people in the Black Killing Palace to change slightly, and quickly to deal with it.

As for Feng Jiu's order to kill, the master of the Black Killing Palace just raised the corners of his lips and laughed, staring at the enchanting and beautiful woman in red in front of him with a determined decision.

"Sure enough, it suits the deity's taste, you, the deity is going to decide!"

"Oh! Just rely on you?"

Feng Jiu sneered, and brushed her hand from her waist. As soon as the Qingfeng sword came out, the Qingmang carried a sharp airflow and formed a cold sword aura, attacking the palace master.

"That's right, just rely on this deity!"

He squinted his eyes and stared at her with interest: "I was just here tonight, but now I have changed my mind and will take you away tonight!" With a flick, he blocked Feng Jiu's attacking sword energy, dodged sideways, and stepped straight up with a wrong step, coming to Feng Jiu's side.

"Beauties are common, but such attractive beauties are extremely rare, ghost doctor, don't you think so?" He stretched out his fingers and raised slightly towards Feng Jiu's chin, but before touching Feng Jiu's chin, he saw The green light flashed across, and there was a sudden pain in the arm.

"Um!"

He let out a muffled snort, quickly backed away a few steps, turned his head slightly to look at the arm that had been cut by the Qingfeng sword, and glanced gloomyly at Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiuwei raised her chin to meet his gaze, and said in a mocking and cold tone, "I don't even take a mirror to look at your toad-like appearance, I dare not listen to what you dare to say."

When the palace master was told this, his face froze, and he stared at her sullenly: "You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth! Let's talk about it after you fall into the hands of this deity and still have the courage to do so!"

As soon as the voice fell, he turned his hands into claws and attacked Feng Jiu with a strong air current. The two of them went through a few strokes, and when his hands were about to clasp Feng Jiu's shoulders, he suddenly let out a muffled snort, his face paled. Instant red.