Chapter 889 Chapter 889 Blood Debt and Blood Repayment
The black-clothed evil cultivator who avoided him stared gloomily at the Qingfeng sword in Feng Jiu's hands, which was emitting a cold azure light, with strong greed and excitement in his eyes. Bayi Chinese Network w=w≠w≠． =81zw. com
"This is the power of the Qingfeng Sword? It's really good, very good, it really deserves to be the ancient sword."
He stared at Feng Jiu's sword, and smiled sinisterly. As the laughter spread, the airflow in the air was fluctuated by his coercion, becoming dignified and hard to breathe, and the stern laughter It was even more gloomy in this night.
Feng Jiu didn't stare at anyone else, her eyes were only on the evil cultivator that Wei, since he killed Xiang Hua, then she let him pay the debt with blood!
The red figure was surging with spiritual energy in the night, and the dazzling air current like a flame enveloped her, setting off her whole person very dazzlingly, even in this night, you can see it at a glance.
She held the Qingfeng sword, pointed at the ground, her eyes slowly and half closed, and the cold and cold voice spread in the night with a gloomy and strong bloodthirsty meaning: "The person who killed me is the one who killed me. There is a price to be paid.”
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the red figure swept out like a ghost. If the extremely fast movement was not for the traces of flames surging on the body, it was impossible for people to capture the movement of the figure.
At that moment, everyone felt an overwhelming murderous aura shot out from the red-clothed young man. The murderous aura that was like a surging river was rushing towards them. It was like a raging wave that would swallow them up. What shocked them was that in that murderous aura, there was an ancient coercion that made their hearts tremble!
"I'll let you taste what it's like to die late!"
Sen Han's icy voice came from Feng Jiu's mouth, and what followed was the Qingfeng Sword's destruction-like sword qi, just listening to a whistle, the air seemed to have been cut into two pieces by the ancient divine sword. Halfway through, Qingmang drew an arc from the bottom to the bottom, and slashed at the Nascent Soul Evil Cultivator at an unheard of speed.
That Nascent Soul Evil Xiu was also shocked by the coercion and murderous aura that Feng Jiu shot out in an instant. A ray of light flashed across his eyes very quickly, and he could only roll away on the spot because he couldn't dodge, but he was still swept away by that terrifying man. The sword energy was affected, and countless wounds of different sizes were instantly drawn on his body.
He smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, and felt the slightest pain coming from his body, he smiled sullenly, staring at Feng Jiujie and grinning.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The gloomy laughter finally turned into a laugh, and the powerful Nascent Soul coercion spread in the laughter, which shocked those behind him, covering their ears and screaming in pain, and quickly retreated.
"The breath of ancient beasts... Hahahaha! It's actually the breath of ancient beasts!"
He opened his hands and laughed loudly. When the laughter stopped, he suddenly looked at Feng Jiu, with a strange light of excitement in his eyes: "Not only the Qingfeng sword, but also the ancient beasts! So, as long as you kill you, My soul is crushed, then, it's all mine, it's all mine, hahahaha..."
"It depends on whether you have that ability!"
Feng Jiu raised her hand, and instantly waved the Qingfeng sword in her hand, and saw that one after another of fierce green light suddenly rushed out along with the roaring airflow, and attacked the Nascent Soul Evil Cultivator. Dao Qingguang, and the figure of Nascent Soul Evil Xiu also dodged in the green light and came towards her.