Chapter 890 Chapter 890 When You Come, Don't Even Think About Leaving

"Boy, want to kill me? You're not qualified enough!"

Seeing the cold light in the eyes of the evil cultivator who was coming towards her, Feng Jiu's mouth twitched: "Then let you see if I am qualified!"

As soon as the voice fell, she no longer concealed her cultivation base and aura. In an instant, the aura of the peak of the foundation building permeated her body, and the powerful ancient coercion also poured out like a flood under her release, turning into The beast rushed towards the Nascent Soul Evil Cultivator. August 1 Chinese w≤w≈w=. ≈8≠1≥z≥w≈. ≤c≥om

"hiss!"

"This, this is..."

He took a deep breath, and there was disbelief in his eyes. As a Nascent Soul strong man, he could feel the ancient coercion from the coercion attacked by this young man. There was a terrifying aura in that peak foundation-building airflow.

That, that is the breath of heaven... he, he is actually the foundation of heaven!

The powerful air flowed out by the ancient coercion captured his whole body. He only felt the breath of death enveloped his head, and his body stiffened for a moment. Heartache came.

"Hey!"

The moment Qingfeng swung down, a dozen bloody arms flew out like that, and after spinning several times in mid-air, they were thrown ten meters away. into everyone's ears.

"Hey! This, how is this possible!"

The Jindan evil cultivator and the foundation-building evil cultivator, who were ten meters away, were shocked by this scene. One by one, their eyes widened in disbelief, watching the broken arm fly out with blood, halfway through The air fell on the ground covered with fine sand.

That Nascent Soul Evil Xiu stepped back while clutching his broken arm, with disbelief and shock in his eyes, as if he did not expect Feng Jiu's speed to be so fast, let alone that his dignified Nascent Soul would be cut off by a foundation-building cultivator. arm.

The severe pain from his body and the warm blood stained by the hand covering the broken arm clearly told him that this was not fake, it was real! His hand was really chopped off by this young man!

Feng Jiu stood up against the wind with her sword in hand. In the dark of the night, her red clothes were flying, and her brows filled with a bloodthirsty aura. She stared at the Nascent Soul Evil Xiu in front of her, and raised the Qingfeng sword in her hand to gesture at him.

"You know? As long as I moved the sword a little bit, this time it's not just one of your arms that I cut off." The corners of her lips evoked a mocking sneer: "I know that I have an ancient beast, a body Holding the Qingfeng Sword, how dare you provoke me? Oh! It's really courting death!"

"Give it to me! Kill him!"

The Nascent Soul retreated step by step, but ordered the evil cultivators behind him to step forward. Of course, these people are evil cultivators. After seeing that even the strong Nascent Soul had their arms cut off, who would dare to go forward? to death?

Seeing that no one came forward, Yuan Ying turned around angrily and stared at the people who had retreated ten meters away: "Go! What are you doing? Kill him for me!"

However, as soon as the voice fell, he felt a chill behind him, murderous aura hit him, and he turned back suddenly, only to see the red-clothed young man holding the Qingfeng in his hand, pressing forward step by step, the murderous intent was so fierce that he could not back down. The hand condensed a fierce air current to attack the young man, turned around and planned to escape first, saved his life, and did not worry about the chance to take his life in the future!

"Want to leave? Come, don't think that you can leave alive."

The sound of bloodthirsty came out, and the overwhelming killing intent filled the sky, making the people around them tremble with fear...