Xiu fairy match is very innocent

Chapter 325 Demon, Wind Demon

As soon as the words fell, the expression on the face of the man who had been fierce just now changed to panic in an instant.

The leader seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound, and then his body fell limply, completely losing his vitality, and the rest followed closely behind.

Qin Zhen stepped forward, kicked the corpses of those people with his feet, and then swept the dust that did not exist on the overcoat with his hands, showing a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"A group of rotten fish and rotten shrimp can be played around with just a few simple tricks. I really don't understand how you have survived until now."

Just when Qin Zhen was about to leave, a cold and evil voice suddenly sounded, "Your Excellency, the person who killed me, just walked away like this, it's too disrespectful for me."

Qin Zhen followed the sound and saw a figure suddenly appeared on the originally deserted street. He was dressed in a fiery red robe, and his black hair was casually scattered behind him, blown up slightly by the wind.

The next life has a beautiful face that is indistinguishable between male and female.

However, so far, only Luo Wanning and Ye Jing can make Qin Zhen look at each other, and these two people are not ugly, even in the upper world, they are definitely the top class .

So after seeing the person's face clearly, Qin Zhen didn't show any surprise. Instead, he speculated that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him should be a man through the flat chest and the faintly visible Adam's apple.

Since it's a man, there's no need to feel pity and cherish jade, oh no, I'm wrong, he never pity and cherish jade.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhen was ready to attack the person in front of him.

At this time, the man's body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and disappeared in front of Qin Zhen, while avoiding his unsuspecting attack.

When that person reappeared, the other person unexpectedly came to him without anyone noticing. The two faced each other, and the tip of their noses almost touched.

Qin Zhen could even feel the breath exhaled by the other party.

However, the breath exhaled by ordinary people is warm, but the breath exhaled by the person in front of him is still cold.

Because of the distance, Qin Zhen looked at the "stunning beauty" in front of him, with white skin and no blemishes on his face, especially those peach blossom eyes, with shimmering light, like that breathtaking fairy, as long as he relaxes a little, he will You will sink into it and cannot extricate yourself.

Seeing Qin Zhen's eyes sinking little by little, Feng Yaoran smiled charmingly, and said with disdain in his tone, "I thought there was some powerful figure in this blood, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

After finishing speaking, he gently stroked Qin Zhen's face with his fingers, looked around, and finally said with satisfaction, "Although the strength is not very good, I like this face, and it's not a waste of my trip."

Saying that, Feng Yaoran's hand movements became more and more presumptuous.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly grasped those reckless hands, with such strength that Feng Yaoran couldn't help frowning.

Brick looked and saw that Qin Zhen, who was still being manipulated just now, was looking at Feng Yaoran with a smile, and he didn't look dull just now.

"You're just pretending!"

At this time, Feng Yaoran realized that she had been deceived, and quickly tried to break free and distance herself from Qin Zhen.

However, no matter how she tried to break free, her wrist was firmly held by the other party. Feng Yaoran wanted to repeat the same trick, turning her body into a cloud of blood mist, in order to break free from Qin Zhen's shackles.

However, Feng Yaoran made a miscalculation this time, just like the cat whose neck was pinched, his body couldn't turn into blood mist at all.

Feeling the strength of Qin Zhen's touch and the undisguised killing intent in his eyes, Feng Yaoran gritted his teeth.

There was a "click", the sound of bones breaking.

Feng Yaoran actually broke his own arms directly.

Enduring the severe pain in his arm, Feng Yaoran looked at Qin Zhen viciously. The humiliation of today will be returned a thousand times and a hundred times in the future.

Just when he was about to leave, Qin Zhen behind him suddenly said, "Wait a minute, did I tell you that you can leave?"

As he spoke, he casually dropped a pair of broken arms in his hand on the ground, looked at Feng Yaoran, and said casually, "The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows again, I have no habit of letting the enemy go.

The black god-killing sickle appeared in Qin Zhen's hands. At this moment, he seemed to be the master of this world.

The god-killing sickle was filled with a destructive aura, which made people breathless.

When Feng Yaoran saw the God-killing Scythe appearing in Qin Zhen's hand, a pair of peach-blossom eyes instantly stared at the boss, full of disbelief, and he said in a daze, "How come, God-killing sickle, why did it appear in your hand?" superior."

However, Qin Zhen had no intention of answering his questions. He swung the God-killing sickle in his hand, and Feng Yaoran's body fell limply on the ground, just like his subordinates.

After death, Feng Yaoran's body shrunk, the edges and corners of her originally indistinguishable face became softer, and her Adam's apple disappeared.

After the monk dies, the spells obtained by his body to change his appearance will disappear, so the current appearance is the original appearance of Fengshenran.

Qin Zhen just glanced at the dead Feng Yaoran on the ground, and frowned.

He doesn't care if Feng Yaoran is a man or a woman, but he knows that the person in front of him is just a distraction, not his real body.

Although Qin Zhen seemed to be very relaxed when killing Feng Yaoran, she did not show any powerful means from the beginning to the end.

From the fact that he couldn't see through Feng Yaoran's cultivation just now, he could guess that this person's cultivation was far above his. How could such a person allow himself to be distracted and killed.

There is only one possibility, that is, her body didn't pay attention to this ray of spirit. This ray of spirit is dispensable to her, even if she loses it, it will not cause any harm to herself .

To offend such a person...

Fortunately, once the soul dies, all the things and memories of this soul will be damaged, and the body will not know.

However, after restoration, this part of the memory can be retrieved successfully, but this is enough to give Qin Zhen enough time to prepare.

Thinking of Feng Yaoran and her last words, his identity and the existence of God Slaying Scythe must never be revealed.

At the same time, in a basement of the city lord's mansion in the blood capital, a woman dressed in red and with a proud figure slowly opened her eyes. Her jet-black hair was faintly tinged with blood, and a pair of red pupils gleamed with strange eyes. Light.

Just now, she felt that a ray of her distraction had been killed.

Because it was a ray of distraction separated a long time ago, if she hadn't been killed suddenly today, she might not be able to remember it.

(End of this chapter)