Transmigrating into the Idiot Fifth Miss: Stunning Crazy Concubine

Seeing the situation, the killer didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly shot to stop it. Unexpectedly, as soon as he blocked Feng Qingcheng's two fingers with his hands, Feng Qingcheng grabbed the pulse gate and threw it out all at once. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

Limp on the ground, Hou Yifan's lips overflowed with blood, but he didn't care much, got up in a hurry, but walked towards Luo Liuling.

However, at this moment, Feng Qingcheng suddenly kicked the killer in the heart.

Killing him with one move shows that Feng Qingcheng's anger at this time is threatening to burn the plain into ashes.

The killer landed on the ground again, big balls of blood froth overflowed from the corners of his lips, and he could see that he was breathing more and breathing less. [

Here, Luo Liuling also joined hands, and Ruo'er in the distance also swung his sword and killed a few.

"Xiaobai, don't you know how to spit fire? Quick, burn these people to death."

Ruo'er took advantage of the gap and immediately said to Xiao Bai in his arms.

There was a crowd of people in the dark, and it was frightening to watch.

"Cuckoo." Xiaobai waved his paws, as if to signal that this little body had consumed too much vitality and was dying.

With its small body, it doesn't have much vitality, and every time it spits out fire, it falls asleep weakly.

"Damn it." Ruo'er couldn't help cursing angrily, why is this Xiaobai dying at a critical moment.

Xiaobai felt wronged, he didn't know what was wrong, but he didn't know that this was a transitional period.

There were several whistling sounds behind him, and Luo Liuling's silver thread flipped over, repelling these people one by one.

"You are so brave, who dares to touch my people!" A familiar voice wanted to break through the clouds, and a blue figure roared over. Before the person arrived, the voice came first. Can not help but a stagnation.

This voice is Shang coming! ! ! !

However, Luo Liuling frowned slightly again. According to the date, there should be two more days, but I'm afraid he was the one who received the information.

When the voice fell, a figure came towards Luo Liuling, and it was about to approach, but it saw countless figures overwhelmingly attacking Ye Wushang.

The luxurious Ye Wushang in Tsing Yi quickly jumped down from his body, his eyes were still cold and quiet: "Looking for death." Following these words, Ye Wushang's lips curled into an extremely wicked smile, which made people Looking at such beauty, yet so frightened!

Luo Liuling looked at the blue shadow from a distance, every move was that familiar figure, but there was one thing that made Luo Liuling a little confused.

Feng Qingcheng and Shui Qianjue were taken aback, Ye Wushang came, and came so fast.

At this time, it is the most tense moment, a distraction, that is death without a place to die.

Before I had time to think, there were countless strong winds in all directions.

The forces of the four directions have been mixed together, and they all work together. [

Luo Liuling rolled over, and behind him was the sound of countless sharp weapons piercing into the soil.

"Ling." In the ears, there was a panicked voice, full of anxiety and fury.

Luo Liuling didn't have time to look, the silver thread in his hand flew out, knocking out a person who was rushing in mid-air.

Blood splashed everywhere, like light rain, pattering.

Still pursuing persistently behind her, Luo Liuling jumped up, surrounded by dense crowd, covering her in the center.

Lifting his eyelids, he saw Ye Wushang in the distance, just like himself, surrounded by a flood of people.

It was too chaotic, with human heads, broken arms, broken feet, and weapons flying all over the sky.

And Feng Qingcheng and Shui Qianjue were also on one side, and there were many figures around them, densely packed and densely packed.