Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

"Only you can."

"Think about it."

When it was too late, Yuwen Luoshuang had already stretched out her palm to stab Feng Xinglang's eyes, but when her palm was about to reach Feng Xinglang's eyes, she was struck by another sudden force To block the past.

Yu Wenning, who hurried in, anxiously protected Feng Xinglang behind her, and then gave him a very condemning look, "Why don't you hide, do you want her to kill you!",,

"Why not?" This time it was Feng Xinglang who spoke, still with an extremely lazy expression, without the slightest fear.

At this time, Yuwen Luoshuang had also sat up from the stone bench. She glanced at Yuwen Ning who was standing in front of her with some evil spirits, but her eyes were filled with incomparable indifference.

"You don't owe this woman anything!"

"I don't want much, just a pair of Feng Xinglang's eyes."

After finishing speaking, Yuwen Luoshuang lazily leaned against a stone pillar behind him, and did not say anything else.The whole scene suddenly became indifferent, and Yu Wenning had an angry expression on his face.

"Then you have to pass me first."

In an instant, Yu Wenning stretched out her palm, and suddenly a strong wind blew from her side.In the blink of an eye, many sharp objects on the side rushed towards Yuwen Luoshuang, leaving no room for her to dodge.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was standing there, just pursed her lips and smiled, then stretched out a palm, and quickly stopped all the objects heading in her direction.

Facing her powerful spiritual power, Yu Wenning suddenly felt frightened, and immediately took out the scimitar she was carrying with her from her side.Almost everyone in the Yuwen family is good at using scimitars. Naturally, this is also an instinct inherited in the family, so the scimitar must be the person with the highest authority in the family.

Before the chilling air condensed, Yu Wenning used the scimitar in his hand again, and ran straight in the direction of Yuwen Luoshuang under the strong wind speed. In an instant, it turned into a colorful shadow.

Feng Xinglang who was standing on the side shouted anxiously, "Be careful."

The moment Feng Xinglang's words fell, Yuwen Ning was already in front of Yuwen Luoshuang, she thought that her scimitar had pierced Yuwen Luoshuang's heart.The moment she lowered her head, she gasped, because what she stabbed was a rough vine, and did not stab Yuwen Luoshuang's vitals.

Yuwen Luoshuang smiled slightly, because the moment Yuwen Ning reacted, she had already moved her palm slightly, and then a powerful light began to radiate from her whole body.Immediately, Yuwen Ning was bounced off by Yuwen Luoshuang's spiritual power, and fell straight to the ground.

Yu Wenning stood up from the ground in some embarrassment, and looked back angrily.

"Brother Feng, even if you don't help me, this woman is hurting me now."

"How do you have such powerful spiritual power?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, Yuwen Ning, who had been imprisoned for so many years, was logically exhausted of spiritual power, and judging from her consistent performance, she also had no spiritual power.