Sturdy baby II mother is the queen mother

[185 Qinghan Turns to Xuan]

ridiculous.

Tian Liang smiled and shook his head.

She was not sad, but felt sad for the former Li Tianliang and Feng Xiyun like this.

"Feng Xiyun", there was more teasing on her face, "You are also a master at provoking people."

With a movement of Feng Xiyun's hand, using the cold breath to drive the air flow, she picked up the sword that Shen Rongrong had dropped on the ground just now, held it in her palm, raised the sword, and pointed it at her face.

"I don't want to meet you in battle," he said, "Even if I am an enemy of anyone in the world, I am not afraid, but only you..."

"When you point your sword at someone, you are already declaring that he is your enemy." Tianliang's brows grew colder, "I tell you clearly, today, I want Shen Rongrong's life."

Arrogant, domineering.

The next move is more ruthless.

If those blood-stained hands touched any part of Shen Rongrong's body, it would kill Rongrong instantly.

Feng Xiyun has never seen such a weird move, it has no martial energy, nor is it fancy, but the purpose of the move is only one, to kill.

He hugged Shen Rongrong to avoid her ruthless moves, controlled his martial energy and tried not to hurt her, but she was too fierce and too ruthless, as the moves approached, she was like a ghost crawling out of hell, with a threatening aura .

Buckle, turn, snap!Tianliang snatched the sword from his hand and sneered, "Thank you for your concession, Feng Dashan."

After all, a sword pierced into the right leg of the woman in his arms——

The shrill scream pierced through the sky.

Shen Rongrong held Feng Xiyun's shoulder tightly, crying and shouting, "Xiyun, it hurts, I hurt, she hurt me, she hurt my leg..."

Shen Xiang, who was sitting on the seat, also turned pale at this time, seeing that the situation was not right, he shouted at Shen Rongrong, "Rongrong, take the challenge, retire!"

This is the only way to save your life.

If Li Tianliang dared to touch Rong Rong outside of the group arena, he would immediately kill all Li's family members!

Feng Xiyun heard the words, stomped on her feet, and walked towards the edge of the ring with Shen Rongrong, trying to put her down safely.

Looking at this, Tianliang immediately drew out the bloody sword, followed closely behind, flashed in front of Feng Xiyun like a ghost, blocked her way, smiled softly on his lips, raised his hand and stabbed Shen Rongrong's back with another sword. shoulder, she said lightly: "Miss Shen, you just hurt a little, what are you calling?"

Shen Rongrong has become a man of blood, and her gorgeous brocade clothes are stained red with blood. Looking at it now, she is not much better than Tian Liang. She is trembling all over, her pupils are dilated, staring at Tian Liang who is close at hand in horror, and her mind is buzzing. With a bang, fear spread throughout the body, making it impossible to make a sound.

Feng Xiyun's face turned angry, her palm immediately gathered energy, and with a low shout, she smashed it on Tianliang's shoulder.

The cold air suddenly invaded her body, wandered through her body, restrained her movement for a moment, and knocked her into the air.

Tianliang was hit by him and fell to the ground, his shoulder fell heavily, the wound from last night ruptured, bleeding out...

"Sorry……"

After Feng Xiyun whispered to her silently, she quickly flew to the edge of the ring, gently put Shen Rongrong under the ring, and sent her to a safe place...

The Shen family immediately went to surround Shen Rongrong...

Tianliang endured the pain and got up.

Feng Xiyun had already come in front of her, "Your injury..."

"Thanks to your woman", she looked at him with incomparable hatred, "It's also thanks to you."

At this moment, a report came from the side of the tower, "The third prince captured the flag and won!"

Tianliang looked back, Feng Aotian was standing on the top of the tower, holding the Phoenix flag in his hand, watching her silently.

This is the opportunity he created for her as fast as he could.

Tianliang returned the grateful eyes, jumped off the stage immediately, swung his sword and spread out the Shen family who had just surrounded him, kicked away with three punches and two kicks, and raised his hand to lock Shen Rongrong's throat...

Feng Xiyun was startled, raised her palm to block it with the green light...

And at the same time, Shen Xiang stood up, gathered Fengwu Baimang under his hands, almost at the same time as Feng Xiyun, and smashed the wind towards Tianliang——

Two heavy and ruthless forces gathered together to strike.

A ninth-level master, a martial artist who has been fighting for decades, not to mention Li Tianliang, even a tenth-level master at this time may not be able to avoid it.

Feng Ao's expression changed, "Li Tianliang——"

"Oops!"

Feng Xiyun didn't expect that Shen Xiang would also make a move. In desperation, she gathered her hands together in a strange gesture, her brows were furrowed, and a light color different from the blue cold breath suddenly arose from her fingertips. The blue light faded, The light color was dark, and with a movement of two fingers, a suffocating blue light burst out, straight towards Tianliang's back, instantly merged with the two rays of light, disappeared, and shrouded Tianliang in a huge mixed-color mask among.

It's just a split second.

No one noticed the strange trend of Qinghan turning mysterious just now.

There was only one person——the little man who was about to run down to save his mother. Suddenly, he saw the blue light flashing back, his little feet couldn't help but look at Feng Xiyun on the stage in disbelief... …

How could he...

Three air currents hit at the same time, Tian Liang was blown away from Shen Rongrong's side, and hit the tables and chairs next to the ring, with a crashing sound, all the tables and chairs were turned into powder under the powerful martial aura.

The corners of her mouth were salty and astringent, and she spit out mouthfuls of blood...

In the brain, gradually coma, consciousness, began to slacken.

Fragments floated into her mind.

Strong wind, obvious murderous intent.

This is...the cliff.

Many people, masked men in black, holding weapons, forced her to retreat step by step, until she retreated to the end of the cliff, they were still persecuting.

Her face was terrified and angry, with hatred and unwillingness, but in the end she was defeated by everyone's attack and fell off the cliff...

Falling, falling unconsciously.

Blood red all over the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The strong fishy smell almost overwhelms all senses.

The scene changed suddenly, she persisted in the sword, rushed into a manor, raised the sword to kill, and raised the sword to kill.

She killed furiously, savagely, bloodthirsty, and irrationally...

In her mind, there was only hatred, the endless hatred and pain that almost drowned her.

"give me back!"

She stood in front of the blood-stained flowerbed, screaming in pain, "Give it back to me..."

Return her... what?

Tianliang wanted to continue to explore and move forward, but suddenly felt a pain from the wound on his shoulder, opened his eyes, and regained consciousness...

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