Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

"Sister, sister..." Hearing Feng Shitian's voice, Feng Xiangtian stretched out his hands in Feng Shitian's direction: "Sister, sister, sister..." At this time, Feng Xiangtian's palm was completely covered. The black and red awns are all over.

Once Feng Shitian holds his palm, the ancient Anhou blood in his body might enter into his own body.

In that way...

Feng Shitian's eyes flickered, but he didn't grasp Feng Xiangtian's body. The awakening of his blood is extremely important to Feng Xiangtian. As long as his body can bear it, then Feng Shitian will not let himself go. Xiangtian's body has a share of Anhou's blood.

"Puff, puff, puff..." voices kept ringing out, but the skin on Feng Xiangtian's body had burst apart inch by inch.

Looking at Feng Xiangtian's body continuously rising up cloud after cloud of blood mist, Feng Shitian really wished that such pain could be replaced by Feng Xiangtian by himself.

However, how could this kind of thing be replaced by oneself.So now everything can only rely on Feng Xiangtian himself, can only rely on Feng Xiangtian himself to survive with his strong will.

But can Feng Xiangtian really do it?

Miss the sky, miss the sky, miss the sky... You must hold on!

The white tiger has been watching all this, but at this moment he was quite surprised, he could clearly feel that the An Hou blood in Feng Xiangtian's body was extremely pure, almost the same as the pure white tiger blood in his own body of.

But he himself has the body of a white tiger, but Feng Xiangtian has a human body. Even though his current cultivation is good, his physical strength cannot be compared with his white tiger.

So this human body is probably unable to withstand the blood of An Hou.

At that time, what would this woman in the red dress named Feng Shitian do?

Baihu's gaze flickered, but it fell on Feng Shitian's face. At this moment, his gaze couldn't help but startled, because he actually saw the imprint of the Big Dipper faintly on Feng Shitian's brow.

But the imprint of the Big Dipper just disappeared in a flash. When Bai Hu wanted to look more carefully, he found that the imprint of the Big Dipper on Feng Shitian's eyebrows had disappeared without a trace no trace.

Did you see it wrong?

Bai Hu secretly said in his heart, in other words, the moment the Big Dipper appeared just now, he felt a strange sense of danger.

But, how could it disappear so quickly?

Could it be that just now I was dazzled?

Bai Hu thought intently, but quickly shook his head, he was definitely not deaf and dazzled yet.

And even if he was really wrong, then the feeling that was enough to make him palpitate just now is definitely not fake.

Feng Shitian, what secrets does this woman have.

At this time, Bai Hu had already forgotten what his purpose of getting close to Feng Shitian was, and now he actually wanted to understand Feng Shitian with all his heart.

This was not his whim, but a voice in his heart that made him want to understand Feng Shitian.

Even if it wasn't him who was the first to meet Feng Shitian, but Qinglong, Xuanwu, and Suzaku, he would have such a reaction.

But at this time outside this room, Feng Ying was standing in the void, looking indifferently at the long rainbows coming towards here!