The world's first crazy concubine

Chapter 182 The Phoenix Trip 22
"Let him go, or your fate will be even worse."

"Haha, what an arrogant girl, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to my Patriarch Xifa, not even Aogu Yulin before."

Looking coldly at Patriarch Xifa, Jinghong's dark eyes radiated an icy cold light.

Her fists on both sides curled up slightly, "I, let, you, let it go, him!"

One word at a time, gritting his teeth, Jinghong uttered these few words.

"Why should I listen to you, and what are you?"

"Unless you want to make you willing to watch your people die one by one!" After saying that, he waved the cold blade again, and there was another burst of powerful oppression in the air.

Looking at the blood all over the ground, the bloodlust in the eyes of Patriarch Xifa became more and more intense.

There was another burst of scarlet flash in his eyes, and the next moment, all the strength went straight to Jinghong.

In just a split second, there was the sound of objects breaking all around.

This is the sound of the eaves of the house breaking! !

The bricks and tiles of the pillars were actually shattered by the aura of Patriarch Xifa! !
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Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, and when the black shadow approached, he flew to hide.

However, Patriarch Xifa's speed was so fast that it was almost impossible for her to dodge.

Don't back down! !

Under such circumstances, she cannot be allowed to retreat!
Her figure hanging in mid-air moved back slightly, and she flicked her bare hands lightly. In the blink of an eye, a golden light shot out from the palm of her hand.

"Bang..." There was another violent voice, and the golden light faced the black figure of Patriarch Xifa.

However, at the very moment when they met each other, a strange black light emanated from the whole body of Patriarch Xifa.

The black was actually slowly devouring the gold, and then came straight towards Jinghong.

Jinghong's pupils narrowed slightly, and he jumped to avoid the black streak.

But at this moment, the entire short body of Patriarch Xifa turned into a sharp sword again, even without that pillar of hair...

The sudden attack made Jinghong hard to guard against.

That black streak hit Jinghong's body straight.

The invisible momentum dispersed, and Jinghong was forced to take two steps back.

At that moment, it seemed that the internal organs were about to burst.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jinghong's face turned slightly pale.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Huang both exclaimed.

But Jinghong ignored them, after bumping his back to the side, he stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his lips very neatly.

The lips that still had some blood on them slowly turned up at this moment.

Coquettish, beautiful, but like a deadly poppy, frightening.

Before Patriarch Xifa showed a smug smile, at this moment, Jinghong took the initiative to attack and stepped forward.

She doesn't want to spend any more time, instead of continuing to waste time like this, she might as well make a quick end!
A coldness flashed in her eyes, and at this moment, she seemed to have decided something.

As the fierce battle continued, the cold light around Han Ren became more and more dazzling.

Jinghong's footsteps moved lightly, and he held the cold blade tightly with both hands.

Almost using up ten levels of profound energy, the cold blade drew an arc in the air.

The intense and dazzling light suddenly flashed, making people unable to open their eyes, and the same is true for the ancestor of Xifa.

The eyes were stabbed so painfully, Patriarch Xifa narrowed his eyes slightly, but at that moment, another strong light hit him |

He was about to hide, but the next moment, an ice-blue object flew towards him in front of him.

The pupils dilated further, and the tip of the cold blade became a dot in his eyes.

He wanted to run away, but it was already too late.

The moment he jumped, the cold blade pierced straight into his heart...

"Ah!!" Patriarch Xifa whispered.

"Bang!!" The short black body fell straight from mid-air and hit the ground heavily.

"Patriarch Xifa...I warned you before, you asked for all this." Looking at Patriarch Xifa who fell on the ground, Jinghong said coldly.

With a sudden wave of his hand, the cold blade detached from the heart of Patriarch Xifa and returned to Jinghong's hand.

On the ground, blood overflowed.

Patriarch Xifa stared wide-eyed, looking at all this in disbelief.

Impossible... how is it possible...

(End of this chapter)