My queen is awesome

Chapter 169 The Wrath of Helian City

Without the seal given by Di Wushuang, the girl's ink pupils began to turn red, and an astonishing evil spirit gathered on her body at an incalculable speed.She tried her best to suppress the boiling evil spirit, but the evil spirit ran around uncontrollably.

"puff--"

Her throat sweetened, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

The meridians all over her body seemed to be blown away by the swollen evil spirit. In the severe pain, she could only support her body in front of her by relying on Yuxiao.

His forehead was full of sweat, Feng Lingyun didn't care so much, and sealed his main acupuncture points with one hand.

She couldn't let her anger escape.

Without Di Wushuang's jade bracelet, once the evil spirit leaks out, everyone will know that she is really in Shanghua.At that time, those people will definitely force Heliancheng to hand her over at all costs.

With that man's personality, he must be unwilling.

That result...

Cold sweat rolled down Feng Lingyun's forehead. She closed her eyes and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, evil spirit? Interesting."

The horse-faced man narrowed his triangular eyes into a line, and drew his long sword.

The whole body of the sword was icy cold, with strange patterns engraved on the quaint sword body, and the sharp blade glowed sharply in the dark, it looked like a first-class weapon.Holding the sword in one hand, he approached Feng Lingyun with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a pity that the master calls for your life, otherwise the old man really wants to keep you playing for a while."

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

The horse-faced man approached Feng Lingyun step by step.

Feng Lingyun clenched the jade flute in his hand, trying to forcibly raise his spiritual power.But as soon as he mentioned his spiritual power, the evil spirit on his body began to rage again.

The blood at the corner of Feng Lingyun's mouth snaked down again.

damn it!
She tensed her body, and Mo Tong stared at the horse-faced man who was close at hand.Thousands of countermeasures flashed through her mind, but the severe pain left her with no strength to resist at all.

Seeing, the man's ferocious face was close at hand...Suddenly, a blue shadow flew in front of her, blocking the man's footsteps.

"Fifth Young Master, run away!"

Mo Da is in the middle stage of the Spirit King, and it is considered a miracle that he can enter the Spirit King at his age.At this moment, under the desperate attack with all its strength, the horse-faced man was actually entangled.

But Lingzun is Lingzun.

The Spirit King is the Spirit King.

Rao Mo Da was full of anger, wishing he had to fight the horse-faced man, but after ten moves, there was a faint tendency of defeat.

"It's just a trash who dares to block the way." The horse-faced man sneered and slapped Mo Da to the wall.The long sword lay across Mo Da's neck, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smirk, his triangular eyes were only narrowed: "If you want to die so much, this old man will give you a ride."

The long sword was about to cut Mo Da's throat...

At this moment, there was a scream from outside the hall.

The horse-faced man turned his head, and with a blink, a fiery red fox tail rolled him out.

He Liancheng saw the mess in the Yaori Palace from a distance, and his eyes fell on the blood stains at the corner of the girl's mouth, and the golden eyes suddenly shrank into needle-pointed wheat light, dark and dark.The fox tail violently slapped the rolled out man on the ground.

"Very well, you have angered the deity."

His thin lips were tight, and his fighting spirit soared again.Nine fox tails cover the sky and the sun.

The friction of thunder and lightning in the sky was even more severe.

boom!
A thunder fell.

In the dark clouds, there is something vaguely hovering inside.

The horse-faced man also noticed, and the blood on his face faded away.The moment he wanted to escape, something on the dark cloud suddenly stretched out its head and bit the head of the person on his left side.

(End of this chapter)