The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 547

The illusory things cannot be compared with the real ones, and soon the black mist was submerged by flames, but the flames did not change their speed and went straight towards the black shadow. Seeing this, the black eagle was overjoyed Tweeted, "Damn thing, let you run rampant in front of me, your black mist has been drowned by my flames, and you dare to disrespect my master, you will definitely die."

The black eagle's gaze suddenly became extremely vicious. It chirped straight, and the sound of the chirping could almost pierce people's eardrums. It was so sharp and piercing that everyone present frowned slightly.

The four evil spirits of Hei Luo looked at each other, a gleam flashed in their eyes, but it was fleeting, and then the four of them raised their sharp swords and stabbed at the man in black at lightning speed, their eyes were fierce. It was as dark as night.

Facing the rapid speed of the four people, the man in black did not hurry up, a very evil smile slowly rose from his lips, and he also pulled out a folding fan from his waist very slowly.

The eyes of the four men in black suddenly sank, and the four sword peaks were all aimed at the man in black's throat, the distance between them was only a few centimeters.

But when they saw the folding fan held by the man in black, everyone was dumbfounded, and each other was taken aback, and the hand holding the sharp sword also became stiff.

The movement seemed to be stopped, not moving at all.

The folding fan held by the man in black was neither big nor small. It didn't have any embroidery on it, but the fabric was extremely good, and this folding fan was only known to people from the gates of hell.

The four of them fixed their eyes once again, and after confirming that the folding fan was genuine, the swords in their hands fell to the ground at the same time.

"Ding" the sharp sword fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, and then the four of them also descended extremely quickly, kneeling on the ground silently, all of them lowered their eyes, the voice still had the viciousness and viciousness before, and became extremely respectful, "Participate in the master! The subordinates deserve death!"

The crisp sound of the sharp sword falling to the ground, and the loud and respectful voices of the four men in black made Huangpu Nuoxi, Xuanyuanxuan and the others stunned by the scene in front of them.

A flash of surprise flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes, her beautiful face turned pale, and she asked coldly, "What do you call him?" A trace of doubt slowly rose from her eyes.

What did they call him just now?
Owner?

Is he the father?

impossible!Nangong Ling quickly denied the idea just now.

It is impossible for her father to treat her like this!
Then why did they call him master?
Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment, her eyes dazzled.
Xuanyuanxuan's eyes still had a murderous intent, and his handsome face turned colder, "I never thought that the person who owns the blood flute and the black eagle is the master of the gate of hell!"

I didn't expect this person to be the owner of the gate of hell, so he played against Nangong Ling in the play just now?

Now is the real start?
No one knows the strength of the Gate of Hell. It is shocking to see it now. It is a gate of hell that can be compared with Jue Shamen. But why do they not leave their names and walk around the mainland? What are they planning? ?
Suspicion suddenly rose in Xuanyuanxuan's heart, could there be some earth-shattering conspiracy?
Huangpu Nuoxi Jianshuiqiu's pupils were filled with a fierce evil spirit. Unexpectedly, he is still the master of the gate of hell. This person must be eradicated!The beautiful face was icy cold, and the bitter evil spirit came out through the body.

(End of this chapter)