The strongest queen of the six realms

Chapter 288 Crazy Killing Part 2 ([-])
Feng Ranmo stepped forward and grabbed Si Yajun, stretched out his hand, and a ball of bright green light floated out of his palm, facing the wound on Si Yajun's chest that was still bleeding. The crystal ball is different. The healing ability possessed by Fengranmo seems to be much stronger than that of Luo Qingchen and Xuanzang, and Fengranmo's own ability should not be underestimated, otherwise, he would not be alone After living in the human world for such a long time, they are still doing well.

"Don't move, it won't be too late to wait until the injury is healed." Feng Ranmo frowned and said, the bright green light in his hand became more and more, and the wound on Si Yajun's chest began to heal after a while. The blood that came down showed that she had been injured before, and Si Yajun would think that the wound on her chest was just a dream.

"Wang Chuan is dead. I don't know. If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill him." Anyway, he is just a human being without any talent for cultivation. It is easy to kill him, but the feeling of touching him is very It was uncomfortable, which made her want to get rid of him immediately, but those people around her were staring at her. Once she let go, although these people were not her opponents with her strength, they would still be very troublesome.

Raising his hand to stop Xudu, who was about to rush up, Xuan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was light and dangerous, "Who are you?" This kind of tone is not their mistress's tone at all.

Luo Qingchen laughed, "Is who I am really that important to you? This woman's body is really weak, thanks to that idiot Feng Ranmo who disturbed her spiritual world and took her away. Consciousness, otherwise, it would be really difficult to occupy it." This woman's spiritual sea is not generally strong, even when she is in a coma, she can maintain three points of sobriety, if it is not for the memories reflected in her state of mind, her spirit Hai appeared on the level of collapse, even if she wanted to easily occupy her spiritual consciousness and body, it was almost impossible.

Hearing his name, Feng Ranmo raised his head subconsciously, and what he saw was Luo Qingchen's pair of blood eyes without any emotion, and lightly went to make him feel pain in his heart, "It's all because of me..." Suddenly, he remembered Sheng Qing Absolutely what Kannazuki said, brother and sister kill each other.

"Sheng Qingjue asked you to do this?" Feng Ranmo's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed, and the fierce and indifferent light made him look like he lost his nobility, elegance and evil charm, and became cruel and murderous. The auras are so similar, and the abilities of the two are comparable. If they fight, I am afraid that both sides will suffer. Sheng Qingjue, who is reaping the benefits of the fisherman, has taken a big advantage. We can't let this happen. No matter what have to stop.

Luo Qingchen smiled slightly, and tightened his grip on Ji Nian's hand. Ji Nian's face was pale but he didn't struggle at all, but the slightly flickering eyes made the person standing in front of him stunned, then he pursed his lips and nodded seriously, "Saint Don't mention him to me." Even if she was deprived of consciousness, Luo Qingchen's subconscious hatred for Sheng Qingjue made her subconsciously reject this name and refuse to know him. everything of.

It's now.

Ji Nian's hand that had been hidden in his sleeve suddenly stretched out, resisting the pain from his neck and spilled a handful of powder, Luo Qingchen dodged to the side, while avoiding the powder, fell into You Fengyin, Xiao Bei and Xia Xinglan smiled faintly in the circle formed by the three of them. Feng Yin looked at the smile on Luo Qingchen's face and felt a bad premonition in her heart. Suddenly, a pain came from her heart, and Feng Yin opened her eyes. Eyes wide open, kneeling on one knee, mouthful of blood, Luo Jingyang hastily stepped forward and pulled Feng Yin away, barely dodging the ice-blue sharp sword that was projected.

(End of this chapter)