Chapter 135 The God of Death Returns 2
Flying in the strong wind, a beautiful face was like a Shura, carrying the breath of hell.

Those who came with Shan Bushuo all wanted to join the battle one after another, but Shan Bushuo raised his hand and his sleeves fluttered, "One on one is the morality of the world."

Zuo Liyang panicked, "She's a witch, don't talk about morals with her."

Shan Bushuo glanced at Zuo Liyang coldly, making her shut up tactfully.

What this Shan Bushuo dislikes the most is when others tell him what to do. He does things for his own purposes.

At this time, because of the girl's sharpness, he completely forgot that he wanted to avenge Yu Qianmeng.

More, I want to try the girl's ability.

This is a warrior's mood, and many people can't understand it.

He hooked his lips and smiled evilly, "Let's make a move!"

With a sudden wave of Yu Qianxi, a round of golden flames flew towards Shan Bushuo.

Shan Bushuo's figure was also extremely fast, and the soul power ball was revealed instantly, like a black black mans gang rushing towards the golden wheel flame.

A powerful vibration caused the whole yard to shake violently, the branches were broken, and the roof tiles were shaken and fell.

Some people with relatively low levels of soul power were blown away.

Yu Qianxi was a little appreciative.

It seems that Flying Eagle Fort can have a foothold in the Soul Continent, and there is still a certain reason.

Thunder Element's attack power is really strong enough, calming down, a new round of round flames strikes again.

This time, take others directly.

Shan Bushuo was not nervous, he drew his hands in a circle, and the cyan soul power was even stronger, like a protective shield, blocking her golden wheel flames.

Yu Qianxi's beautiful eyes flashed, and there was an invisible darkness in the eyes, full of glory, and the dark aura all over his body became more rampant.

Before his third round of attack had time to gather, with a rapid impact, the whole person rushed directly into the golden round flame like a rain of arrows.

The fusion of human flames is like a huge mouth biting the cyan soul power ball.

Amidst the sharpness, before Shan Bushuo had time to transform his soul power, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, a gust of wind blowing by, and a black figure suddenly appeared.

A sharp dagger was coldly pressed against his neck, and then Yu Qianxi's voice like a silver bell rang in his ears, "Do you want to die happily? Or do you want to die happily? What about one o'clock?"

What a weird pace!

He had already gotten close to him before he even had time to see her figure clearly.

Such a frightening speed, in the entire Soul Fighting Continent, few people can do it.

And she didn't use any skills, just relying on her exquisite steps.

His black eyes narrowed suddenly, and he turned to look at the girl beside him.

The young girl stood beside him in a radiant body, like stars holding the moon, emitting a lustrous light like a pearl.

The black clothes all over her body can't hide her bright brilliance.

This woman... is definitely not an ordinary woman.

His heart suddenly moved, as if something had broken.

Seeing that their Young Castle Master was taken down by Yu Qianxi in three moves, the other people in Flying Eagle Castle immediately shouted in surprise, "Young Castle Master... Be careful."

"Young girl, let our Young Castle Lord go quickly, or you will die here!"

"Demon girl, don't hurt our Young Castle Master, or I will try my best to wait, and I won't let you out of this place!"

Zuo Liyang didn't expect Shan Bushuo to be subdued by Yu Qianxi in this way.

(End of this chapter)

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