Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 157 Threatened
The aura of the shocking sword light fell on the ground, pierced a gap, and the dust and smoke dissipated. Fan Qingtian stood awe-inspiringly on the edge of the gap, and did not suffer any damage from Robber Spring's attack. The gown was also unstained.

Holding up the sword, Tao Quan took a deep look at Fan Qingtian, the contempt in his eyes was filled with a hint of surprise, it really surprised Tao Quan that Fan Qingtian didn't suffer the slightest injury from his sword moves!
However, Fan Qingtian has always been in an evasive posture to meet the enemy, and Tao Quan thinks that it is a good practice of Fan Qingtian's dodging kung fu.

But no matter how good the skill of avoiding is, in the eyes of Robo Quan, it is just a moment of luck for Fan Qingtian.

Casting his haughty and indifferent eyes on Fan Qingtian, Daoquan snorted coldly, "Will you avoid it? Then your luck is coming to an end!"

After the words fell, Robber Quan swung his sword and charged towards Fan Qingtian again.

The corner of his mouth twitched into a confident smile, Fan Qingtian was filled with murderous aura, but the bloodthirsty in his eyes was exceptionally calm, would he just avoid it?Oh, let's see whose luck ends.

Just when Fan Qingtian was about to make a move, a voice suddenly interrupted Fan Qingtian's movements.

"Tyrant, you killed our relatives, we can't kill you, then let this little boy die instead of you!"

The spirit vein assassin grabbed Mo Ziyuan, grabbed Mo Ziyuan's neck with one hand, and lifted Mo Ziyuan high.

Mo Ziyuan's small face was flushed red, and his little hands and feet were kicking in the air, looking extremely dangerous. If this went on, Mo Ziyuan would be pinched and suffocated to death.

"Cough cough, cough cough, bad, bad guy, let go, I, I..." Mo Ziyuan struggled vigorously, his small hands kept breaking the hand of the spirit vein assassin that was pinching his neck.

But the strength of a child is not comparable to that of an adult, especially if the other party is still at the level of spiritual veins.

Mo Ziyuan was so uncomfortable that he almost suffocated and passed out.

With a flick of his mind, Fan Qingtian's gaze immediately fell on the direction where the spirit vein assassin pinched Mo Ziyuan.

The suppressed anger in her heart exploded, damn it, dare to use Mo Ziyuan to threaten her!
Today, within a day, the two people that Fan Qingtian most wanted Buhai and Mo Ziyuan to be safe were hurt, threatened, and besieged and killed. Released by the control of evil.

All the murderous aura on Fan Qingtian's body erupted, and only Mo Hei's long hair fluttered in the air. Fan Qingtian's amber eyes were filled with a hint of redness, and there was only killing in his eyes, that is, killing, killing, killing everything!
The awe-inspiring breath was so terrifying that even the moonlight hid in the clouds, not daring to show its head.

On the roof, dressed in a dark robe, Li Mie, who was as handsome as cast iron, sat quietly on top, watching the scene quietly with black eyes interspersed with a strand of silver.

The aura around him merged with the darkness, making it impossible to feel his presence at all.

Li Mie held a glass of wine in his hand, and looked at the fight below without any emotion in his eyes, as if there was a stage below, and he was just a spectator.

Fan Qingtian's aura changed suddenly, which involuntarily made Taoquan sluggish for a moment, but the movements in his hands were still not slow, and he moved fiercely towards Fan Qingtian's chest.

Fan Qingtian's eyes were murderously fixed on the spirit vein assassin, and Fan Qingtian, who lost his mind, ignored the robbery spring's life-threatening attack.

At this moment, seeing that Robber Spring's sword was about to fall on Fan Qingtian's body, suddenly, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The air, the wind, the clouds, everything was still, and everyone's expressions and movements were frozen in this moment.

Fan Qingtian's completely irrational eyes were bloodthirsty, as if he wanted to tear the assassin on the opposite side, no, everyone she saw into pieces.

The Lingmai Assassin successfully attracted Fan Qingtian, and watched with excitement in his fierce eyes that the sword in Robo Quan's hand was about to pierce Fan Qingtian's body.

Mo Ziyuan, who was pinched with a flushed face, was lifted up in the air by the assassin, his feet kept kicking and struggling, and his hands were still in the assassin's hands.

With murderous contempt in his eyes, Daoquan celebrated that Fan Qingtian was about to die.

Bu Hai looked at Fan Qingtian in panic, and wanted to open his mouth to breathe out, while the other assassins were also besieging Fan Qingtian at this time and their movements were still.

Everything was still and solidified, but only Li Mie who was sitting on the roof was sipping his wine leisurely.

The silver-gray pupils flickered slightly, and then Li Mie's fingertips glowed with a little white light, which flicked towards Fan Qingtian's eyebrows.

Dots of bright white light rushed into the center of Fan Qingtian's eyebrows like meteors, and the red light in Fan Qingtian's red eyes faded, and the wise and agile amber eyes recovered again.

And at this moment, the assassin's hand that was pinching Mo Ziyuan still maintained the posture of pinching Mo Ziyuan's throat, but Mo Ziyuan was standing on the ground, a little far away from the assassin.

The stillness of time is just a moment, suddenly, a breeze blows by, time flows again, the wind moves, the clouds surge, and the scene in front of you continues as usual, as if the moment of stillness just now is an illusion.

But the red color of Fan Qingtian's eyes has faded at this moment, and his body is still full of murderous aura, but his reason is very clear.

Looking at the Lingmai Assassin, Fan Qingtian's eyes froze slightly, and then his eyes fell on Mo Ziyuan who was not far away.

Mei Feng raised Fan Qingtian lightly, looking a little confused, what happened just now, did she have hallucinations?Didn't Mo Ziyuan get threatened by the assassin just now?

But looking at Mo Ziyuan's heavy breathing, it was obviously caused by lack of oxygen.

Fan Qingtian was confused, while the spirit vein assassin had a look of fear, his pupils dilated to see the pinching movement in his hand, then, where is the child?
At this same moment, Zuo Zhujin appeared out of nowhere, with his fingers fixed on his sword, he passed by the spirit vein assassin as fast as a spark.

In an instant, the spirit vein assassin didn't even have a chance to react, and fell to the ground as before.

At the same time, Daoquan's face was cold and cold, and the sword exuding a cold and murderous aura in his hand was about to pierce Fan Qingtian's body.

Bu Hai, who was staring at this scene not far away, hissed, "Your Majesty, be careful..."

Those assassins couldn't help rushing forward one after another at this time, trying to kill Fan Qingtian together.

Sensing danger in an instant, Fan Qingtian came back to his senses immediately, but it was too late to completely dodge the attack.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Qingtian's eyes froze, his body lowered slightly, the cold sword cut through Fan Qingtian's shoulder, and bright red blood immediately flowed down from Fan Qingtian's shoulder, instantly dyeing the entire shoulder red .

The wound went deep to the bone, and the pain spread all over the body, but Fan Qingtian's face was still as calm as water, and he didn't even frown. Then he gathered a palm in his hand, and the wind of the palm seemed to tear the void, and he ruthlessly moved towards Roboquan's body shoot away.

(End of this chapter)