The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 82

Su Mo rushed to Feng Mansion as quickly as possible, and the moment he stepped into the gate of Feng Mansion, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Feng Lie's eyes were fierce, his right hand was clawed, and he grabbed Ji Yehuan's neck violently!
"Little beast, accept your life!"

The dazzling green light lit up, and the high-level Spiritual Sect's full blow was so fierce that it made people's hair stand on end.

"The third one!"

Su Mo's eyes were red, and he rushed over frantically.

The intense crisis made Ji Yehuan's whole body tense up to the extreme. Just as he was about to make a move, his eyes suddenly darkened.

A guard in black clothes flew over from the right and blocked her with his seriously injured body.

A low muffled hum sounded, and the blood-stained hand pierced through the fragile body of the guard and appeared in front of his eyes, and the warm blood splashed on the boy's fair face.

"Go away!"

Feng Lie lost his temper when he missed the blow, and waved his hand vigorously. Shi Qi was thrown several feet away and hit the hard wall.

With no one in the way, Feng Lie grinned grimly: "You yourself are a waste, but the dogs under you are loyal."

Ji Yehuan narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand to wipe off the blood on her face, put it in front of her lips, stretched out the tip of her tongue, and slowly licked it away.

Then, she raised her head, and a cold light flashed in her dark eyes: "You want to court death yourself."

There was a beautiful smile on the corner of her mouth, and the other party's movements were clearly lightning fast, but in her eyes, they seemed to be slowing down.

With the long whip in his hand against Feng Lie's grabbing hand, the boy's voice was as clear as a spring.

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

It was as if a bouquet of fireworks had exploded.

Light blue flames suddenly rose from Feng Lie's palm, instantly enveloping his entire arm.

Although Feng Lie was surprised that Ji Yehuan was able to block his attack, he groaned coldly when he saw Lie Yan.

What can this little flame do to him?
In the next moment, Feng Lie felt a piercing pain, which made him even more terrified.

An entire arm disappeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye!
And that weird blue fire is still spreading to his shoulders!

"What the hell is this!" Feng Lie hurriedly used his spiritual power to protect his shoulders, with deep fear in his eyes.

Several miserable cries sounded, and Ji Yehuan turned to look over.

Without her help, the Spirit Master of Ji Mansion quickly fell into a disadvantage.

In the battles everywhere, a spiritual master from the Ji Mansion was surrounded by several people from the Feng Mansion, dozens of people from the Ji Mansion were seriously injured and dying, and several spiritual masters died.

In the spacious outer courtyard, spiritual power and combat skills of various colors were intertwined, and the scene was in chaos.

Ji Yehuan turned her head and saw the bloody hole in Seventeen's chest and abdomen through the crowd, and suddenly smiled.

Little flames jumped out from his fingertips, Ji Yehuan took a pill, grabbed the void with his right hand, and a long silver whip appeared in his hand.

"Originally, I just wanted to teach the Feng family a lesson. Since they can't hold back, let's make a big fuss."

She turned her head and looked at Feng Lie with her dark eyes.

There was no light in those overly dark eyes.

Even the various spiritual powers in all directions seemed to be absorbed into those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling, leaving only a dark vortex.

Feng Lie suddenly felt creepy.

Even when facing Ji Mingwu, he never had this feeling.

Later, Feng Lie saw a scene that made him regret his whole life.

Feng Lie swore that if it happened again, he would absolutely!absolute!absolute!No sneak attack on Ji Yehuan!
……

The light blue flame jumped onto the long silver whip. Ji Yehuan held the long whip in his hand, raised it high, and fell heavily!
The long whip rubbed against the air, and suddenly there was a heavy sonic boom.

The two spirit sects who were fighting in front suddenly felt frightened and subconsciously flew back.

The Spiritual Masters of the Feng Mansion who retreated relatively slowly only had time to let out a scream when they touched the flames, and instantly turned into black smoke and drifted away.

The long whip fell to the ground with flames, and the hard bluestone slab instantly cracked a thumb-thick gap, extending several feet to the opposite side.

On both sides of the gap, two light blue flame belts ignited. Where the flames passed, even the hard stone slabs were melted and sunken to both sides.

All the spiritual masters quickly retreated to the two sides, and a flame belt separated the two groups of people, clearly distinguishing each other.

The spiritual master of Feng's mansion stared at the crack that suddenly appeared on the ground, and his heart was extremely shocked.

No one knew that Ji Yehuan was a waste without spiritual power, but the effect of this random whip was stronger than that of some spiritual sects with all their strength!

If it is infused with spiritual power, how strong should it be?

Countless people's eyes fell on the whip in Ji Yehuan's hand, with undisguised greed.

What level of spirit weapon is this?

Feng Lie's eyes reflected the rapidly jumping light blue flames.

The flame is very beautiful, very agile, and seems to be alive.

Feng Lie's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead.

He had just personally experienced the power of that beautiful blue fire.

"Get out of the way!"

Heart-piercing wailing resounded through the huge mansion.

however.

It's too late.

The pale blue flames rose suddenly, instantly becoming two or three people tall. Before everyone could react, the spiritual masters of the Feng residence on both sides were completely swallowed by the flames in an instant.

The blue fire quickly spread to the surroundings, and all the spiritual masters of the Feng residence that they touched were easily enveloped by the flames, and finally condensed into a little spark, floating in the air.

Heart-piercing screams and the sound of fleeing footsteps constituted the most vivid melody in the dark night.

The tragic scene is like purgatory on earth.

In just a few breaths of time, hundreds of people in Feng's residence died.

Directly to ashes.

Ji Yehuan smiled faintly: "Are you satisfied with what you saw?"

(End of this chapter)