Crazy Concubine: Devil Emperor

Chapter 541 Yun Youran

I saw Yun Youran with a cold face, and a pair of bright eyes looking at Feng Jiuxiao sullenly and said.

On the side, Yun Tian frowned tightly, and on a square face, a pair of deep eyes cast a cold glance at his daughter, "You Ran, don't be rude!"

Yun Youran seemed to be afraid for a moment, but it was quickly replaced by anger, "Why can he be Chuanlao's apprentice?! Is he worthy!?"

"Youran, mess around!" Yun Tian directly pulled Yun Youran down from the side, and said with a cold face.

Yun Youran's whole body was trembling with vitality, and the long sword in his right hand was tightly clenched, as if it was difficult to calm down his anger.

Feng Jiuxiao had a cold face, staring at the old man with bright eyes, and frowned slightly, "Why?!"

"Don't ask me why, you will understand!" Chuanlao smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth twitching on his old face.

As soon as the words fell, Yun Youran, who was originally pulled behind by Yuntian, suddenly ran up, holding a long sword in his hand, and stabbing towards Feng Jiuxiao's direction.

This scene was too sudden, and Yun Tian beside him didn't stop Yun Youran in time.

Feng Jiuxiao, who was standing aside, looked around with a pair of bright eyes, and realized it at the moment Yun Youran was about to hit her.

Feng Jiuxiao's eyebrows were tightly locked, and her cold eyes shrank slightly. At the moment Yun Youran stabbed over with the sword, she turned around beautifully and directly avoided Yun Youran's sword. With a bang, he stood gently on the open space, and a pair of icy eyes stared at the woman holding the sword in front of him.

"Daddy, be careful!" Behind him, Xiaotuanzi opened his dark eyes and said softly.Lou Yanming on the side frowned, thinking, why is this woman so hostile to Feng Jiuxiao? !
Feng Jiuxiao held the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, and the Soul Devouring Sword was filled with vitality, and with a bang, he stabbed directly in the direction of Yun Youran.

Yun Youran was not to be outdone, and the long sword in his hand was full of vitality and evil spirit, and quickly stabbed towards Feng Jiuxiao.

"Bang!" Only two swords were heard striking together, and a breeze was formed in an instant.

At the same moment, Yun Youran held the long sword in his hand, made a few clunk clunk noises, and retreated several times after being hit by Feng Jiuxiao's vitality, his bright eyes shrank slightly, and looked at Feng Jiuxiao in shock.

It didn't take a while to adjust, thinking to myself, I didn't expect that this slave man still has two tricks.

In Soul Devouring Sword, Xiaoke, the sword spirit, looked at Yun Youran excitedly, swallowing his saliva non-stop, thinking, this shit will let me suck some blood, if you don’t suck blood for me, I will This delicate skin is about to dry!
Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were condensed, and a pair of bright eyes lowered slightly to look at the Soul-devouring Sword in his hand, only seeing the Soul-devouring Sword vibrating non-stop, thinking, Xiao Ke, what's going on?
At this moment, Yun Youran who was not far away frowned tightly, adjusted slightly, took the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Feng Jiuxiao's heart again, with a firm expression on his face, as if this time It's as good as killing Feng Jiuxiao.

However, the reality is not what Yun Youran thought. I saw Feng Jiuxiao raised his hand, and the Soul Eater in his hand pierced Yun Youran's shoulder at a very fast speed, and he dodged lightly, avoiding Yun Youran infected attack.

On Yun Youran's shoulder, blood was dripping, and drops of blood were quickly absorbed by the Soul Eater Sword.

Feng Jiuxiao wanted to pull it out, but seemed to be sucked in.

(End of this chapter)