Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 20 Still want to control me?

"Yunse, you're tough enough!" Yun Lian's eyes seemed to be shining, and he flipped his palm to call out a spear, and the red tassel on the spear head danced like a raging fire.

Yun Se bit the tip of her tongue, desperately trying to keep herself awake, and decided to fight back at the right time.

The blood flowed down the corner of the mouth, and with a squeak, it was evaporated before it hit the ground.

"It's your luck to die under the red tassels!" Yun Lian's eyes sank, and he struck out suddenly, heading straight for Yun Se's heart.

Yunse's eyes are sharp, but her body has already started to shake, her chest and lungs are full of hot air, burning from the inside out, churning violently.

Hongying's speed was too fast, and there were too few places for her to dodge, and if she took a step back, it would be the poison from Yun Yuling's blood whip!
In a big deal, we all die together, and no one can get half of the benefits!

Yun Se squeezed her palm, and the moment Hongying came over, she grabbed it with her left hand!

Succeeded?
Yun Se looked in front of her, her smile froze in astonishment.There was no more reaction, heartbeat, breathing, emotions all stopped.

It's a hallucination, how could he appear?
She was looking forward to the most in her heart, and also the person who was least likely to appear.

Mo Fei.

Yun Se slowly raised her hand, before her hand touched his clothes, she felt a burst of coolness, it was really him... I really want to touch him.

Her fingers curled up slightly, and she didn't have the courage to get any closer.

I don't know why, I didn't feel wronged by the toughness just now.

Why is it that just looking at his back now, her eyes feel uncomfortable, sore and throbbing, and she can hardly stand up straight.

How long has she been looking forward to this back view?

Mo Fei, if only you stood in front of me earlier...

Such a scene disturbed the thoughts, and the past and present were entangled indiscriminately.

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and the cold air emitted by the ancient sword spirit was irresistible to any flame.

Mo Fei looked at Yun Lian coldly and arrogantly. In front of him was a frozen spear. The flame of the spear had been frozen, and even Yun Lian couldn't swing it.

"Mo Fei, you are not her sword spirit!"

"Sooner or later." Mo Fei said coldly.

Yun Lian was so angry that no one in the Yun family dared to provoke Mo Fei, an ancient sword spirit, and no one could provoke him: "Such a waste! You are willing to let her control..."

Yun Lian's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked down at his neck. There was nothing there, but he could clearly feel an extremely sharp sword.

Even if he breathed harder, his throat would be cut by the hostility and he would die directly.

"My choice, you have no right to criticize!" After Mo Fei finished speaking, she swung out an invisible but fierce sword energy, and immediately a deep bone wound appeared on Yun Lian's chest, and she fell heavily on the ground, coughing up blood.

In an instant, all the heat in the barrier dissipated!

Mo Fei's clothes and hair were windless and automatic. He looked at Yun Lian who fell to the ground, as if he was looking at an inanimate object.

Raising his arm slightly again, Yun Lian felt the sharp sword energy again, and hurriedly said: "...I am from the Yun family, cough cough cough cough is the future Patriarch... How dare you!"

"Why don't you dare." Mo Fei's eyes didn't hesitate at all, "If you offend me, the gods won't live!"

Yun Lian couldn't help trembling in his bones, embarrassed and ugly, he hurriedly pointed to the side: "Yunse is dying! She inhaled too much anger... her internal organs are boiling...cough cough cough..."

"If you don't save her...she won't survive!"

Mo Fei paused for a moment, and before he could turn around, he heard Yunse's hoarse and rough voice, extremely weak and arrogant: "...Which eye of yours can't see me anymore, huh? You bastard."

Mo Fei looked at her, already looking extremely weak, his throat was burned out, he immediately wrapped her in a robe, and disappeared within the barrier in an instant.

Only one sentence was left: "Yun Lian's life must not be kept!"

Yun Se resisted Mo Fei, pushed and pushed weakly, but it was useless: "...Don't touch me, let go..."

"If you don't think you can hit a stone with an egg, you are so risky about your life, are you ready to form a bond with me?"

(End of this chapter)