Fighting the World: Supreme Valkyrie

Chapter 208

As he said that, his figure flashed, and he flew away like an eagle, heading towards Leng Ye and Qing Ran, and behind him, after he said so, everyone rushed forward one by one, holding on Jian Zhitian yelled: "Kill! Kill them all! Give me all those who are heroes!" For a moment, the arrogance soared into the sky, and everyone was aroused to fight. His roar carried a stream of strong true energy, which radiated in the murderous night sky.

The patriarchs of the several great families also headed towards the iron-faced Yan Luo and the cold-faced Shura at this moment. They had come to help the Ouyang family survive this catastrophe, and Ouyang Zheng had already lost his true energy Seriously injured, she has become a cripple, and Ouyang Lin'er's [-] bones have been crushed, and her tongue has been cut off. Now she is like a living dead, more uncomfortable than death, how can I ask How could they stand idly by!
When Yi Teng's figure just flashed out, a hand stretched out from behind and grabbed him. He looked back and saw his brat looking at him with a smile, and asked in a deep voice: "Boy!" , why don't you help me pull me?"

"They are not afraid of death, but I am afraid of death!" Yi Zijing chuckled, reached out and touched his head. Before his father could react, he quickly reached out and touched the acupuncture points on his body.

Yi Teng, who was not on guard against him, was suddenly tapped on his acupoints, his face livid with anger and roared loudly: "Stinky boy, what are you doing? Hurry up and untie my acupoints!"

Yi Zijing said with a sneer: "Father, what are you going to join in the fun with them? Just watch here, don't worry, the result will come out soon." Now both Ouyang Zheng and Ouyang Lin'er have been repaired Well, judging from their actions, it is obvious that they will not kill the two of them. Besides, the large group of Chun rushed towards the iron-faced Yan Luo and the cold-faced Shura.
Yi Teng glared at him angrily, and said to Mu Jinye who was standing beside him, "Nephew Mu, quickly untie the acupoints for me!" At this scene, he couldn't help shouting: "You guys, as patriarchs and young masters, your own fathers have stepped forward to fight Yan Luo and the others, but you are still sitting here, it is really shameful! Hurry up and untie the acupoints for me!"

Mu Jinye showed a refined smile, looked at Yi Teng with gentle eyes, and said, "Don't get angry, Yi Shibo, we didn't step forward because we had a better understanding. Look, Patriarch Ouyang has already been crippled." True Qi was severely injured, but that cold-faced Shura did not order him to be killed, and Ouyang Lin'er, although her [-] bones were crushed, at least she was still alive. It can be seen from this that the cold-faced Asura did not intend to kill them. If that is the case, why should we bother to go forward and fight with them? Knowing that the strength and skill of the few of them are not just for casual people. If you deal with it, if you come out suddenly, you will only lose your life in vain."

What Mu Jinye said about the originally cruel method turned out to be merciful to that cold-faced Shura. Yi Teng fell silent after hearing what he said, and only heard his brat follow suit: "Let's talk about it again." , if that cold-faced Shura is really Xiaofeng, does father still want to fight her? You must know that it was Ouyang Liner who let someone destroy her face first, and it was the evil fruit planted by the Ouyang family themselves. They have This kind of retribution deserves it.”

"But from the beginning to the end, no one can be sure that the cold-faced Shura is the girl of the Feng family!" Yi Teng retorted calmly.If it was really a girl from the Feng family, he would certainly not be able to fight her. After all, he had known the Feng family for many years, and he would have been ashamed of the Feng family being wiped out overnight. Moreover, if that cold-faced Shura was really Girl from the Feng family, what she did today was nothing more than repaying what she suffered at the beginning, and he has no right to say anything, but the problem is, no one can be sure, that is the girl from the Feng family, Feng Qingran!

"Then no one said she was wrong! Besides, you also saw that Liu Ruoxuan lost his composure. If it wasn't for Xiaofeng, how could he lose his composure?" Yi Zijing said with a smile, pointing to the front and saying: "You! Just watch here, don't worry about what that old man Leng said, he will go to death if he wants to, no one can control it, but you are different, you are my father, I can't bear to let you be careless was wounded."

Standing beside him, Mu Jinye Duanmuyi and Huangfu Aochen heard the words, looked at the figure who was fighting the iron-faced Yan Luo, paused, and the figures of several people also flashed out in an instant, looking towards the Several figures went in the direction.

They have to let their father back down, otherwise, there is no guarantee that they will not be injured!
Yi Teng took a silent look at Yi Zijing, and then raised his eyes to look at the several masters who were fighting against the iron-faced Yan Luo and the cold-faced Shura.

Here, facing the swarming crowd, Qingran drew out the soft sword at her waist and shuttled among the shadows of the sword, the soft sword containing strong true energy glowed with layers of cold light in her hand, when it was sharp The sword light flashed, and streaks of blood splashed out, spraying on everyone's bodies. As her figure passed by, the figures around her fell down one by one. Wherever she went, no one survived!

The elegant figure dances the swordsmanship like flowing clouds and flowing water. It seems to be disorderly, but the edge is actually hidden. Every sword swing carries a sharp and chilling air, and the airflow gushing from the sword There was a sharp whirring sound beside everyone, and the energy on the sword made people want to get close, but they couldn't get close. Where the sword tip pointed, there must be blood splattered all over the ground.

She, don't kill people!However, if they want to provoke her, then she will definitely not show mercy!
"kill!"

Everyone seemed to be red-eyed, and the strong smell of blood made them only have one thought in their hearts, and that was to kill, kill, kill!In the blink of an eye, more than half of the people from all sects and sects fell down, each of them was covered with blood, the smell of blood spread in the murderous night sky, and the strong air pressure permeated the air, like The depression before the storm made everyone feel as if a big stone had been pressed down on their chests, and they felt breathless. They could only fight hard, trying to drive away this suffocating sense of depression.

(End of this chapter)