Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 208 The Sky Is About to Change 2
Could this Feng Xiaoyao have something to do with the evil spirits of that world?

"Mo Yulan, today next year will be your memorial day." Before he could think carefully, Feng Xiaoyao rushed forward, and in his hand, a cloud of black air with a destructive color condensed.

Mo Yulan's face darkened, her figure twisted, and she passed him like the wind.

Taking two steps back again and again, Mo Yulan hit Feng Xiaoyao's back violently with a backhand.

"puff."

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoyao spat out a mouthful of blood immediately.

At the same time, his legs softened, and he half knelt on the ground with a bang.

Raising his eyes, his eyes met Mo Yulan fiercely like a blade.

After being silent for a while, Feng Xiaoyao suddenly laughed, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

That blood, shining under the bright red sun, was so red that it was almost enchanting.

Feng Xiaoyao's eyes were full of hostility, and no one had ever dared to let him see blood.

His complexion changed suddenly, Feng Xiaoyao slapped the ground with his palm, and jumped up suddenly to go straight to Mo Yulan.

Mo Yulan flicked fast, no matter how fast he pounced, he could always avoid it steadily at the critical moment.

The four envoys of the Demon Realm were all sent by Prince Ye Tianchen to fight with them.

Although they don't have much skill, the number of people is by no means a minority.

Blood flowed all over the ground, complementing the fiery red sun above.

The meditation garden fell into unprecedented chaos.

The fight between Feng Xiaoyao and Mo Yulan was quite exciting before, but later, it became a situation where Feng Xiaoyao made a move and Mo Yulan just dodged.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyao couldn't help sneering: "Mo Yulan, that's all you have."

When Mo Yulan heard this, a bloodthirsty smile flashed across that cold face.

Then when the hands were in the air, a group of golden rays of light rose up.

"Fire Flame Incineration Technique." A few cold words sounded, and a fiery light shot towards Feng Xiaoyao swiftly.

Feng Xiaoyao was about to flash, but Mo Yulan gave him a deadly palm with his backhand, hitting him directly to the center of the flame blooming.

"Ah..." The scream suddenly rang out.

Feng Xiaoyao was in the middle of the scorching flames, and all his clothes were burned for just a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the skin was burnt black.

The people outside could faintly hear his final moan, a painful and desperate moan like falling into hell.

Mo Yulan was standing aside at the moment watching with a blank expression.

He didn't do anything just now, but he just wanted to see where his skills came from.

And he unexpectedly discovered that the martial arts used by Feng Xiaoyao is not the unique secret book of Xiaoyao Villa at all.

His moves are full of evil spirits, and that martial arts are not possessed by all schools and factions in this magical continent.

Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over righteousness, and he certainly would not show any mercy to such a person.

Feng Xiaoyao was burned to death, and the rest of the minions were of course trivial matters.

Mo Yulan glanced lightly, but didn't move.

These people, the Four Envoys of the Demon Realm are enough to handle them.

The scorching sun filled the sky and the earth, and an inexplicable and strange atmosphere was spreading in the Prince's Mansion.

Mo Yulan glanced coldly at the main palace of the Prince's Mansion in the east, and there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes.

Lifting his breath, he disappeared in the Meditation Garden in an instant.

And Ye Tianchen, who was in the Prince's Mansion at the moment, had just received a report from his servant that Feng Xiaoyao was burned to death, his face was extremely ugly at the moment.

This Mo Yulan is so powerful.

In other words, this Feng Xiaoyao is so useless.

(End of this chapter)