God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 863 Nangong Feiying vs Yan Yan
"You have been completely invaded by the evil nature. If you don't go back with me and let me help you suppress the evil nature, I can only kill you."

Mingbei Liangluo fell in front of Feng Wuyu, holding the Pluto sword, majestic and majestic.

"Go back with you?" Feng Wuyu sneered, "Heh, what do you want to destroy my roots this time? Or do you want to directly destroy my dark power?"

"I have already said that it is not my wish for you to cut off your roots of love." Ming Beiliang emphasized in a deep voice.

When Feng Wuyu heard this, he gritted his teeth, "Then I lost my love root because of you!"

"Your medical skills are excellent, and Zi'er can make pills and poisons, so I'm sure you can find a way to help you reconnect with your love roots."

"Why should I continue to cut off my root of love?" Feng Wuyu's expression turned cold, and the evil energy in his body suddenly became stronger, and he pointed his sword at Ming Beiliang, "You owe me this. One day, I will let you You pay for what you love the most!"

"He's hopeless, don't talk nonsense with him!" Nangong Feiying came behind Ming Beiliang at this time, flicking the flaming whip, the flames were blazing.

After all, they have known each other for many years and have always been close friends, Ming Beiliang really couldn't bear to fight Feng Wuyu for life and death.

But at this time, he also knew that no words could revive Feng Wuyu's mind that was attacked by evil nature.

Reluctantly, he turned his wrist abruptly, and the mana lingered on Pluto's sword, "Feng Wuyu, this king will definitely capture you back today."

"Then let's try!" The corner of his lips curled into a sinister and cold smile, and Cang Lijian immediately attacked Ming Beiliang first.

The duel between masters changes rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already left their previous positions and were fighting fiercely on the rolling ice and snow mountain tops.

The two figures, one black and one white, quickly changed positions, and one after another powerful forces struck the ice field and snow, causing the entire ghost domain to shake violently.

Yan Yan has no power of darkness now, so she turns around and is about to run.

Nangong Feiying didn't let her go, she flicked the flame whip, and the dark power wrapped in the raging flames and swept towards Yan Yun blocking the way, "Stop for me, don't even think about running!"

"If you tell me to stop, I will stop? Ridiculous!"

Yan Yu backed away again and again, avoiding the flames and whips that Nangong Feiying swept towards, her wicked eyes twitched, and her eyes shot at Nangong Feiying.

"Today is your death day!" Nangong Feiying didn't talk too much nonsense with her, the flame whip stretched straight, and swept towards Yan Yun again.

"Just because you want to kill me? Dreaming!" Yan Yan sneered, turned around and disappeared in place again.

Although her power of darkness has been abolished, she is stronger than ordinary demons by how many times just because of her body as the daughter of the Demon Lord.

So Nangong Feiying wanted to kill her, but it was not so easy!
With a loud "crack", Nangong Feiying's flame whip was thrown directly on the ground, and the dark ground was instantly lit with fire, and the flames ignited.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you can chase me!" Yan Yu appeared ten meters away, smiling provocatively at Nangong Feiying.

Nangong Feiying slapped the ground with a whip, and raised her eyebrows in the direction of Yan Yun.

You don't even need to straighten your body. With a flick of your wrist, there is another loud "snap". The whip that had already slapped on the ground jumped up like a dragon in an instant, and a pillar of fire that was as gorgeous as fireworks rose from the ground, heading straight towards Yan.潆 slapped the past.

It's just a soft whip, but it can be used so superbly?

Yan Yu was startled, turned around, and quickly disappeared into a cloud of black air, almost being burned by the fire pillar swept by Nangong Feiying.

"Damn!"

Missing again, Nangong Feiying flicked the whip fiercely in anger, and the flame whip drew a graceful arc in the air.

The air seemed to be poured with oil, and the flame that formed a half circle burned forward in the air.

(End of this chapter)