Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

However, Jialan's left shoulder, but in the next moment, heavily against the Qi of the seven kill sword, between the lips, Yan Red's blood was walking.

On the other side, it was the cold smile of Qi Sha Yin: "Jialan, do you think you can really protect the cold wind and successfully save the white dust?"

The escape of Lengfeng was an accident, but it didn't happen for a long time. Someone rushed to report it, especially now.

Lengfeng's place is the seven kill dungeon. This is his territory. It's very clear who wins or loses.

"It's not up to you whether you can save it or not." Jialan makes a cold voice, cleanly wipes the blood on the corner of her lips, without any hesitation.

"Is it?"

Seven kill sneer, eyes some gloomy, and in the next moment, seven kill sword already entangled with Jialan, sword light, sword shadow, fire tree silver flower.

At the moment, Leng Feng is going to the dungeon where Bai Chen is, but he is surprised to find that there is no defense in the corridor.

It's quiet all around. It's weird.

Leng Feng pursed her lips, slowed down her steps, and also raised her vigilance. When Leng Feng wanted to step into the prison door, there was a "whoosh" sound.

Head on, that's several cold arrows!

Lengfeng responds quickly and jumps up to avoid these arrows. In the twinkling of an eye, several disciples appear in front of him and surround him.

"Do you think you can really get out of the seven kill gate?"

Seeing Lengfeng surrounded by them, the eyes of the seven kill disciples are full of contempt and disdain. In the end, they still think Lengfeng doesn't have that ability.

However, Lengfeng is not incompetent, but he escaped from prison. He had the chance to go out of the seven kill gate, but when he went out, he regretted

There is also white dust and Jialan here. Jialan comes with him and goes to find Nangong Beibei together. What's more important is that.

Bai Chen once helped Nangong Beibei. If Bai Chen falls into the hands of seven killers, seven killers can still use Bai Chen to threaten Nangong Beibei.

So, she came back!

But he didn't expect to know the conversation between Qisha and Jialan, and the purpose of Jialan was like that. More importantly, he was also liked by these people.

The seven kill sect really deserves its reputation!

"Do you think you have the ability to beat me?"

Leng Feng looks at them, but she smiles.

All the disciples looked at each other and quickly pulled up their swords to attack Lengfeng. At the next moment, Lengfeng was entangled with their figure.

The huge fighting sound startled Bai Chen. After hearing the sound, he knew that it was the cold wind.

But at the moment, white dust's heart is five miscellaneous except, at the beginning he rescued them, and cold wind deliberately said those words, is stimulation.

Even now the cold wind did not know, but it was also his bad, jealous.

However, seeing Lengfeng's face, Bai Chen thinks of fengnicran again. During his time in poison Valley, toxin takes him as a friend. Fengnicran is like this.

But what did he repay in the end?

It's Lin xian'er who framed them together. If it wasn't for the mistake he and Lin xian'er made at the beginning, how could there be Lengfeng and Nangong Beibei later?

None, none.

However, what's the use of regretting everything too much? All things can't come back, dead people can't come back to life.

White dust slowly closed his eyes, suddenly found that some pain in the chest.

……

"If you don't want to die, come up!"

The cold wind stood there, the long sword in his hand was in his hand, but the blood of Yan red was flowing down slowly along the tip of the sword, and his face was a bit ferocious.

With cold eyes, it's like Shura coming out of hell. At the moment, there are only a few people who were originally around the cold wind. They stand far away from the cold wind.

I'm afraid that if one is not careful, he will die under the extremely fast sword of Lengfeng. Some of them took a breath of Lengfeng and pursed their lips, but they still trembled a little: "you can't escape. Even if you escape, you won't be free for a long time. Why don't you stop and catch me?"

"And then let you kill, you torture?"

The corner of the cold wind's lips gently lifted, but the black pupil suddenly swept a sharp, the words of the river and lake, not very credible.

However, as soon as these words were uttered, they stopped the steps of the disciples in an instant.

I dare not speak any more.

Although Lengfeng can suffer less when he surrender now, Lengfeng is bound to die. Who let him offend the leader of the seven kill sect?

Jiang Liu died because of this, and Nangong Beibei has not yet fallen into their hands. Even if they don't kill Lengfeng immediately and make him a bait, Lengfeng will die sooner or later.

Seeing that they did not speak, Leng Feng sneered and said, "since you are not sure, you should step back quickly, otherwise, you will be like them."

The sound of Lengfeng's words began to rise, but it was extremely cold and fierce. Especially, the place that the sword pointed to was the seven kill disciples who had been killed by Lengfeng on the ground.

They all have a common wound, that is, the incision on the neck that goes deep into the skin. Around them, there are bright red but visible blood stains.

When they fell to the ground, they didn't make the slightest sound of pain, so they fell directly on the ground, bleeding out.

We can see how fast the cold wind is!

The rest of them were really frightened, but they didn't dare to listen to Leng Feng's words. If they stopped, they would be killed by the seven killers!

It's better to fight hard in such a dilemma

However, their result is that before the cold wind blows a few times, all these people have been knocked down on the ground by the cold wind, and the voice of the cold wind is clear. "This is your last chance. If you dare to come up, I will not leave any of them!"

With that, Leng Feng turned and left.

He doesn't want to be a murderer, but he is not a good man, especially in dangerous situations.

However, these people didn't want the opportunity given by the cold wind at all. They got up in an instant, yelled and slashed at the cold wind.

"Well

Cold wind quickly counterattack, sword wave, where, silk blood is instant overflow, that blood is incomparably deep, blood Yan.

And in the next moment, they directly fell to the ground, the expression on the face, without the slightest pleasure, they just stare.