Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

A piercing voice sounded from behind: "Han Weiyang, do you think... today you can still be as lucky as last time, and I won't be soft-hearted to you a second time!"

The familiar voice made Han Weiyang's body tremble suddenly, his eyes were filled with incredulity, and he said word by word: "Zhu...Ge...Cang...Lan...You, you...are still alive?"

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of Zhuge Canglan's lips. The Green Nightmare Demon Lord was there, and she was hiding her murderous aura. Of course, Han Weiyang would not notice, so she directly stabbed Han Weiyang silently with the Sky Sword. In Wei Young's body.

Zhuge Canglan turned the hand holding the hilt of the sword fiercely, cutting out a big hole in Han Weiyang's chest, she said sinisterly: "Of course I'm still alive, but it's a pity...you will die soon!!! "

Zhuge Canglan pulled out the Tianqiong sword abruptly, and Tianqiong, who had drunk enough blood, shone with a dazzling red light. The light was unusually dazzling, and it looked extraordinarily blood-killing and evil.

Without the blocking of the Tianqiong Sword, the blood from Han Weiyang's chest gushed out like a fountain, and the white robe on his body was soon dyed a slightly blackish red, Qing Juan's face always had an expression of disbelief.

How can she live?How could she still be alive?

Wanjue killing formation, that is an ancient killing formation, and after his improvement, how did she come out of a mere Golden Core cultivator?

Zhuge Canglan slowly walked in front of Han Weiyang from behind him, dressed in black, with an evil and beautiful smile on his glamorous and unparalleled face.

The red lips rose slightly, revealing that she should be in an excellent mood at the moment.

Han Weiyang's figure swayed, the bloody light on his face that seemed to be dense like a spider's thread completely destroyed his original handsome face, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of her lips, there was no resentment or anger in her eyes, just with Puzzled and puzzled, he asked: "...Who, who helped you get out? You... absolutely, absolutely impossible to get out of the Ten Thousand Killing Formation."

Zhuge Canglan's fingers lightly brushed the sharp blade of the Sky Sword, and after cutting her finger, three drops of blood dripped onto the sword. Simple and heavy, like fine wine that has still settled, the appearance is not gorgeous and compelling, but it has more connotations. She closed the Tianqiong sword, and finally raised her head to face Shanghan Weiyang.

"Anyway, you're going to die soon. It doesn't matter if you know! But you're right. Someone helped me. Didn't you always know that I've always had good luck? I wanted to kill me, but I didn't. So easy."

Zhuge Canglan replaced the sky with Hengbo in his hand, she looked at Han Weiyang coldly, what's more, her heart was pierced, and she was able to hold on to such a big meeting, after all, her cultivation is high!

However, so what if his cultivation base is high, today he will definitely not be given a chance to live.

Zhuge Canglan's smiling face suddenly turned cold, her eyes suddenly became fierce, and she said viciously: "Your chance in this life is gone, just wait... in your next life!"

There was only a swipe of the horizontal wave sword coming out of its sheath, and a dense sword energy quickly slashed across Han Weiyang's neck...

Han Weiyang's pupils constricted suddenly, the corners of his bleeding lips opened, and his eyes stared at Zhuge Canglan: "You...you colluded with the demon clan's...devil...devil..."

Before Han Weiyang could utter the last word, Zhuge Canglan struck him again...

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