Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

At this time, all the crazy monsters quieted down specially, waiting for the next battle to happen.They have been looking forward to the liberation for so long, and the freedom they have been looking forward to for so long is finally what they have been waiting for.

Feng Xinglang stood in the wind and smiled slightly.

"Why are you so anxious to force me out?"

"I'm tired of fighting those sergeants, and I suddenly want to fight with Feng Changzong's people. I don't know if you have the strength that you used to look down upon."

"They are definitely your opponents, don't worry."

While speaking, Feng Xinglang had already stood in front of the Yaohuang, and Yuwen Luoshuang was also led by him to stand in front of the Yaohuang.This conversation was not at all like what two hostile people could talk about. Instead, it was like two good friends chatting after not seeing each other for many years. It was very natural and cordial.

Yuwen Luoshuang watched Feng Xinglang put her hand in his palm with cold eyes, and then stood beside him docilely.

"Hehehe, you are still so arrogant. Well, let's start fighting."

Immediately, a powerful tornado blew up across the entire Eastern Continent, sweeping away all the things placed on the streets, including of course people with low spiritual power and demons with low magic power.While the others stood straight in place, maybe because the wind was too strong, Yuwen Luoshuang felt a little weightless.The moment she lowered her head, she saw that the red line on her wrist had spread to her arm.

At this time, the wind wave also floated in the air, his hair swayed slightly in the wind, and then he showed the weapon he was wearing.It was the same blue silk soft sword as Yuwen Luoshuang, and the Yaohuang also began to draw out his own scimitar, and the two faced each other in the strong wind.

When Yuwen Luoshuang was about to take a closer look, she was hit hard on the back by a stick, and she fell down before she could even cry out.

Yuwen Hanyue, who was standing behind her, smiled strangely, and then put her whole body in the magic weapon that she carried with her.Carefully stuffing it into the hands of the demon behind him, he squinted his eyes and left this side while taking advantage of the strong wind.

Feng Xinglang in the sky did not find any traces of Yuwen Luoshuang's disappearance. He lightly swiped the soft sword in the air, and a powerful crack was created, and then the air glowed purple like it was torn apart. shine.

The Demon Emperor who was standing on the side lowered his head and laughed, and slashed at Feng Xinglang with his palm, and the wind suddenly became stronger and stronger.The magic weapon held by the demon was blown into the sky by the wind, and because of the air flow, the plug of the magic weapon was suddenly opened.

Then Yuwen Luoshuang fell out, and she happened to receive the strong palm wind from the Demon Emperor.Taking advantage of the situation, a large mouthful of blood spit out from her mouth, and the blood splashed onto her white clothes in an instant.She straightened her back vigorously, and the palm wind slashed to Yaohuang's side again.

Also at this point, Feng Xinglang stepped forward and hugged Yuwen Luoshuang's shoulders. After seeing the red line on her arm, he directly poured his spiritual power into her body regardless of the fight. transmitting.

Seeing this, the demon emperor at the side rushed over and passed some of his breath into Yuwen Luoshuang's body.