As soon as Yuwen Luoshuang's words fell, the spirit pet was carefully attached to Feng Xinglang's lap.The whole movement was done carefully, for fear of offending the wounded.

For Feng Xinglang, it still prefers Yuwen Luoshuang's legs, which are soft and comfortable no matter what.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was walking in the front, immediately drew out the blue silk soft sword from his waist, and looked warily at the monsters who surrounded them.

Several other members of the sect had already pinched their weapons in their hands, but what was strange was that those monsters did not move forward, but kept moving around them.

It seems that some kind of ceremony is being held.

Yuwen Luoshuang turned to look at Feng Xinglang in confusion, "What's going on?"

"It seems that something frightened them, don't worry."

"it is good."

As soon as the good word fell, Yuwen Hanyue stood straight in front of Yuwen Luoshuang. What she held in her hand was not the silver whip, but a knife with a strange light shining.

Yuwen Luoshuang took a few steps back very vigilantly. How could she forget that there is such a number one character? Although Yuwen Hanyue is a figure in the demon world, her body still belongs to the Dragon Martial Empire. The thing that the demon acts as a deterrent has no effect on her.

In an instant, Yuwen Hanyue, who was like the wind, rushed in front of her. The icy breath made her feel a sense of fear, like a zombie coming out of hell, without any breath about life.

Yuwen Hanyue slashed at Yuwen Luoshuang's head with the knife in her hand. She turned around sharply and came to Yuwen Luoshuang's back.And stabbed Yuwen Hanyue's back fiercely with a soft sword. She also forgot one thing, that is, Yuwen Hanyue now does not feel pain or feel.

Yuwen Hanyue, who was holding the soft sword, directly pulled the soft sword out of her arm, and with a vigorous shake of her hand, Yuwen Luoshuang fell to the ground.Then at the speed of the wind, he directly oppressed Yuwen Luoshuang, hitting her chest fiercely with his arm.

On the side, all the disciples of Fengshangzong stepped forward to hold Yuwen Hanyue's arm, trying to get her away from Yuwen Luoshuang, but every time they approached, they would be forced away by Yuwen Hanyue's aura.In that aura, there is also a powerful evil spirit.

Feng Xinglang was a little worried and wanted to go forward to help, but the spirit pet on his leg held him in place. He never thought that this little guy had such great strength to hold him in place.

The moment he looked up, he saw Yuwen Luoshuang in front of him knocking Yuwen Hanyue to the ground in an instant. Such a change made him very curious.

Although Yuwen Luoshuang had the upper hand at this time, she didn't get any benefits.Lying on the ground, Yuwen Hanyue took out the dagger in her arms and stabbed Yuwen Luoshuang in the heart.

Then a stream of blood spurted out from her chest, and Yuwen Hanyue's face was stained with blood.

Yuwen Luoshuang pulled out the knife in a bit of pain, and pressed Yuwen Hanyue's arm with one hand to remain still. While pulling out the knife, she stabbed the knife into Yuwen Hanyue's. above the heart.

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