Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

It's just that Feng Xinglang's body didn't show any sign of moving, he held the blade of the sword with his hand, and as he squeezed his palm, blood began to drip from his palm in an instant.At the same time, a burst of intense light burst out from around him instantly.And these rays of light knocked out the souls of a group of wandering souls nearby.

Immediately, only Feng Xinglang and Yuwen Luoshuang were left in the entire Infernal Hell.

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Seeing the scene in front of him, Yuwen Luoshuang shook his hands slightly, but he was still indifferent in front of Feng Xinglang, neither stepping forward nor retreating.She just raised her eyebrows, and then she took advantage of the situation to take away the blue silk soft sword in her hand, but the soft sword was pinched by Feng Xinglang all the time, and she didn't intend to loosen it.On the contrary, Yuwen Luoshuang was almost attracted by Feng Xinglang.At this moment, Feng Xinglang just smiled weakly, and then took a step forward. Naturally, the sword pierced his body deeper. "Why don't you hide?" It was Yuwen Luoshuang who asked, her voice was a little dry at this moment, but her palm didn't seem to loosen at all.Feng Xinglang just lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "I'm willing to do whatever you say." After that, he spat out a mouthful of blood in front of him, "It's not bad to be here together like this." Following Feng Xinglang's words, , I heard the voice of a black shadow coming from behind. "You don't care about the world like this?" At this time, the black shadow is already full of scars. He passed the guarding spirit beast's obstruction, but was injured in the vitals. If it wasn't for the wind and waves, he would not risk his life come to this place.Hei Ying walked to Feng Xinglang's side weakly, and frowned heavily when he saw the scene in front of him. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't resist such a strong blow from Qingsi Soft Sword. "En? Isn't there still an emperor in this world?" As if he was not injured at all, he just smiled softly, "How good it is that I am here." All of a sudden, Yuwen Luoshuang took the The Qingsi soft sword was pulled out vigorously, and immediately, Feng Xinglang leaned forward.Hei Ying wanted to go forward to help, but was thrown away by Feng Xinglang.Finally, Feng Xinglang staggered to the side, then stood straight in front of Yuwen Luoshuang, slightly raised his head.

"If there is only one person in this world, the world would not be the same."

"There is no shortage of people in the world."

Yuwen Luoshuang put the blue silk soft sword behind her, and then took a hard look at Feng Xinglang, but when she saw his blood-stained clothes, her heart suddenly ached , but she still gritted her teeth and stood firmly in front of him.

At this time, the black shadow stepped forward and stopped Feng Xinglang's figure, and before he could react, he directly sprinkled some medicinal powder on his wound.If the black shadow was one step later, then Feng Xinglang would really stay in this endless hell with Yuwen Luoshuang, that is to say, he was about to die.

"I'm sorry, the world wouldn't be the same without you."

Looking at Feng Xinglang's punishing eyes, the black shadow just lowered his head to fix Feng Xinglang's wound, the edge of Qingsi Soft Sword has already hurt him deeply, and now the next catastrophe may be the most difficult time for them to go through Alright.Maybe.