Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

"Even if you are rampant in hell, or scare Hades to death, so what, you can bring her back completely."

"But she didn't want to, so I stayed. In this way, what she said originally was fulfilled. She wanted me to die. If I really died, maybe I could be forgiven."

When Feng Xinglang was speaking, his eyes were always looking at Yuwen Luoshuang's direction, revealing a little unbearable, as if he had drained all the spiritual power from her body in the past.He still remembered that even a person who had exhausted all his spiritual power would not be in danger of death, but he forgot that she was a special case.

The moment the black shadow revoked the hold, Feng Xinglang leaned back slightly, just in time to be caught by the black shadow.

"Do you think you will be forgiven if you stay here?"

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was standing opposite them, snorted slightly, she had already dissipated in the world, so Yuwen Luoshuang was in a semi-transparent shape in the Infernal Hell at this time.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared in the middle of them. When Yuwen Luoshuang took a step back fiercely, he actually saw a figure that looked exactly like himself.That Yuwen Luoshuang was wearing a pure black shirt, and there was no difference.

This situation made Feng Xinglang and the black shadow standing on the side extremely surprised. How could there be two identical Yuwen Luoshuang in the Infernal Hell, and there was no difference in appearance.

The black-clothed Yuwen Luoshuang took a wicked look at Yuwen Luoshuang who was standing next to him, and then took a straight look at Feng Xinglang, "It seems that I came late, and I didn't see anything else .”

"Who are you?" Heiying finally asked such a sentence. Although he had already guessed something in his heart, he still didn't dare to face such a scene.Yuwen Luoshuang, who was dressed in black, just lowered his head and smiled evilly, then glanced back at the woman who looked exactly like him. "I am her, she

That's me. "As soon as she finished speaking, the Qingsi soft sword returned to her hand. In this way, even the Qingsi soft sword thought it had two masters, one was more evil and charming, and the other was also indifferent At this time, Feng Xinglang has recovered a little bit of strength. Fortunately, Gu Xiu's spiritual power is protecting him, otherwise he would have already been destroyed with the drawing of the blue silk soft sword. Feng Xinglang low cough

"You should be Yuwen Luoshuang full of demonic energy." "What you said is right and wrong. I am just Yuwen Luoshuang with resentment, and she is the ordinary Yuwen Luoshuang." , that Yuwen Luoshuang in black had already walked in front of Feng Xinglang, and the blue silk soft sword in her hand had long since disappeared. "It's just that no matter which Yuwen Luoshuang it is, it won't let you go easily, mine, Master Feng." Following the words of the black-clothed Yuwen Luoshuang, Feng Feng

Another machete stabbed into Xinglang's chest, but at this moment no one realized that there would be such a scene.Now Yuwen Luoshuang from behind shouted loudly, "Feng Xinglang!" But the latter didn't seem to hear anything, Feng Xinglang just leaned forward a little, and he held the scimitar blade vigorously handle, and then raised his eyes to see