Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

But the powerhouse of the holy rank is completely different.

The ultimate powerhouse who has reached the holy rank is the existence of absolute power in any place. The loss of even one powerhouse of this level is enough to make those in power suffer for a long time, let alone a one-off like today. Lost three.

Therefore, Liu Xian'er became angry, and decided to personally take Feng Tianche's life.

Of course, Liu Xian'er knew how powerful Feng Tianche was, but the Feng Tianche in front of her was not Feng Tianche's body after all, not to mention, Feng Tianche had already used several ultimatum moves, and the loss from last night had not yet fully recovered.

Feng Tianche at this time is probably less than ten times away from his heyday. If Feng Tianche at this time can't be taken down, Liu Xian'er feels that she is also a waste.

Unlike Feng Tianche and other strong men, when Liu Xian'er entered this misty formation, her body and mobility were the same as usual.

This is the biggest difference between the caster and the recipient.

In this Misty Great Formation, everyone will be restrained, and even the original strongmen of Misty Immortal Mansion can only rely on long-term training to cope with the sudden Misty Great Formation.

But the caster is different. The caster is completely unaffected by the formation, and it is exactly the same as being outside the formation.

He rushed in front of Feng Tianche like lightning, and Feng Tianche made a backhand stab.

This knife is surprisingly accurate.

But in the misty formation, Feng Tianche's precise knife was as slow as a snail compared to usual.

This kind of speed, in front of Liu Xian'er who is completely out of the control of the big formation, is completely not enough.

That is, the moment the blade fell, Liu Xian'er bounced away with a chuckle, and then moved her palm forward, hitting Feng Tianche directly in the chest.

Feng Tianche wanted to dodge, but his habitual reaction made it impossible for him to make a normal move.

He almost watched Liu Xian'er's beautiful little hands fiercely stamped on his chest with the force of thunder.

This palm is fierce and ruthless, and the angle of the strike is so tricky, it is indeed worthy of the most poisonous words in women's hearts.

I saw Feng Tianche raised his saber and slashed, but in the blink of an eye, he flew out like a shooting star, flying straight for hundreds of feet, and almost fell out of the formation!

This misty formation is only a hundred feet in radius, if it is out of this distance, then the formation will be invalid.

Naturally, Liu Xian'er would not be so stupid as to let Feng Tianche get away, although Feng Tianche thought too much.

When Feng Tianche was about to leave, Liu Xianer's lightning-like figure appeared behind him, and that beautiful little foot kicked Feng Tianche's face heavily, sending him flying horizontally for dozens of feet again. Far.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Xian'er straddled over again, and landed another heavy blow.

It's like a sandbag floating in mid-air, being hit left and right with lightning speed, it just won't land.

The sound of kicking and Feng Tianche's bone breaking became the only main theme at this time.

"Bang!" Another heavy blow landed on Feng Tianche's body, Feng Tianche flew dozens of feet away like a piece of leather, coughed lightly, and blood sprayed all over the sky.

"Hehe, what kind of beast emperor? You're like a dog in front of my misty formation! Hahahaha!" Liu Xian'er laughed wildly.

Cough, the nine cats have not returned, sad reminder...