Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The tall man looked at Fan Tianluo in a daze, scratched his head and said, "Who are you? I don't know you."

Fan Tianluo looked around at everyone, and Ding Wenlan, who was halfway up, also turned around.

"Me? I'm your mother!" Fan Tianluo still looked at the tall man with a smile.

Young Master Luan's expression turned ugly immediately, and he took a step back. Xiao Hei's stick stood in front of him and said angrily, "Stinky woman, how dare you entertain me?"

Four silver needles appeared in Fan Tianluo's hand, and they were still shining purple, very permeating under the skylight.

The faces of the four people on the opposite side all turned pale with fright, everyone could see that this was a highly poisonous needle.

"If the three of you don't want to die, stay away from this hapless bastard, otherwise there is no possibility of surviving if you get infected with this thing." Fan Tianluo still had a smile on her face.

The three people around Luan Shao immediately looked at each other with horrified expressions.

"Brother, you can't leave me brother, this stinky woman is not strong at all, we don't need to be afraid of her." Luan Shao hurriedly said, his forehead was sweating.

The guy at the first level of Xuanshen narrowed his eyes and said: "This woman is only at the fifth level of Xuanshen, so there is nothing to worry about." After speaking, he was relieved, and the poisonous needle in Fantianluo's hand seemed not so scary anymore.

"Is this not listening to persuasion? It really is a good brother who lives and dies together." Fan Tianluo chuckled, "I don't like guys who bully the weak the most. Since I saw this scene today, it can only be counted as four of you. It's bad luck." He said and raised his arms.

The four men unanimously burst out the mist of the five elements to block them, and retreated back at the same time.

Fantianluo laughed and said, "It turns out that I am stronger than me and yet so timid, haha." Fantianluo was actually just making a gesture, and didn't shoot the poisonous needle at all.

"Smelly woman, you want to die!" The man at the level of Xuanshen felt that he was deeply mocked, and suddenly a blue mist turned into a blue long sword and flew towards Fan Tianluo.

Fan Tianluo's gaze sharpened, and her figure flickered suddenly. Before everyone could see how she moved, her person was already behind this mysterious first-class man, and she stretched out a flamboyant hand towards him. There is a light palm on the back.

After Fantianluo's strength rose to the fifth level of Xuanwang, the strength of her internal force also increased proportionally. Originally, her internal strength could fight against Xuanwang's seventh level, but now she can face the second level of Xuanshen head-on.

At this moment, with the erratic stepping on the stars, she directly slapped the proud man flying away without using a silver needle, and even with a seemingly light slap, the man's whole body fell forward and hit him. There was a tremor on the valley wall.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, Fan Tianluo slapped his hands and snorted coldly, then turned to look at the other three.

The eighth-level Xuanwang who injured Ding Wenlan quickly took a step back in fright, pointed at Fan Tianluo with a pale face, and said, "You are obviously only the fifth-level Xuanwang, you, how did you do it?" The first level of Xuanshen, who fell down at the valley wall, was in a state of embarrassment.

Fan Tianluo saw Ding Wenlan flying with his palm, so she couldn't help smiling and said, "You'll know if you try it?" Although she was smiling at the moment, the coldness in her smile made the eighth-level Xuanwang creepy. Immediately, the whole person backed away.