Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 650 Attacking the Man with the Snake Tail
Fearing that the battle would hurt Feng Jing, Yun Ji had no choice but to let go of her hand, and started fighting with Xia Yanyu. As soon as Feng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, she felt the scorching gaze from the other side. Looking over, it was Jun Yu who was looking at her with those inexplicable eyes.

Damn, what face does he have to look at her like that! ?

Unwillingness and resentment from 500 years ago suddenly swept through her heart, and a cold sword suddenly appeared in Fengfeng's hand. With the awakening of memories, her mana also multiplied. Now that the sword has emerged, her aura is extraordinary.

The strong wind swept past, this unexpected change made Xia Yanyu and Yun Ji stop fighting, and they both looked at the scenery.

Feng Guang just looked at Jun Yu, she smiled sweetly, just like back then, "Jun Yu, do you still remember... what I said?"

"Remember." Jun Yu looked down at the long sword in her hand, and said with an unchanged expression: "You said that if there is a next life, you will definitely stab a sword in my chest and make me feel your pain. "

"Yeah." Feng Jing smiled with narrowed eyes, "For so many years, I have been having this dream, I don't know who the man and woman are in the dream, and I can't see their faces clearly, but now, I see It's clear, it's so clear that I can't help but want to kill you."

Jun Yu lowered his eyes, "I was wrong."

She sneered, "Where did you go wrong? How could the majestic Lord Demon Monarch be wrong?"

"What are you guys talking about..." Yun Ji stared blankly at the scenery, "What do you think you... will dream about?"

"What dream? Of course it's about the girl named Ah Nuan and the devil." Feng Qing tilted her head, smiling innocently and sweetly.

Yun Ji froze completely.

Different from Yunji's reaction, Xia Yanyu seemed to have expected it. She looked at Jun Yu who said nothing, clenched her fists, and her nails sank into her palms.

Scenery stopped looking at Yunji, and turned his attention to Jun Yu, "Jun Yu, you love Misty Rain, don't you?"

"Yes." Jun Yu answered this question without hesitation.

Xia Yanyu's lips moved and her eyes flickered.

Feng Guang laughed again, "So, if I want to stab your heart with a sword, you are willing, right?"

Jun Yu replied: "I am willing."

"Okay, you are worthy of being a demon king, so courageous." Feng Feng praised a few words, raised the sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at Jun Yu's heart, "If you die, you deserve to die, if you survive... ... Then the grievances between us will be wiped out, are you ready to pay the price?"

Jun Yu's expression remained the same, but his eyes gradually darkened, "500 years ago, at the moment you died in my arms, I had already made all the preparations."

"That's good..." Feng Jing smiled with satisfaction.

Xia Yanyu yelled, "Scenery, don't!"

She already had a formula in her hand, and she wanted to use a formation to block the scenery, but her spell failed.

Because there was a burst of black mist suddenly, where the black mist passed, the flowers, plants and trees were all corroded, Xia Yanyu's spell hit the black mist, and there was no echo.

And Fengguang's sword had pierced into Jun Yu's chest.

"Jun Yu!" Xia Yanyu shouted, but the black mist blocked her way.

"This fog..." Yunji's eyes changed, "It's him!"

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Jun Yu's lips, and he looked at the scenery with slack eyes, "500 years ago... I really fell in love with you."

"The current scenery doesn't need this answer." After finishing speaking calmly, Fengfeng drew out his long sword.

500 years ago...he and she did have such a beautiful memory.

When Jun Yu raised her hand and was about to touch Feng Jing's cheek, her whole body was surrounded by black mist. When the black mist gathered and dissipated, there was already a man behind Feng Jing, a man with white hair and black clothes. He wrapped his arms around Feng Jing's waist, and wrapped her in his arms from behind. The man looked at Jun Yu, with his thin lips raised, giving him a disdainful chuckle.

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