The return of the genius demon concubine

Chapter 500 You are not worthy
"Miss..." Tsing Yi didn't want Luo Qingyao to fight in person every time, he wanted to fight instead of her.

If not, what's the use of staying by her side as a subordinate who is her bodyguard?
"Back off." Luo Qingyao's voice could not be questioned.

There is too much difference in strength between Tsing Yi and Qing Fanhua now, fighting recklessly is just death!

Hearing that Luo Qingyao's tone was a bit cold, Tsing Yi wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, raised the long sword, and silently stepped aside.

The expressionless handsome face made it unclear what he was thinking at this moment.

It's not like Qing Fanhua didn't respond to Qing Yi's palm exchange just now.

Her figure also took a few steps back, her palms were numb, and her blood was surging slightly.

She is very aware of how strong her own strength is now, and at the same time, she is also surprised that a small guard beside Luo Qingyao can take her palm.

If she hadn't taken the potion to improve her strength today, she would not be Tsing Yi's opponent at all!
Looking at Luo Qingyao's eyes with a layer of jealousy, Qing Fanhua thought to herself, what's so good about this bitch?Even such a strong expert is willing to be a small guard by her side!

"Luo Qingyao! Let's fight together! Do you dare?" Qing Fanhua asked word by word, worried that Tsing Yi and Luo Qingyao would join hands to deal with her, and that she would have no chance of winning.

"If you want to fight with me, you are not worthy." Luo Qingyao said with a cold smile, and then, with a flash of her figure, she rushed towards Qing Fanhua.

That speed was many times faster than Qing Fanhua's shot speed just now.

Qing Fanhua could only see the afterimages left by Luo Qingyao.

A gust of cold wind blew head-on, a red light flashed in front of her eyes, Qing Fanhua stretched out subconsciously, and slapped her.

But in the next moment, it was Qing Fanhua herself who screamed.

She only felt a sharp pain in the wrist of the outstretched hand, the palm and the wrist were separated, and then blood spattered out from the severed wrist crazily.

The broken magic sword cut off her hand.

Just now, it was the hand she used that hurt Tsing Yi.

"Ahhhh!" Qing Fanhua had never endured such pain before, she fell to the ground holding her severed wrist, screaming continuously.

Blood splashed everywhere, and there was already a thin layer of snowflakes on the ground at this time, the blood color was stained with the pure white, rendering a dazzling and enchanting appearance.

Not giving her a chance to regain consciousness at all, Luo Qingyao held the Demon Breaking Sword backhand and pulled out a sword flower in mid-air, and then, the Demon Breaking Sword stabbed firmly into Qing Fanhua's throat.

"Gah." The screaming was immediately stopped, as if it had been stuck.

Qing Fanhua's whole body was nailed to the ground, and the Po Demon Sword frantically sucked her blood.

Eyes wide open, Qing Fanhua was still wondering why Luo Qingyao's strength suddenly became so strong just before she died?
Why, she had already taken pills to improve her strength, but in front of Luo Qingyao, she was as vulnerable as paper.

Luo Qingyao looked coldly at the deathly green flowers, then slowly and methodically took out the veil, and vigorously wiped her blood-splashed hands.

She wiped it very carefully, as if something dirty was on her hands.

After wiping it clean, he threw the veil on Qing Fanhua's face, pulled out the Broken Sword, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)