Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 314 Chapter 339

Yan Qiliang tapped his head, and walked over weakly: "Feng Mo."

Feng Mo didn't turn around, Yan Qiliang was stunned for a moment, and felt a fierce demonic energy roaring from beside him, Yan Qiliang turned his head, and dodged the attack.

"Feng Mo!"

Yan Qiliang squatted on the ground and shouted loudly, but what was waiting was that tall figure suddenly disappeared in a cloud of demonic energy.

Yan Qiliang opened his eyes wide, trembling slightly, illusion?But Feng Mo's body-protecting aura could clearly be seen on that figure.

Yan Qiliang's side was quickly surrounded by thick fog. Yan Qiliang had already got up and entered the state of preparation for battle. She had no time to think about those problems now. She could feel the fierceness of the demonic energy just now.

In the thick fog, a young man in a white coat came leisurely, saw Yan Qiliang, and immediately evoked a wicked smile: "Hello, we meet again."

Yan Qiliang looked at Yan Xie, and also smiled: "So it's you, I thought you were a brat, but I didn't expect you to be so ugly."

Yan Xie rubbed her slightly curly hair, as if thinking that Yan Qiliang was praising him: "It's good to know, after all, I have only lived for more than 200 years, but it is also very boring. After all, these days, when you meet It's too hard for a smart person."

Yan Qiliang just brushed his hair: "Since it's all difficult, shouldn't heroes cherish heroes? Why do you have to put me to death?"

Yan Xie put her index finger on her lips: "Shh, I didn't intend to kill you."

As Yan Xie said, the corners of his lips were still rising, slowly forming a strange arc: "But you must die."

Before Yan Xie finished speaking, he rushed towards Yan Qiliang, and a Japanese knife appeared almost instantly in his hand, and chopped towards Yan Qiliang's head.

Yan Qiliang tapped his toes lightly, and rose into the air, the ribbon on her skirt fluttered with the wind, so beautiful that it was spotless, as if it had been a lifetime away.

Yan Xie looked at Yan Qiliang, and suddenly clapped her hands like a child: "Wow! Last night I knew you were going to wear this outfit and I was really looking forward to it. It really looks good!"

Yan Qiliang raised his eyebrows, but Yan Xie was still smiling: "Secretly, if my prey looks good, I will feel a sense of accomplishment."

Yan Qiliang frowned: "How did you know I would wear this outfit?" Last night?At that time, even she herself didn't know what to wear!

Xie spread her hands: "Oh, you are really boring, what should I do? I really want to tell you, but my little pet says I can't tell you, it's so embarrassing."

Yan Qiliang clearly felt the devilish energy gushing out of Xiaoxie's body when she pursed her mouth, and she clenched the sickle in her hand. A demon cultist who has reached the ageless stage is much stronger than her now.

Xia Xie suddenly raised her head: "Then why don't I kill you first and then tell you, what will happen when the phoenix's consciousness is shattered? I'm looking forward to it."

As Yan Xie said, he soared into the air, and the Japanese sword and Yan Qiliang's sickle collided directly, and purple-black magic energy gushed out from the Japanese sword.

Yan Xie smiled, with a frightening frenzy in his eyes, Yan Qiliang struggled to resist, the veins on his wrist stood out, but he was still smiling.

Yan Xie didn't hesitate at all because of Yan Qiliang's smile, on the contrary, he laughed even more fervently, and the devilish energy on the knife also increased a bit.

Yan Qiliang bit the corner of his lips, blood slowly oozing from his mouth, his consciousness appeared in the air, and he let out a clear cry.

Yan Xie smiled: "Wow, the phoenix is ​​whining!"

(End of this chapter)