The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 252

The brain was running fast, and Min Xing didn't notice for a while, a man in black swung at him holding a sword, and he was about to see blood seal his throat.

Xuan Ming's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Be careful!"

Minxing Shui narrowed his eyes slightly, and threw out a handful of spells casually. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the alley, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the poor man in black was directly smashed to pieces by a thunderbolt.

Xuan Ming was dumbfounded, the scene of Min Xing almost dying tragically by the sword of the man in black was still in his mind, but in fact, Min Xing was much stronger than he imagined.

A lady from an aristocratic family with both wisdom and beauty and superb mystical skills has to make people... think about her.

Xuan Ming stared straight at Min Xing's fast-moving figure, a frenzy flashed in his eyes, and there was a faint depth that was inevitable.

Min Xing felt uncomfortable being burned by the two gazes behind him, and his men's moves became more and more fierce.

The number of men in black gradually decreased, and Min Xing was exhausted to the extreme. He received a sword on the arm in a flash. The black energy on his body seemed to be drawn by the smell of blood, and suddenly became manic, rushing towards her in unison.

Min Xing's face was sullen, and her complexion was extremely bad. She tried her best not to faint from seeing the blood, but her eyes still began to darken faintly. Between the lightning and the flint, a figure galloped from a distance like lightning, and caught the blood. She disappeared into the alley in an instant.

All of this happened so suddenly that before Xuan Ming even realized what happened, Min Xing had already disappeared. He looked over in surprise, only to see rivers of blood flowing from the stumped limbs and arms on the ground.

Of the dozens of men in black, not a single one is left alive, or in other words, there is not even a complete body left.

Xuanming staggered and almost fell down. He looked at his right hand, no, he didn't have his right hand anymore, he didn't even feel the pain, his right hand had already been severed, and now it was falling on his feet, gurgling. Seeing blood, the five fingers even convulsed a few times.

Is this the warning given by that person?
People who shouldn't be touched can't be touched?

Xuan Ming's heart was full of chaos and confusion, shock mixed with panic, his face was completely drained of blood.If, if that person wanted to take his life just now, it would be as easy as pie.However, not taking his life for the time being doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. The feeling of living in fear of death every day is really not very good.

It's just, that person... who is it?
Xiao Qi looked at Xuan Ming's severed palm in horror, and then at his face that was as white as white paper. His brain was dizzy, and he almost passed out. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and without saying a word, picked up the pistol on the ground. Broken Palm, supporting the crumbling Xuanming, roared angrily: "Come on! Come on!"

Min Xing already knew who it was the moment he was picked up by someone, and the rich rose fragrance, even in the alley full of bloody smell, still cannot be ignored.

The body that had been tensed for a long time suddenly relaxed, and it wasn't until this time that Min Xing felt a sense of loss of strength.

Min Xing's body relaxed, but Rong Xuan's body was tense all the time, like a beast full of strength, ready to roar and pounce on people at any moment.

God knows, when he sensed that Min Xing was in danger, Rong Xuan felt anxious and uneasy, he left behind what he was discussing, left behind many senior officials of Xuantian Sect, and rushed over as fast as he could, but it was still too late step.

(End of this chapter)