Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 120 Black Butterfly

"Hey! It's okay, why are there so many people who like to seek death?" Hua Wuyao curled her lips in disdain, and with a 'shua' sound, the peach blossom petals under the sleeves seemed to have thorns, piercing the enemy's chest like a sharp sword. On the forehead, Hua Wuyao hugged Jun Wuqing and flew away from the palace, a large number of men in black gritted their teeth and said in a low voice, "Chase, Jun Wuqing escaped!"

"If you want to leave, since you're here, save your life!" Wu Yi was dressed as a bodyguard, with a group of imperial bodyguards beside him, and stopped all the dead soldiers. Then she changed into Jun Wuqing's white robe, her black hair stood up with a purple gold crown, and at the same time she took off the mask on her face, and walked out with a leisurely expression. What caught her eyes was a bloody fight. Her appearance Immediately attracted the attention of some dead soldiers, and then shifted the target to her.

Seeing the long swords of the dead warriors stabbing at him, Yunfeng sneered and wanted to kill her without fear of death?His eyes narrowed, and the sharp and cold eyes froze the rushing man in black. Suddenly, a red light flashed in Yunfeng's eyes, and he approached him step by step, with a cold smile like a hell Shura, "You Want to kill me?"
The man in black only felt that the woman in front of him was scary. Yunfeng smiled like a flower, and her fair and flawless face even had a hint of charm. The man in black suddenly widened his eyes in horror, and fell down unwillingly.

He looked terrified and uneasy until he died, and his wide eyes seemed to see something unbelievably terrifying. He was not mistaken, it was the poisonous phoenix tail needle that is taboo in the world, and it was the hidden weapon most feared by all people in the world. The organization behind this is even more mysterious. The people from the Poison Sect actually appeared?

Yunfeng hooked his lips contemptuously, and retracted the tiny phoenix-tail needle with the flick of his fingers. If Wujimen is going to rise, let's take you first!
For this kind of people who want to kill themselves, she will never be soft-hearted. On the battlefield, it's either you die or I die. In order for her to survive, she must first become a Shura.

Yunfeng was strolling in the courtyard, but Wuyi was already under attack, if he didn't stop him, he might not die or be disabled.

"Tsk tsk... I just want you to owe my lord a life." He took out the black butterfly mask that he had prepared a long time ago, put it on his face, and a few poisonous needles flew towards the wingless dead man, seeing blood Throat closure.

"Boy, I will ask you to get back the favor owed to me some other day." She crossed the palace wall and disappeared into the night.

Wu Yi stared blankly at the distant figure, unable to recover for a long time, when did such a person appear on the rivers and lakes?Seeing that his skills are by no means inferior to him...

And that weird black butterfly mask.

Under the dark night, the imperial palace was stained red with blood. The emperor was frightened, Long Yan was furious, and all civil and military officials entered the palace overnight. At the same time, the prince's mansion seemed a little lonely. The dim mansion only had faint candlelight. It adds a bit of mysterious black to it, and it also looks darker.

Beside the fine nanmu Eight Immortals table, a dragon and phoenix cauldron slowly smells of sandalwood, and on the soft couch, Jun Wuren's clothes are half undressed, with a sinister smile on his mouth, holding the naked seductive woman in one hand, lightly in the other. Gently shaking the fine wine in the gold bottle, "Jun Wuqing, I will let you accompany your dead ghost tonight!"

(End of this chapter)