The emperor ran away, the female supporting role died again

Chapter 67 Fortunately, I am not that kind of person

However, before she can enjoy the intimate time with the handsome guy, she is about to lose his favor.

Happiness really comes and goes quickly.

Thinking of that Xianyao, another sneer flashed across Murong Yan's face.

She is set as a female supporting role, and has a reputation for viciousness. It is normal for others to misunderstand her.

However, Xianyao, who looks like a non-human fireworks fairy, did not expect that it just--it just looks like it.

If this maid hadn't appeared, she would really have regarded Xianyao as a benefactor who sacrificed her life to save her.

If it wasn't for this maid who wanted to kill her, she would really feel guilty for pushing her benefactor into Da Mang's mouth.

Fortunately, she herself knew that she was not that kind of person.

It doesn't matter if others misunderstand her, and Dongfang Bai knows that if she misunderstood her, as long as she knows what kind of person she is, that's enough.

In front, Liansheng was fighting with Feng Shiqi, the two cold swords drew a cold light under the night, and the sound of the sword sang.

With the help of the ground fire, Murong Yan could see that with the passage of time, Xianyao's maid was gradually losing the battle, but it was strange that she didn't show the slightest sign of nervousness or impatience.

Having fought against Liansheng for a while, Feng Shiqi frowned more and more, wondering in his heart.

It stands to reason that with her own strength, she could have taken this woman down early, but every time she was about to hit the vital point, she was able to dissolve her spiritual sword move every time.

Moreover, her spiritual power did not decrease at all, but became stronger and stronger as time went on.

After pondering for a while, Feng Shiqi didn't want to procrastinate any longer, and while Liansheng was staggering back, he seized the opportunity and immediately used the momentum of the last fight to activate the spirit sword with the greatest spiritual power, and swung it at Liansheng.

Suddenly, a powerful white aura lit up under the forest, and the cold light flashed, approaching Liansheng with invincible strength.

Such powerful spiritual power, if there is no spiritual power of the same level to resist, it will definitely be cut into mud.

At that moment, Feng Shiqi and Murong Yan thought that the woman would never have a chance to survive.

However, the other two maids of Xianyao at Lin Duan looked at each other with a sneer, and watched the battle below with a contemptuous smile.

At the same time, in the face of Feng Qiqi's powerful spirit sword, Lian Sheng's panic, which was only fleeting for a moment, was quickly replaced by contempt.

The huge phantom spirit sword was approaching Liansheng minute by minute, and when it reached the top of her head, suddenly, Liansheng, who had a spiritual power of the fourth level, burst out with spiritual light all over his body. The spirit sword resisted back, and attacked Feng Shiqi with absolute oppression.

"Feng Shiqi, be careful!"

Murong Yan at the side exclaimed, however, such a reminder was still too late.

Before Feng Shiqi had time to restrain his spiritual power, the powerful spiritual power from Lian Sheng's body had already attacked his chest.

The hit Feng Qiqi flew backwards, and the spiritual power that had not yet dissipated drew a white cold light in the dark night, and finally hit a huge ancient tree, made a "bang" and fell on the ground On the ground, the ancient tree that he hit also fell to the ground after a "squeak".

"Feng Shiqi!" Murong Yan hurried over to check on Feng Shiqi's injuries, and was wary of Lian Sheng in the distance.

"I'm fine, don't be nervous." Although he said he was fine, Feng Shiqi's words already seemed difficult and painful.

Holding Murong Yan's hand, he forced himself to sit up.

"I know you'll be fine, so stop talking." Murong Yan held Feng Shiqi instead, and he leaned against the big tree with only one tree top left.

Although she had never participated in the battle between the spirits, she could know how powerful the blow was just now from the blood coming out of the corner of Feng Shiqi's mouth and the tree that fell because of him hitting him.

Although there were not many words in what Feng Shiqi said just now, it can be seen that he is very weak now, so she doesn't want him to talk anymore to distract his energy.

"Oh, not bad, boy, you're still angry." Lian Sheng walked over with a sneer.

After a lot of fighting, and as she expected, she knocked down the fifth-level Feng Qiqi. At this time, Liansheng's pretty face was full of murderous and sinister smiles. With the fire in the distance, she felt more and more Sinister and permeating.

"you……"

"Girl, let's go, I can still handle it here."

Murong Yan wanted to say that Liansheng was going to kill her and let Liansheng let Feng Shiqi go, but Feng Shiqi interrupted him before he finished speaking.

Hearing his words, and looking at his pale face, a surge of soreness rushed to the tip of his nose, and he managed to control himself so as not to cry.

She met him on a regular basis, if at the beginning she thought that Liansheng was not an opponent and made the move, then now, he can't protect himself, and even told her to go first.

"Girl, go quickly." Feng Shiqi urged again, and forced himself to get up.

"Feng Shiqi, sit down." Murong Yan pressed Feng Shiqi who was about to get up, looked at him seriously, and said word by word, "You saved me just now, you are my benefactor. No matter how bastard I am, Murong Yan, It is also impossible to leave the person who sacrificed his life to save him and escape by himself, and even if he escapes, he may not be able to escape."

"If you are really worried about me, just sit here, or if I can hold on for a while, during this time, you should observe carefully and see if there is a way to win."

"Girl..." Feng Shiqi's words were stopped by Murong Yan, and he stood up to confront the bloodthirsty Liansheng.

There is unprecedented determination and courage in his eyes.

He had already lost a game in Xianyao's hands before, this time, even if he risked his life, he couldn't be despised so easily.

"Look at your appearance, you don't intend to catch her without a fight!" Lian Sheng felt very funny when he saw Murong Yan who was empty-handed but looking like he was going to fight her to the death.

"You should think about how you want to die!" Even if you can't fight, you can't lose your momentum, Murong Yan gritted his teeth.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Lian Sheng swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed at Murong Yan.

When the sinister sword energy struck, Murong Yan stomped his feet and dodged aside.

Although she was only a waste of the first rank, but fortunately her hands and feet were light and agile, and the original owner was also a hot tempered person, so even in such a confrontation between the strength of the first rank and the fourth rank, Murong Yan did not appear too embarrassed.

Feng Shiqi, who was sitting by the tree stump, was clutching his severely injured chest, his brows were furrowed tightly, but he dared not take his eyes off the two people in front of him for a moment.

Liansheng was attacking all the time, while Murongyan was on the run. Although it seemed like he was about to be hit by Liansheng every time, he was always able to escape at the end.

"This girl is good at escaping." A comforting smile flashed across Feng Shiqi's pale face.

As for Liansheng, he couldn't see clearly when he was fighting with Liansheng because the distance was too close, but now that he sat down and looked carefully, he discovered Liansheng's problem.

That is, although the girl has a fourth-level spiritual power, there is a steady stream of spiritual energy around her, and the most important thing is that the spiritual energy does not seem to be her own.

Lingyuan fruit?
(End of this chapter)