Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 115: You Can’t Know Suffering until You’re Deep in Love (7)

The barrier around the man in black was broken by Xuanyuan Yuewu and Ye Lingmo, and then the crimson sword light pierced his chest obliquely, and his pale face was instantly covered by a layer of red light , the body seemed to be burned by a raging fire.Covering his face with his hands, he roared out the pain he was suffering at the moment.

The ancient formation above the head that had already been quickly formed lost its support, and several huge black snakes tumbling in the air for a while, finally flew towards the man in black on the ground.

The black figure was submerged by strips of black snakes and masses of black mist in a short while, and there were continuous painful roars from the distorted black mist, which sounded particularly terrifying.

Xuanyuan Yuewu and the others just looked at the writhing black mist lightly, without a trace of sympathy in their eyes.

Practicing this kind of poisonous secret technique, once the practitioner's body power is weak, he will be backlashed and suffer unspeakably.

Another loud roar resounded through the entire peach blossom forest, and the black mist in the open space began to swell rapidly. Seeing this, the three hurriedly retreated towards the peach forest behind them.

As soon as he landed in the peach forest behind, he heard a loud noise in the black mist, blood and flesh splashed everywhere, and the black mist quickly dissipated, leaving pieces of broken flesh and corpses all over the ground.

"Miss." Seeing that the black-robed man was dead, Bizhu and Feng Qingzi who were not far away came to the three of them after a few ups and downs, walked around Xuanyuan Yuewu, and saw that she was not injured. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now she saw sword lights overflowing here, and then a strange formation appeared in midair, and her heart almost jumped out.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Yuewu was fine, Bi Zhu shifted her gaze to the open space in front of her.Blood-red lumps of flesh almost covered the entire open space, looking very disgusting.

Bizhu only felt a churn in her stomach, and hurriedly shifted her gaze elsewhere.When she saw the long sword in Feng Qinghan's hand, Bizhu couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Phoenix Chanting Sword."

She remembered that the last time they made a move just now, Feng Qingzi beside her threw something at Feng Qinghan, but she didn't expect it to be Feng Yinjian.

Following Bizhu's gaze, Xuanyuan Yuewu's gaze fell on Feng Qinghan's hands, and in an instant she felt that all the blood in her body was congealed together.

The Feng Yin Sword disappeared when their family was murdered, but now it appears in Feng Qinghan's hands, and Feng Qinghan happened to be at their house back then.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yuewu almost didn't dare to think any more, she stared blankly at Feng Qinghan, a stagnant air clogged her chest, almost making her unable to breathe.

But when he thought that Feng Qinghan would give up taking the Tingxue sword in her hand because of her this time, would he also not want to use Feng Yin sword because of himself back then.

"Why do you have the Phoenix Yin Sword?" Forcibly suppressing the irritability in her heart, Xuanyuan Yuewu asked Feng Qinghan with a glimmer of hope.

I don't understand why Xuanyuan Yuewu and Bi Zhu had such a big reaction when they saw Feng Yinjian, especially Xuanyuan Yuewu seemed to be holding back something.The originally pale face was even less bloody at the moment, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

Feng Qinghan glanced at the Fengyin Sword in his hand, he didn't know why Xuanyuan Junxi sent the Fengyin Sword over, and Feng Qingzi who was beside him didn't have time to explain it to him.Seeing Xuanyuan Yuewu's expectant expression, Feng Qinghan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

(End of this chapter)