The Concubine in the Coffin
Chapter 1567 Can you kill me?Do you dare to kill immortals!
Chapter 1567 Can you kill me?Do you dare to kill immortals!
A cold and ethereal voice came from all directions, and passed through the cold current into Xiangyun Hall.
It seems to bring the bitter cold of midwinter into the palace.
The temperature in the entire hall dropped several degrees in succession.
Mo Yu raised her brows when she heard the sound.
"boom!"
The door of the hall was swung open, and a gust of cold wind swept in, blowing the hair of the two people in the hall with snow blowing.
Yan Xiang looked out of the hall with eyes full of hatred, and saw three figures in cloaks stepping on the snow in the white snow field.
The moment he saw it clearly, hatred flickered in Yan Xiang's eyes.
Feng Canglan stepped into the Xiangyun Palace first, his eyes fell on Yan Xiang's body, and his voice was cold, "Do you think I can protect An Ran when the Three Realms are on fire?"
Her autumn water eyes are clear and cold, as if they have just been fished out of the cold pool, they are bright and sharp, and they can see through the conspiracy and tricks in their hearts at a glance.
Yan Xiang lowered her eyes, "Of course it can be protected."
"The Goddess Canglan is unparalleled in power."
"boom!"
As soon as Yan Xiang's voice fell, he was hit by a palm against the wall.
Feng Canglan's face was indifferent, and he couldn't even see the slightest emotional fluctuation, "That's right, thank you."
"Cough cough."
Yan Xiang clutched her chest, her face was pale, and she kept coughing up blood, "Goddess Canglan, why... do you want to do this."
"I just remembered what I did to An Ran. I couldn't sleep at night knowing that I was wrong and wrote a letter of guilt. If I didn't understand, it would become this..."
"boom!"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was hit by another palm, and blood dripped from the corner of her lips like broken pearls.
"Oh." Feng Canglan responded lightly, raised his hand and glanced at his slender fingers, "I don't know why my hand wants to hit you."
"Cough cough."
Yan Xiang coughed up blood and coughed, her lips were red, and she looked like she might die at any time if she couldn't breathe.
A faint smile overflowed from the corner of Feng Canglan's lips, and the palms once again gathered divine power.
Seeing this, Moyu teleported in front of Yan Xiang, "Goddess Canglan, Yan'er..."
He paused for a moment, looking back at Yan Xiang who was seriously injured, his eyes flashed with distress, "She was just confused for a while, and she did this kind of thing because of the death of her twins and walked into a dead end."
"so?"
Feng Canglan interrupted him, "Isn't it wrong to do something wrong in a moment of confusion?"
"Isn't it called killing someone who is killed in a moment of confusion?"
She raised her hand with concentrated power, "Then the person I hurt in a moment of confusion is naturally not hurt."
"no!"
Moyu hurriedly explained, "I don't mean that."
"It's just that now that things have happened, it's meaningless to pursue them. Now it should be about how to solve the problem."
"En." Feng Canglan nodded.
Seeing this, Moyu relaxed a little anxiously, thinking that Feng Canglan agreed with her point of view.
"There's no point in pursuing things that have already happened."
"Then I'll kill Yan Xiang first, since it doesn't make sense to pursue Yan Xiang after he's been killed."
Moyu's eyes tightened, and she blocked Yan Xiang behind her with her body, "Goddess Canglan can't do it!"
Yan Xiang, who was blocked by Moyu, covered her chest with one hand and wiped the corner of her lips with the other.
Seeing the blood on her fingertips, her eyes were full of hatred, "You want to kill me?"
Hearing the voice from behind, Moyu was slightly startled, just trying to stop her from speaking but it was still a step too late.
"Can you kill me?" The corners of Yan Xiang's bloody lips curled up, eyes full of hatred mockingly smiled, "Even if the Dragon Clan is no longer as glorious as before, I am still the Empress of the Dragon Clan! I am still an Immortal Clan! "
"Do you dare to kill immortals!"
"Tch." Feng Canglan laughed out loud as if hearing some funny joke.
After a while, she opened her eyes, a smile leaked from the corner of her lips, and her cold voice was calm, "Aren't there few immortals who died in my hands?"
(End of this chapter)
A cold and ethereal voice came from all directions, and passed through the cold current into Xiangyun Hall.
It seems to bring the bitter cold of midwinter into the palace.
The temperature in the entire hall dropped several degrees in succession.
Mo Yu raised her brows when she heard the sound.
"boom!"
The door of the hall was swung open, and a gust of cold wind swept in, blowing the hair of the two people in the hall with snow blowing.
Yan Xiang looked out of the hall with eyes full of hatred, and saw three figures in cloaks stepping on the snow in the white snow field.
The moment he saw it clearly, hatred flickered in Yan Xiang's eyes.
Feng Canglan stepped into the Xiangyun Palace first, his eyes fell on Yan Xiang's body, and his voice was cold, "Do you think I can protect An Ran when the Three Realms are on fire?"
Her autumn water eyes are clear and cold, as if they have just been fished out of the cold pool, they are bright and sharp, and they can see through the conspiracy and tricks in their hearts at a glance.
Yan Xiang lowered her eyes, "Of course it can be protected."
"The Goddess Canglan is unparalleled in power."
"boom!"
As soon as Yan Xiang's voice fell, he was hit by a palm against the wall.
Feng Canglan's face was indifferent, and he couldn't even see the slightest emotional fluctuation, "That's right, thank you."
"Cough cough."
Yan Xiang clutched her chest, her face was pale, and she kept coughing up blood, "Goddess Canglan, why... do you want to do this."
"I just remembered what I did to An Ran. I couldn't sleep at night knowing that I was wrong and wrote a letter of guilt. If I didn't understand, it would become this..."
"boom!"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was hit by another palm, and blood dripped from the corner of her lips like broken pearls.
"Oh." Feng Canglan responded lightly, raised his hand and glanced at his slender fingers, "I don't know why my hand wants to hit you."
"Cough cough."
Yan Xiang coughed up blood and coughed, her lips were red, and she looked like she might die at any time if she couldn't breathe.
A faint smile overflowed from the corner of Feng Canglan's lips, and the palms once again gathered divine power.
Seeing this, Moyu teleported in front of Yan Xiang, "Goddess Canglan, Yan'er..."
He paused for a moment, looking back at Yan Xiang who was seriously injured, his eyes flashed with distress, "She was just confused for a while, and she did this kind of thing because of the death of her twins and walked into a dead end."
"so?"
Feng Canglan interrupted him, "Isn't it wrong to do something wrong in a moment of confusion?"
"Isn't it called killing someone who is killed in a moment of confusion?"
She raised her hand with concentrated power, "Then the person I hurt in a moment of confusion is naturally not hurt."
"no!"
Moyu hurriedly explained, "I don't mean that."
"It's just that now that things have happened, it's meaningless to pursue them. Now it should be about how to solve the problem."
"En." Feng Canglan nodded.
Seeing this, Moyu relaxed a little anxiously, thinking that Feng Canglan agreed with her point of view.
"There's no point in pursuing things that have already happened."
"Then I'll kill Yan Xiang first, since it doesn't make sense to pursue Yan Xiang after he's been killed."
Moyu's eyes tightened, and she blocked Yan Xiang behind her with her body, "Goddess Canglan can't do it!"
Yan Xiang, who was blocked by Moyu, covered her chest with one hand and wiped the corner of her lips with the other.
Seeing the blood on her fingertips, her eyes were full of hatred, "You want to kill me?"
Hearing the voice from behind, Moyu was slightly startled, just trying to stop her from speaking but it was still a step too late.
"Can you kill me?" The corners of Yan Xiang's bloody lips curled up, eyes full of hatred mockingly smiled, "Even if the Dragon Clan is no longer as glorious as before, I am still the Empress of the Dragon Clan! I am still an Immortal Clan! "
"Do you dare to kill immortals!"
"Tch." Feng Canglan laughed out loud as if hearing some funny joke.
After a while, she opened her eyes, a smile leaked from the corner of her lips, and her cold voice was calm, "Aren't there few immortals who died in my hands?"
(End of this chapter)
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