His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 774 The Uninvited Guest

"Xiao Yan'er, come here, I'll take you home."

Ignoring Ling Xiaozi's clamor, Feng Feili looked at Lan Xiyan, then walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and waited for her response.

"Pity Yan..."

Lan Xiyan looked at Feng Feili, but didn't speak. Di Shiyan stepped forward and gently hugged Lan Xiyan in his arms, giving her strength and encouragement.

Opening her mouth softly, she recalled her thoughts.

"You let her go!"

Seeing Di Shiyan put his hand on Lan Xiyan's shoulder, Feng Feili let out a loud shout, and immediately prepared to strike.

"Monster, don't you want to die?"

Ling Xiaozi snorted coldly, and then went up the mountain with Wuchen Daoist Feng Yazi, Mo Die and others to stop Feng Feili from approaching Di Shiyan and Lan Xiyan.

Holding the fly whisk in his hand, Ling Xiaozi raised his hand directly at Feng Feili.

Seeing everyone's swords being tense, Lan Xiyan felt worried and wanted to step forward, but when she thought of Di Shiyan standing beside her, she gave up this idea directly.

"Unbelievable!"

Feng Feili snorted coldly, raised his hand to pinch the formula, and saw a red light overflowing from his palm, looking at the crowd of Ling Xiaozi who surrounded him, he curled his lips into a sneer, raised his hand and hit the red light in his hand towards them.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ling Xiaozi hurriedly raised his hand to form a seal, and cast a barrier to protect everyone behind him.

The red waves exploded in mid-air with a "bang". Although the barrier Ling Xiaozi set up was not broken, there were still many small cracks.

But he couldn't bear the strong force, blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his chest heaved violently, and a fishy sweetness emerged from the corner of his mouth. In order not to worry everyone, he swallowed it forcefully.

"Evil, die!"

Just as Ling Xiaozi stopped, the disciples of Baiyun Mountain stepped forward one after another, drew out their sabers, formed a formation, and surrounded Feng Feili in the center.

Looking at the Baiyun Mountain disciples surrounding him, Feng Feili sneered, not worried, raised his head, and looked at Lan Xiyan above the main hall, the look in his eyes became more and more serious, and then gradually cooled down.

Her eyes were calm, without any emotional ups and downs, and she was leaning against Di Shiyan's arms.

Standing there as if watching a play, looking down at him.

Xiao Yaner, is this the answer you gave me?

Feng Feili looked at Lan Xiyan, his heart was astringent, but he stopped talking, his face became even more angry, he whispered softly at the corner of his mouth, and the Crimson Moon Liuguangqin suddenly appeared in his hand.

Raising his hand, slender white jade fingers caressed the strings, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, he sneered, and looked at the disciples of Baiyun Mountain present.Then he plucked the strings directly and attacked the crowd.

"Sword formation!"

All the disciples shouted loudly, brandished their long swords, and attacked Feng Feili.

As the strings were plucked, the surrounding temperature suddenly cooled down, and the musical notes turned into invisible sharp blades, attacking the disciples.

There was the sound of metal slamming of weapons, the sound of sharp blades piercing through flesh, and the blood spattered "Puff puff puff!" The formation was broken immediately, and countless disciples fell to the ground directly, falling to the ground and dying.

In just a split second, under the attack of Feng Feili Feiyue's Liu Guangqin, the formations of the disciples of Baiyun Mountain all became dead souls under the piano.

There were blood stains everywhere on the ground, and they gathered together to form a small blood puddle, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Feng Feili stood in the crowd, then approached step by step, walking towards Lan Xiyan slowly.

A wind blew in from outside the main hall, blowing his hair flying left and right, he was like a king, and the god of death came, pressing every step of the way.

(End of this chapter)