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The fish is dead and the net is broken

Unexpectedly, Margaret would speak. Feng Aoran looked at her curiously, but only to see Margaret open her mouth slightly, and a purple-red light ball flew out from it. The purple light ball slowly changed.

big, and finally turned into a purple-red whip in the air.

"Aoran, this is yours, try it and see if it works for you." Margaret's eyes were a little strange, and she stared at Feng Aoran.

The whip flew in front of Feng Aoran, and a strange feeling quickly spread throughout Feng Aoran's body. She reached out and held the whip with some hesitation.

The previous wound was still bleeding, and Feng Aoran's blood seeped into the middle of the whip when it came into contact. Countless strange scenes suddenly flashed through Feng Aoran's mind. She felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

, I continued to try to see more clearly, but all those images disappeared.

The purple-red whip absorbed Feng Aoran's blood, and suddenly burst out with powerful energy. For a moment, the already gloomy sky rumbled with thunder, and the five-color electric snakes twisted in the air, hugged each other, and finally turned into a

The huge lightning struck Feng Aoran violently.

Faced with the unexpected situation, Feng Aoran subconsciously waved the whip in his hand to stop him, but he scolded Margaret several times in his heart. Was this guy trying to kill her?

The whip shadow Zhuozhuo, the electric snake neighing, the scarlet lightning and the whip were entangled together, making a crackling sound. Feng Aoran almost used all his spiritual fighting energy to barely hold the whip.

Feng Aoran suddenly jumped up and waved his hand vigorously. The whip twisted in a strange arc in the air and scattered the lightning. The dark clouds suddenly dispersed in the sky, and the bright moon was thousands of miles away. The sky that had been gloomy all night was actually here.

I lost my temper a little bit.

Everyone stared blankly at Feng Aoran, only to see her panting and half-kneeling on the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. The whip in her hand was wrapped around her right arm as if it was alive, and Feng Aoran was actually laughing at this time.

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"Hehehe, great, great. It goes very smoothly, it goes very smoothly." Feng Aoran laughed, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, swung his whip violently, and the whip hit the ground,

Suddenly a huge crack opened in the marble floor.

Feng Qingqing stepped back several steps and looked at Feng Aoran in horror. At this time, she looked very terrifying, like a bloodthirsty evil spirit, especially the blood-colored whip, which was full of murderous intent.

The spirit of cutting.

"Sacred weapon!" Feng Wuhen stared blankly at Feng Aoran in front of him. No, he looked at the whip in her hand, the blood-dropping recognition of the master, the thunder and lightning disaster, all of these are only the legendary artifacts. This

Everything happened so suddenly, Feng Wuhen was speechless for a moment, he couldn't keep Feng Aoran today.

However, no matter what, even if he fought hard today, he had to prevent Feng Aoran from growing up in the short term, and then find an opportunity to kill him, otherwise he would definitely be raising tigers.

"Clan leader." Feng Qingqing glanced at Feng Wuhen, a little confused. She didn't know whether she should take action. As soon as the divine weapon came out, all her previous arrogance and confidence were gone. Even the high-grade spiritual energy sword in her hand was no longer ambitious.

Withdrew into her body.
Chapter completed!