"I'm obedient!" Chen Sanmu finally collapsed, hugged his head and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't do it, don't do it, I'll listen to you."

Feng Lanxi sneered and threw the Soul-Scattering Needle behind him. The blue light transformed from the Soul-Scattering Needle passed through countless figures and hit Song Si's eyebrows from the air. Before the other party even had time to open the blood umbrella, a pinhole appeared on the middle of his eyebrows, and the whole person turned into a human-shaped phosphorus fire on the spot, which blew up in the air.

Feng Lanxi didn't even look at Song Si, saying as if he was talking to himself: "It's a bargain. If I didn't have time, just because she dared to play with me, she should have refined her soul for a hundred years."

Feng Lanxi's words were full of murderous aura. In fact, she had already reached the end of her strength. The needle she tried her best to send was just to shock the enemy and lay a solid foundation for her breakthrough.

After Feng Lanxi finished speaking, he raised Chen Sanmu: "Say, how can I get them back?"

Chen Sanmu said in a trembling voice: "The maid's funeral picture and there is also a picture. Just take me there!"

Feng Lanxi grabbed Chen Sanmu's neck and turned around and walked out. The expression on his face not only looked at the maid in red surrounded by him, but also didn't care about the result of my desperate fight under the Secret Pavilion.

The maid in red who surrounded Feng Lanxi subconsciously made a way for Feng Lanxi. She immediately dragged Chen Sanmu through the crowd like a leisurely stroll.

Feng Lanxi's figure was already short. Chen Sanmu was grabbed by her and dared not get up. He could only lie down and walk forward with her. From a distance, there were two figures, one big and one small, the small one was not arrogant, but the big one was extremely embarrassed.

In fact, Feng Lanxi didn't want to leave the siege of the maid in red as soon as possible, but she didn't dare to let go any further. If she walked faster, she would have to reveal her extremely weak background.

Later, Feng Lanxi told me that when she dragged Chen Sanmu forward, she kept holding a magic-suppressing thunder in the hand behind her back. That was already her last way to save her life.

Feng Lanxi walked not far away, and Hongxuan went up to meet him: "Feng Dangjia, wait a moment!"

Feng Lanxi suddenly felt nervous, and he quietly held the demon-suppressing thunder in his left hand, but his face was cold and cold, "Are you okay?"

Feng Lanxi was talking on her lips, and she didn't stop at all. Hongxuan followed Feng Lanxi with her step in her arms: "Fengzhuan, please pity us. We have been imprisoned here for hundreds of years, and we have finally found a chance to get out of trouble. Please give us up and let us go?"

Feng Lanxi said coldly: "You want to go out and go back to the mural immediately and wait obediently. When I clean up the man on the third floor, maybe I will consider letting you go!"

"This..." Hongxuan hesitated for a moment, Feng Lanxi stopped and looked at Hongxuan with a murderous look on her face: "Don't you want to?"

"No...I just..." Hongxuan was obviously shocked by Feng Lanxi's murderous aura. She wanted to answer but couldn't say a word.

Feng Lanxi didn't even look at her and walked forward.

Feng Lanxi had to kill Song Si just now because Song Si was too smart and she could easily see the flaws behind Song Si. Hongxuan was relatively stupid and was more likely to be fooled by her.

What Feng Lanxi didn't know was that after just saying a few words, she exposed her true feelings and felt that the person Feng Lanxi was using the empty city plan was Chen Sanmu.

Feng Lanxi was passing through the evil ghosts on the surface as if he was entering a no-man state, but the hand she pinched Chen Sanmu was trembling slightly.

Others cannot see through the reality of Fenglan, but Chen Sanmu knows it clearly.

Feng Lanxi pulled the other party forward, but Chen Sanmu's eyes were swaying. Feng Lanxi tightened his palm slightly: "When it moves again, I will strangle you to death."

Before Chen Sanmu could speak, a cold and humble shout came from under the floor: "That woman is no longer good, go up and kill her!"

This low shout made everyone's heart sank down.

Especially after that cold shout, I couldn't help but sweat all over my body.

I originally thought that even if I didn't find the opponent's body, I probably suppressed her within a controllable range. Unexpectedly, my sword aura, which was in the third floor of the Secret Pavilion, did not touch the opponent at all. Otherwise, the opponent would not be able to distract himself to see the movements of Feng Lanxi.

I took a few steps in a row and pointed the knife in front of me.

The other party's sneer made me feel overwhelmed.

I rushed up to reinforce Feng Lanxi, and my opponent would definitely take the opportunity to leave me on the third floor. The result of my continued entanglement with her was either that I was controlled by Shura Blood Clothes and lost my mind. Or that Feng Lanxi was besieged by the maid in red and fell into the Secret Pavilion.

In a dilemma, how should I choose?

I just raised my sword and stalemate for a second before I heard a earth-shaking sound coming from above my head, and a white light suddenly rose from the secret pavilion.

My first reaction was that Feng Lanxi's demon-suppressing thunder exploded.

The next moment, the light waves raised by the Demon-Suppressing Thunder spread ten meters in a radius. The violent white light was like wildfire, rolling wildly against the ground, and the ghosts cried and then suddenly became and disappeared. The white light of the Demon-Suppressing Thunder shone down from the gap on the ground and flashed straight for my eyes.

When I instinctively retreated the Nine Stars and Fallen Moon blocked me, I actually saw a figure!

Nine stars and waning moon!

Although the Nine Eyes on the Nine Stars and Fallen Moon are no longer there, the round hole of the Nine Eyes allows me to see the opponent who has been missing.

When I opened my eyes through the blade, a figure appeared clearly in front of me.

Although the other party was pale, he was wearing a Confucian outfit. The other party didn't take me seriously at all. He walked slowly in front of me calmly, stood about one meter away from me, slowly raised his right hand and pointed it at the center of my eyebrows.

The other party's two fingers were not only soft and weak, but also silent. It was just flat in the air, as if waiting for me to move the scimitar in front of me and then attack me.

After I turned the handle of the knife a little, I suddenly took action. The knife suddenly slashed between the opponent's index finger and middle finger like thunder. With just one knife, half of the opponent's palm was cut off, and the long sword still moved forward to the opponent's eyebrows and shot down.

The other party obviously did not expect that I would suddenly find my whereabouts. When he thought of taking a step back, the sword light of the Nine Stars and Fragrant Moon instantly swept through his eyebrows, slashing the hole of the other person out of a finger-wide knife mark in the middle.

As I put my knife away, the other party fell to the ground. As the three layers of dust and smoke suddenly rose up in the Secret Pavilion, I quickly took off the Shura blood clothes on my body. The moment the blood clothes suddenly left my body, a fatal crisis also quietly came from behind me.

Someone said coldly behind me: "I'm waiting for you to take off your bloody clothes. What else do you want to block me this time?"

As the other party's voice fell, I felt a palm resting on my shoulder.
Chapter completed!