call!

The fiery red figure caused strong winds and murderous intent.

Li Miaoxian really hated him to the core of his being. As soon as they met, he killed Feng Jueyu without saying a word.

From the outside, her movement skills were reaching an extreme level, which was like a ray of light, a ray of intense hatred.

As soon as he made a move, the wandering and roaring cave power in Li Miaoxian's body was completely uncontrollable. It exploded in an instant, like a big wave in the Yangtze River, roaring violently, so that strong and dazzling colorful flames emerged on the surface of his body, bringing about

There is a gloomy chill that looks scorching but is actually extremely dangerous.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu and Li Miaoxian exchanged palms.

Although it was the power of a single palm, its boundless power was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, cleaning up the nearly 300-foot-wide area at the foot of the mountain.

It caused the color of the heaven and earth to change, all things to collapse, the water in lakes and ponds to roll back like boiling water, the mountains to tremble violently, and all the dead trees and rocks to turn into powder.

"Who is this cunning woman who dares to steal our target?"

Atop the high mountains, Lao Wugu, a man with seven swords, spoke angrily and was about to set off to stop him when he spoke.

Because Feng Jueyu has been designated as a must-kill target by their Seven Killing Swords, anyone who dares to steal their people is going against them.

"Lao Wu, don't be in a hurry. Let's try Feng Jueyu's methods with this cunning woman."

Grandma Liuhe, who was in the second row, spoke calmly. She was holding a tattered bamboo basket with animal skins on her shoulders, and she was staring at the situation in the field with a listless look.

She seems to be almost exhausted, but her eyes are as bright as the moon and as sharp as a knife, and she dares to make the sun and moon change the sky.

The boss, Wan Shentong, nodded without saying a word, and Gu Butong did not dare to move again.

On the hilltop opposite the crowd, Qi Yuyan, the owner of Feixue Building, issued the same order.

Yan Rong did not pay too much attention to the duel in the field. Instead, he looked around and carefully wrote down everything that happened in front of him, one by one.
Chapter completed!