Chapter 675: I'm Not a Thing (5)

"Giggle...... Don't you like to burn women to ashes? How unfair it is not to burn some men...... It's time for you to go! Murong Feixue first chuckled, and then, that smile became more and more fierce and cold.

After reaching the end, his eyes fell on the two remaining black-clothed people in the array. The cold light swept by, and the two men in black felt a chill pass through their backs. They both took a step back. I could only grit my teeth, and I desperately needed to strengthen the formation eye. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads. I didn't have the time to wipe it......

"The second, the eldest and the fourth are all dead! Shall we find the palace master to support? One of the men in black asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Third child, don't speak, concentrate on the enemy! This woman's strength is not trivial, and it should not be taken lightly...... As long as we keep our eyes on the position, we will definitely be able to defeat her! The price of alarming the palace master is too great...... You and I can't take it! The man in black, who was a little assertive, decisively refused.

Outside the array, Murong Feixue also nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "That's right, don't alarm the palace master, we will kill the stone refining tower in a while, and we will personally settle accounts with him!" These fresh lives, you people, are not enough to pay! ”

One word at a time, the words are clear and ruthless. It is like a hollow valley ringing, and the spring falls into a secluded stream. Leave an indelible shadow of fear in the hearts of all men in black......

The next moment, this Murong Feixue was no longer in love with fighting, holding the Flame Meniscus Knife in both hands and raising it high. With a coquettish shout, he slashed vigorously at the eyes of the two black-clothed people. It's just a blow that doesn't break. Murong Feixue was not discouraged, and his expression was free to slash one after another. The sound was earth-shattering and resounded through the sky.

"Boom ......"

"Boom!"

After two slashes, cracks appeared in the array eye! It seems that the black-clothed man inside may be taken out by Murong Feixue like a chicken again at any time and beaten to ashes. Both men in black subconsciously took a step back.

This one action, the original fifty-five fierce lights that were chaotic around. Suddenly, it was disrupted. Not to mention the deviation of the head, there are several real bodies revealed. In an instant, he was cut in two by Long Ming's Long Yuan Sheng's evil sword. Although the ground was still collapsing unexpectedly, the frequency and accuracy at this time had already made Lei Ren, Lei Yu, the snake demon, the evil shadow white emperor fanfan, Tianzun Huangyin, Xiao Xuanbing Gai Luolong, the purple star trace, the blazing red lin, and the blue-eyed Yinrong breathe a big sigh of relief......

And Long Ming, like a whack-a-mole, controlled Long Yuan's evil sword with one hand, and slashed towards the fierce light as he wanted. One sword, one quasi! In an instant, dozens of black-clothed people were cut down in the battle of the Qinglong Land.

"Poof......

The two men in black in those eyes seemed to be implicated. Both spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!"

This was followed by a slight cracking sound. Murong Feixue was already like a ghost, silently appearing in front of the two black-clothed people.

Array Eye...... It's broken!

"Ahh

"Go away, you're the devil, go away......"

The two black-clothed ghosts cried wolf, and they were so old that they were so frightened by Murong Feixue that they forgot to resist. Straight to the ground. The trembling voices and eyes of the two were full of despair.

However, even if they resisted, they had no chance of winning. Murong Feixue's Heavenly Feather Uninjured Suit can defend against physical attacks, and the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Armor can defend against spiritual attacks. Hanjing Joy Bell can also defend against the attacks of three masters!