Chapter 848: Outbreak (9)
Qian Zhihan relied on the strength of the silver-faced supreme, and had no fear against Murong Feixue, Mu Xing'er and Long Ming, stretched out his hand to cross his waist, and scolded Long Ming.
"Long Ming! I didn't think you would have today, when I was committed to marrying you, you not only escaped from marriage, but also united with this fox spirit and killed my Manchu people, they did their best to trigger the blood curse before they died, and summoned me back as a holy woman! So this time, I want to watch you die in ashes, and I want you to pay back with blood! Hahaha......"
Hearing Qian Zhihan so upside down right and wrong, and talking nonsense, Murong Feixue's long eyebrows tightened.
"You also call it a committed marriage? It seems that you don't know what self-knowledge is! Murong Feixue's cold crimson thin lips opened and closed, and said coldly.
Qian Zhihan's face changed, he glared at Murong Feixue angrily, and gritted his teeth. is full of blood debts and wants Murong Feixue to pay for his life, but in comparison to his strength, Qian Zhihan is not Murong Feixue's opponent at all. So she kept holding on and hid behind the Silver Face Supreme.
"Don't be hard-mouthed, you and Long Ming are a pair of dog men and women! Naturally, someone will clean you up in a while! Qian Zhihan said viciously.
When Long Ming heard this, his expression remained unchanged, his soft and cold thin lips opened and closed slightly, and he shot back mercilessly: "You are really the most shameless person I have ever met, using such despicable means to get close to me to get the whereabouts of Nuwa Stone, do you think I don't know all about it?" In the past, I haven't asked you to settle the account for your cruelty to my sister, but now you dare to beat me upside down? ”
Mu Xing'er also jumped up and scolded: "That's it, if I were you, I would have dug a hole in the ground a long time ago, hurry up and hide!" Where is there a face to be embarrassed here......"
Murong Feixue couldn't help but laugh at Mu Xing'er's sharp teeth and Long Ming's eloquence. I don't care about the strength of the other party at all. The two sides confronted each other for less than a moment, and then under the stimulation of a few words, they were about to erupt.
Long Ming stepped forward first and grabbed the silver-faced supreme. And Murong Feixue saw Qian Zhihan who was alone, and appeared behind Qian Zhihan unconsciously.
"Didn't you say you wanted revenge? Why are you so scared to see me? ”
"Who, who is afraid, you ...... You take your life! Qian Zhihan forced her composure, but the slightly trembling voice still revealed her fear at the moment.
Murong Feixue didn't expose it, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth were dyed with a playful smile. As if like a cat catching a mouse, Qian Zhihan ran in front, and she chased with her hands behind her back. Whenever you are about to catch up, you kick it hard. But when Qian Zhihan stopped to fight back, Murong Feixue was not in a hurry to make a move.
After all, Murong Feixue has already advanced after dealing with Obasan! Now it is already the strength of the fifth stage of the god-level Golden Realm. To deal with Qian Zhihan's strength in a god-level golden realm, it can be said that it is effortless.
"Aren't you going for revenge? Then don't run away! Murong Feixue said with a smile.
It's just that as soon as the words fell, as if he had enough, the ground suddenly sank. raised his feet and stepped on Qian Zhihan's unstable soul fiercely. That's what sets her apart.
When the law of death is cultivated to a certain point, even the living soul can be imprisoned. The Great Method of Extracting Souls and Peeling Cocoons that he had learned from Nie Huayun before was fused by Murong Feixue and his own Law of Death, forming a higher technique for dealing with the Qian Zhihan clan. Only in this way can Qian Zhihan have no chance to resurrect.