Chapter 36 (2/2)

But now I saw it with my own eyes, but she couldn't help believing it. Yunmu almost vomited blood. Damn it, she should have strangled her that night before she recovered.

Now, her tongue will grow in her mouth.

As long as you think of your tongue, Yun Muxiang's intestines are blue with regret, and you want to break Fengyu to pieces, so that she can vent her hatred.

What if this waste has spiritual power? But she just got spiritual power. She doesn't believe that she can cope with so many spiritual cultivation monks. Today, she must cut this waste to pieces.

After Fengyu dodged a blow, she began to fight back. She jumped to the wall and picked up a stick standing on the wall. A monk swung it back towards the chasing monk. As soon as the monk dodged, the stick hit the ground and made a dull noise.

At this time, the back of a few friars have come over with a big knife, the blade of the spirit flow, far from the burning Fengyu body pain.

The spiritual power of this world is very domineering, far beyond Feng Yu's cognition. Facing these fierce friars, Feng Yu is very hard to deal with. However, her combat skills are too rich to let these people win easily.

Even if she doesn't have the upper hand, if she wants to leave, these people can't keep her.

It has to be said that these friars are still very powerful. The two friars who are the highest in cultivation, one left and one right, entangle Fengyu and force her to retreat. Looking at the entangled Fengyu, Yun Muxiang smiles strangely.

She takes out a dagger from her arms and slowly draws it out. When Fengyu is entangled, she stabs Fengyu fiercely. A sense of crisis arises spontaneously. Fengyu immediately realizes the danger.With one palm of her hand, she pushed back the two friars who were pestering her. With one side of her head, she saw Yun Muxiang stabbing at her with a dagger in his right hand, with a ferocious smile on his face, which made people feel cold all over.

Fengyu can't think much about it. Before the dagger stabs her, she reaches for her hand and holds the dagger with great force. Yun Muxiang tries to pull it out several times, but doesn't pull it out.

With a broken soul in her hand, she clamped the dagger with force. With a click, the dagger was folded in two, half in Yun Muxiang's hand, and the other half fell to the ground with a clang.

At this time, the color of the broken soul was like fingers, so Yun Muxiang thought that she had broken the dagger with her fingers. Her eyes were so shocked that she couldn't believe that Fengyu broke the dagger with her bare hands.

But Fengyu doesn't give her the time to be shocked. Seeing that the friars kill again, Fengyu grabs Yun Muxiang's neck and holds her in front of her.

Yun Muxiang is a third-order cultivation in the spirit turning realm. She also stepped into the third-order cultivation the day before yesterday. The realm is the same, but the combat effectiveness is far different. Therefore, Yun Muxiang has no fighting back power in her hands.

”Stop it.”

With her a Jiao drink, kill to come over of friars in succession Dun live, the facial expression anxiously looking at the cloud Mu Xiang of Feng feather hand, ”let go of four young ladies.”

The friar at the head is in his twenties. Because he has the highest accomplishments, he is the leader of this group of friars. Seeing Yun Muxiang, who is held by Fengyu's neck, he can't help but shout angrily. If anything happens to Yun Muxiang again, Liu Qinghe will never let them go.