"You... are not Feng Feng!!"
Suddenly, Zhan Qingchen opened his mouth like a knife, staring closely at the handso minister, as if he had discovered sothing!
And Fan Qinghui, who was frozen in place, finally recovered temporarily from the infinite horror at this mont. She understood that if the handso minister in front of her really wanted to kill herself, it was just a matter between backhands, no matter how defensive it was, it would be useless. Recklessly rushed directly to Zhan Qingchen and helped him to his feet.
"I'm not a handso minister, then who am I?"
The handso minister smiled indifferently. He seed to enjoy the look in the eyes of the third brother at the mont, and appreciate the incredible and unbelievable shock and anger!
Allowing Fan Qinghui to retreat, this is like an ant struggling in his eyes, which is quite interesting.
"Soul servant?"
Fan Qinghui who held Zhan Qingchen said this way, with a hint of trembling.
She was once a victim, and she experienced the feeling of being a slave to the soul of others. It is better to die than to die, and she is still afraid of the madness of losing herself completely!
"Sister Fan, I will find a way to hold him! You must find Old Nine and Sect Master. Only Old Nine can rescue Brother Feng, and only Sect Master can capture Brother Feng!"
Zhan Qingchen spoke to Fan Qinghui with a calm and solemn tone!
Fan Qinghui's pupils suddenly shrank again!
How could Zhan Qingchen be able to hold back the handso minister?
He clearly wanted to use his life to stop the handso minister, so that he could leave this room!
"Listen to !! I am already injured, not as good as you, soone must make sacrifices, otherwise if the enslaved brother Feng returns to the old nine and the others, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"do you understand?"
Zhan Qingchen's tone beca unprecedentedly sharp!
On weekdays, he is always very carefree, with a hippy smile, and very unreliable, but whenever it cos to a critical juncture, he assus everything like a different person, full of security.
Sotis, a person is as serious and affectionate as he is not serious!
At this mont, looking at Zhan Qingchen's profile and listening to his words of death, the heartstring in her heart that had never been fluctuated gently at this mont!
"I understand."
Fan Qinghui spoke gently.
"Hahahahaha... you want to kill us is just a matter of one sword, but what I don't understand is why you just chose to attack?"
Zhan Qingchen suddenly laughed!
The handso minister stood with his sword, and did not answer, just a faint flash of light in his eyes.
"But it doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is that you believe it or not, your next sword...cannot kill !"
Pushing Fan Qinghui's hand away, Zhan Qingchen straightened up, his right shoulder was dripping with blood, and it looked extrely miserable, but at this mont, the perfect face of Fengshen and handso was filled with a signature smile.
"Ants"
The handso minister spoke indifferently, raising the sword in his hand.
"You don't believe it? Then try it!!"
Hum! !
Zhan Qingchen revolved all the cultivation bases in his body, and the power of the peerless king of Heavenly Position had all exploded, and he was about to rush towards the handso ministers!
Fan Qinghui was expressionless on the side, but there was a touch of sorrow in the depths of her eyes!
But more is a kind of crazy determination!
I have to rush out! !
Be sure to tell the news to Saint Son and Sovereign!
Never let down the opportunity that Zhan Qingchen had given his life!
Even if it is dead! !
"dead!"
The indifferent voice of the handso minister is like the whisper of death, and the sword light shines on the long sword!
Zhan Qingchen laughed wildly, but there was a touch of absolute and pride that never regretted in his eyes!
But just at this critical mont!
"Oh no!!"
"You, don't co over!"
"Old Nine!!"
"Sect Master! Run!"
...
A loud roar full of anger and disbelief suddenly ca from outside the room. It was accompanied by a huge roar and violent collision. Obviously, there was an extrely terrible battle outside!
Zhan Qingchen, who originally regarded death as ho, and Fan Qinghui's expressionless face changed suddenly, and there was an incredible aning in their eyes!
These voices co from the big brothers Shi Tian, Li Chenglong, Fang Shu and others! !
Did sothing happen to other rooms?
For a while, Zhan Qingchen and Fan Qinghui were in a state of confusion, only feeling the world spinning!
But at this mont, there is also a slight change in color... !
An unexpected incomprehension and confusion flashed through his indifferent and cold eyes. Obviously, the sudden change in the outside world was not in his plan!
Imdiately he seed to think of sothing, his complexion changed again, the sword in his hand raised, the whole person turned into a storm and rushed out of the room, unexpectedly choosing to temporarily let Zhan Qingchen and Fan Qinghui go.
call out!
The speed of the handso minister was extrely fast, and after a few breaths, he followed the sound to another room, the one located in the middle of the three rooms on the left, middle and right!
Stepping out of it, the eyes of the elegant minister suddenly condensed!
Empty!
Except for the ssy blood on the ground and the broken room, there is nothing left!
Obviously, he seed to be late, Ye Wuque and others seed to have left here, or had to leave here because of so kind of willingness.
With a squeak, the figure of the elegant minister disappeared, and he appeared again in the third room on the left and right.
The situation is exactly the sa!
This place is also empty, with only a broken room left, and it has just gone through a war!
The indifferent and icy eyes of the handso minister kept flickering!
"wrong!!"
Suddenly, he seed to think of sothing, his eyes squinted, and he flashed back to the room he was in before!
But after he ca back here again, his face finally beca slightly ugly!
Except for the blood on the ground, Zhan Qingchen and Fan Qinghui also disappeared!
"Could it be him?! He... has shot again?"
Suddenly, a ghostly hoarse voice appeared in the room out of thin air, but it didn't co from the style minister! !
Because of the deanor at the mont, standing quietly on the spot with no expression on his face, his indifferent and cold eyes have beco deadly silent at this mont, as if they have lost all their spirits and turned into a sculpture.
This sudden sound ca from the void in the room!
Hum! !
In the next instant, a strange scene appeared, and a blood-colored light flashed out of thin air, and a fist-sized blood-colored vortex appeared!
Slowly, a smaller scarlet skull appeared from the scarlet vortex!
The blood-colored skull floated out of the whirlpool, and the crystal flas burning in the two tiny eye sockets on it carried a strange agility and cunning!
With a puff, when the scarlet skull floated out of the vortex, the scarlet vortex slowly dissipated and finally collapsed completely!
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