Amazing China: The Heaven-defying Concubine Fights the Evil Emperor

Leng Mei's pink lips were tightly pursed, and she repeatedly stimulated her phantom energy, and the fire feather sword in her hand suddenly turned red.

"Fire Feather Sword! Come out!" She shouted coquettishly, and a tongue of fire from the Fire Feather Sword rushed towards the monkey that had turned into phantom.The monkey is afraid of fire, although it is in the form of phantom energy, it is burned by the flames of the fire feather sword and screams.

Seeing that the Fire Feather Sword in Leng Mei's hand could turn into fire, the tall and thin man took a step back in shock.

Leng Mei didn't say a word, at the moment he backed away, the fire feather sword in his hand split the beast monkey in half in half, and passed directly, the fire of the fire feather sword in his hand rushed in front of the man.

Her movements are sharp and ruthless, and there is no gimmick in every blow, and she is more ruthless than a man when she slashes. o

The man was startled, but fortunately he was an eighth-stage phantom warrior, he immediately reacted with a loud shout and folded his hands, and a strong phantom energy blocked the Fire Feather Sword in Leng Mei's hand.

He yelled: "Pearl's Claw!"

Under the impetus of illusion skills, the originally ordinary hands turned into a powerful fighting skill and grabbed Leng Mei.Leng Mei fights with him.

Leng Mei is well aware of her weakness, so every move and style is a desperate close combat.The tall and thin man was very embarrassed by the cold and charming style of play.Even the original beast couldn't gather together again.

And that group of accomplices couldn't get in at all, so they could only stare and worry on the periphery.

"Crossing Mountain Broken Stone Palm!" The thin and tall man was finally in a hurry, and with a loud roar, the iron palm in his hand turned black, and the powerful phantom energy of the eighth stage was gathered by him at once, and the matching palm was like the palm of a Tathagata Chao Lengmei pressed her head on.

Leng Mei was surrounded by thin, tall and aggressive fighters. She took a deep breath, stretched out her slender white palm, and shouted coldly: "Bing Yu Lie Palm!"

"Bang!" There was a loud sound as the two palms clashed.

The tall and thin man had a ferocious face, he pressed down little by little, his cold face was cold, and he pushed his palm back little by little without fear.

"Go! What are you waiting for!" The accomplices at the side saw that they finally had an opportunity, and rushed forward with a strange cry.

The corner of Leng Mei's lips curled up, and a cold light flashed in the other free hand, and the Fire Feather Sword turned into three dazzling rays of light and shot towards the person coming.

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Three cries of pain sounded at the same time, and the three corpses fell to the ground like torn sacks.They didn't expect Leng Mei to use the sword as a hidden weapon until their death, and they didn't expect that the Fire Feather Sword could actually clone!

There were seven people in the group, and the last one was left watching Leng Mei and the tall and thin man fighting with phantom energy in disbelief.And it is obvious that the thin and tall Huanqi is not a cold opponent at all.

The light blue phantom cyclone he emitted was gradually suppressed, and if it wasn't for the hard support, it would have died long ago.

"Come on! Kill this bitch!" Seeing his companion hesitate, the tall and thin man shouted.

With a cold smile on her cold and beautiful face, she coldly used her phantom air to press down on the tall and thin man. At the same time, she stared coldly at the hesitant short and fat man with slightly sideways eyes.

Among these seven people, five of them are useless materials, and only these two are eight-stage magicians.And it was obvious that the tall and thin one was suppressed by him, while the short and fat one was too timid, Kong had illusion skills but focused on saving his life, so he didn't dare to attack her at all.

"Hurry up! Grandma! If you don't kill her, Wang San, we will all die!" The thin and tall man's face was already very ugly, he was forced to retreat to the corner of the wall by the cold and powerful illusion, and his body became more and more serious. Get short.

Leng Mei sneered and looked at his forehead with a large piece of cold sweat the size of soybeans.At this time, she was also observing whether the short and fat man had the courage to take this opportunity to kill her.

But now she is also in trouble.Although the thin and tall illusion skills can't last long, it is very difficult for her to withdraw the illusion energy and retreat completely.

After all, the opponent is also an eighth-dan magician.It is impossible for her to confront him without showing some real skills.

The short and fat man finally plucked up his courage amidst the shouts of his companions, picked up his sword and walked towards Leng Mei step by step...