Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 114 1 years ago, the love of gods and demons 4

Chapter 114 1 years ago, the love of gods and demons 4
Qiyao stood there in a daze, not moving at all!
The sword passed through her arm, and immediately blood flowed down like a gush.

Qiyao's face was pale, she didn't say a word, she covered her wound with one hand, and stood strong.

"Humph!~"

Daoist Wushan just wanted to scare her, he didn't want to hurt her at all, who knew she wouldn't hide even for a moment.

"master--"

Seeing Qiyao's pale face, Ren Fengxing didn't expect his master to make such a move and seriously injured Qiyao.

Hastily hugged Qiyao's fainting body, her eyes were full of pity.

"Master, if you want to kill Qiyao, just step over my corpse!"

Ren Fengxing looked at him steadily, his eyes were slightly red, and his heart was full of entanglements.

"Rebel..."

Daoist Wu Shan was extremely angry, he condensed the true energy sword, and pointed it in front of Ren Fengxing.

Ren Fengxing closed his eyes.

Master Wushan shook his head, eyes full of disappointment, and left in a huff.

No one noticed that for a moment, there seemed to be some sweet and greasy smell in the air.

Ren Fengxing raised his eyes and looked at the master who disappeared in a short while. In his long and narrow eyes, there was no longer only Fengya, but a strong sense of Lishang.

He didn't lower his head anxiously until Qiyao in his bosom snorted.

"Yaoyao, are you alright!?"

As Ren Fengxing said, he took out a piece of Yuningdan and gave it to her.

"fine--"

Qiyao shook her head with a pale face, pain filled her lowered eyes.

"I'll give you a little bit of true energy!!"

Ren Fengxing saw that Qiyao's face was pale, it seemed that the master's sword energy had seriously injured her just now.

"don't want--"

Qiyao was frightened and quickly stopped him, but...Ren Fengxing's palm was already attached to her body.

Her body froze, her eyes filled with despair.

What should come, is it coming after all? ?

Ren Fengxing's hand hangs down from Qiyao's body feebly, and his brows are tightly wrinkled.

Why can't the true energy pass through, it seems that there is some kind of barrier in Qiyao's body, which is tied up to block something.

unless... she is...

No, it's impossible! !

Qiyao is such a beautiful and innocent person, she can't be, there must be other reasons.

Just when Ren Fengxing was full of entanglements and was about to vent his true energy again, five men in black fell from the sky.

They were all dressed in black, with golden runes on the cuffs of their clothes, their faces were pale, and their eyes were red.

There was a dark aura about him.

...Magic Cultivator! !

Ren Fengxing helped Qiyao, turned around and stood aside, with a sword in his left hand.

The blade is sharp and bright, with Zizi's lightning wrapped around it.

His eyes were cold and stern, even so, standing there, he couldn't hide his elegance.

It seemed that what he was holding was not a sword at all, but a flute.

He looked at them disdainfully, and snorted coldly, but they were demon cultivators in the early stage of transformation.

He is already in the late stage of fusion, and he is only a little bit close to being able to ascend.

The difference between him and these people is not 01:30, even if it is the four of them, it is not like ants in his eyes.

It's just, how could these demon cultivators come here! ?
Before Ren Fengxing could think about it, the four demon cultivators attacked in groups.

Menacing...

"Overreaching!~"

There was a mocking smile in the corner of Ren Fengxing's mouth, he wrapped his arms around Yingyao, and held the sword in the other hand, and the sword fell like a thousand pounds of force.

(End of this chapter)

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