Qingfeng's feet were like flying, and she tried to stay as far away from Nangong Aotian as possible. These idiots must not be able to discover Nangong Aotian's traces.

When she encountered people who blocked her along the way, she sent her back to her hometown with a wind blade without saying a word.

Continuously charging and blocking, I don’t know how long it took, Qingfeng’s body became heavier and heavier, but she still did not lose her momentum as the king of killers.

A pair of eyes as black as the universe contained a sharp and majestic murderous aura: She could not fall, she said she would go back to find Nangong Aotian, she said she would marry Nangong Aotian back to Mingdu.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the darkness is slowly falling. The autumn wind blows on my body, making me feel a little chilly.

After a long time, Qingfeng finally relied on her strong skills and superb stealth skills in her previous life to get rid of those fools and returned to the place where Nangong Aotian was hiding.

She looked at the line of torches getting farther and farther in the distance, with a hint of disdain in her eyes: "A bunch of idiots still want to catch me!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded in the dark forest, and Qingfeng immediately flew up to the towering tree.

The night wind blew, and there were still a few streaks of blood on the ground. The tree had not changed at all, except that the person she had hidden in the tree was still missing. Nothing had changed, but the person was gone.

how so?

Qingfeng's pretty cheeks suddenly changed color, her eyes darkened, a chilling air flashed through her heart, and her arrogant eyes were already red at the moment.

Could it be that Nangong Aotian was discovered?

No, there is no secret here, and there is no trace of a fight, so there is no way he was caught.

Moreover, she doesn’t think there is anyone in the world who can catch Nangong Aotian?

It makes no sense, but she trusts him so much!

Then there is only one possibility - Nangong Aotian planted the tree himself!

Damn it, he actually took risks to lure those men in black away. She felt that the men in black were too easy to deceive. It turned out that it was not the men in black who were easy to deceive, but Nangong Aotian showed up and lured these people away.

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Qingfeng looked at the torches connected in a line in the distance and stamped her feet fiercely: Nangong Aotian, why is this idiot always so stupid!

It's no wonder that these men in black abandoned her and chased Nangong Aotian. After all, compared to Nangong Aotian, she was just an unglamorous and important figure.

The existence of Nangong Aotian is a huge danger to many people. Only by killing him can we feel at ease.

So she, a foreign woman, can naturally be let go.

This man could see clearly, so why didn't he understand her thoughts?

No, she will definitely not let anything happen to this man. He is highly poisonous. Even if he was brave in the past, he will definitely not be able to resist such a powerful enemy now.

There was wind under my feet, and I ran towards the line connecting the torches.

Chasing the clouds and the moon, as fast as lightning.

In an instant, Qingfeng rushed to the melee, and saw the sound of slashing, the flash of swords everywhere, and the dense forest was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Nangong Aotian was trapped, and his moon-like body was covered with many scars of different shades. His face was hard and slightly pale, and his lips were faintly bloodshot. Presumably it was to wake him up in advance.

And bit his lip and tongue.

At this time, his pair of deep red eyes were astonishingly sharp, and his face was full of solemnity. His cheeks were as sharp as a knife, mixed with the blood on them, giving birth to absolute ferocity and domineering.

There was blood all over his body, and he didn't know if it was someone else's or his. The bright red blood and messy black hair were swaying openly in the night.

His current appearance, not only does not show any trace of abjection or desolation, but he looks even more murderous and arrogant, like a Rakshasa in the dark night, tempting everyone to kneel down but yet showing murderous intent.

There were many people besieging Nangong Aotian, but Nangong Aotian's long sword was like chopping vegetables. With one strike, many people would be cut down. The moment Qingfeng rushed up, dozens of people had already fallen.

, the silver sword snatched from his hand has now merged into a blood sword, and the hot blood keeps falling, just like the ground is planted with bloody mandala.

But the men in black who besieged him seemed to be tireless, attacking Nangong Aotian crazily. Even though Nangong Aotian kept counterattacking, they still retreated until they reached the edge of the cliff.

They want to push Nangong Aotian to the edge of the cliff and kill Nangong Aotian!

Qingfeng instantly burst into red blood, filled with ferocious murderous aura.

He stroked the scorched tail of Feng Yin with his hand, and with a "clang" sound, the long sword that stabbed Nangong Aotian was cut off by a wind blade.

Nangong Aotian couldn't help but look up, and what caught his eye was a white phoenix rushing towards him like an arrow, full of murderous intent, which was shocking.

A phoenix singing with a burnt tail, she flicked it to perfection. As a sharp arrow, it came extremely fast, with wind blades bursting, and countless lives were ended in Qingfeng's hands in an instant.

As soon as Qingfeng takes action, it's a surefire move - an ambush from all sides. Blood blooms everywhere he passes, leaving no one able to resist.

From the beginning to the end, Qingfeng never glanced at the fallen corpse on the ground. He just wore a dangerous smile, like a witch coming from hell, and disappeared in an instant!

There are no gorgeous tricks, no brilliant colors, sometimes it's just a killing move when the piano sounds and the jade hand falls.

It's just a note, but it's like the sickle of death, harvesting life. Everything is so cold and iron-blooded, but it makes people feel terrified.

There were no words, no heat, only murderous intent, filled with murderous intent. Deep in Qingfeng's eyes, there were burning fires everywhere, vowing to burn those who harmed Nangong Aotian.

Nangong Aotian couldn't help but tremble when he saw this. Although he had fought side by side with Qingfeng for a long time, he never knew that Qingfeng in a rage was the king of killing.

Just like him, he is cold and ruthless, killing with one strike and never giving the opponent any room to counterattack.

Sound attack, the ultimate sound attack.

Qingfeng rushed over, her murderous aura blooming unobstructedly in the night, like the most splendid fireworks, making it impossible to look away. However, the frightening bloody and ferocious smell on her body was stronger than the one in her hand.

Feng Yin Jiao Wei makes people feel even more chilled.

The breath of death enveloped her, and she was like the god of death. The cold chill from hell made everyone feel fear in their hearts: Is she a human or a demon?

There was a chill in the hearts of the men in black. Nangong Aotian alone had caused them numerous casualties and losses, and they had lost their generals. If Qingfeng was added to the mix, would they still have a chance of winning?

We must not let these two people meet?

This was the voice of all the men in black. For a time, the men in black were divided into two and began to attack Nan Aotian and Qingfeng.

Kill with every move, and take the wrong edge with your sword!

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