Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Kill!

Brutal killing!

The wind blades flashed, and the white gauze feather coat was splashed with dots of red, like the most beautiful flowers blooming in spring.

The whole body of the breeze is only cold, bloodthirsty cold, and it is invincible wherever it goes.

The three leaders saw that there were fewer and fewer people around them, and finally realized that today's task was probably very difficult to complete. The three of them did not care about their face, and the murderous aura in their eyebrows kept surging, and they felt that

Unannounced, they all joined forces to assassinate Qingfeng.

The three of them are all respectable people, so joining forces to attack a girl like this is not very fair, nor is it good for their reputations.

But at this moment, they no longer care about their reputation, they just want to fulfill their master's instructions.

It was too powerful, and it would be a disaster sooner or later if it stayed. The leader of the three killers took action, which was naturally extraordinary. Qingfeng sneered, the flute sounded continuously, and the wind blade shot out like an arrow.

The three killers also exerted enough strength. The cold sword wind, carrying the sharp and cold sword energy, attacked Qingfeng from different directions. The sword energy and the wind blade clashed in the air. At this moment, many

Everyone heard the sound of ice breaking.

With the combined efforts of the three parties, the sword energy wrapped around Qing Feng like a spider web, densely packed without any gaps.

The three of them were determined to destroy Qingfeng who was under siege.

The line between life and death is a sure win.

A cold light flashed in Qingfeng's cold eyes, murderous intent swarmed out, it was the aura of death coming from hell, and the smile on his face became more and more enchanting.

Everyone suddenly felt cold all over.

This was the first time they had seen someone smile so enchantingly, yet still give people an extremely cold and cruel feeling.

The three leaders who all attacked Qingfeng were also shocked by such a powerful killing aura: too bloodthirsty, too cold, too cruel, too cold!

Even they felt terrified, and a chilling atmosphere spread everywhere.

As soon as the sound of the flute changed, the killer song of House of Flying Daggers came out, the wind blade flashed, and a bit of red flashed out from the neck of one of them and fell on the clothes of the leader in black. The next moment, there was a "bang" sound, and that

The leader in black fell straight down from the sky, his pupils widened, and he couldn't believe it before he died that he was killed by Qingfeng so easily.

Without even glancing at the black-clothed leader, Qingfeng dodged and faced the enemy head-on. The flute sounded loudly again, and two powerful wind blades shot out invisible like lightning, heading straight for the gray-clothed man and the sharp-edged man.

Voice man.

The two felt the invisible violence of the wind blade, and wanted to dodge, but were unable to do so. A sharp pain hit them, their faces were completely distorted, the swords in their hands hung down weakly, their bodies were trembling, and their eyes showed the fear of death.

.

The next moment, two figures also fell suddenly, so fast that people were caught off guard.

"Who are you?

With one attack, he destroyed three of their masters. They were by no means unknown.

It's a pity that he will never get the answer again. His neck suddenly burst open, blood splashed everywhere, and the ice on his head flew out, spreading blood, splashing blood flowers all the way, bright red and enchanting

one slice.

Everything was just a matter of a few moves, and all three killers were killed, all at the hands of one person.

Everyone who surrounded Qingfeng felt as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They were powerless and cold. Everyone had only one thought: escape!

But his feet were weak, and even movement became a problem.

"None of you can escape!"

There was a cold smile on his face, a coquettish glare, and a murderous aura unique to Qingfeng, with countless wind blades shooting in all directions.

The remaining troops from all sides finally recovered from the chill and were running around in an attempt to escape for their lives.

Qingfeng passed through the border like a ghost. Everywhere he went, there was blood, bits and pieces of scarlet. When he fell, blood splashed everywhere. Qingfeng's white clothes seemed to have been dyed in blood, and his exposed skin was all covered with blood. However,

Even so, she did not stop.

The weeds are cut without removing their roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Today, these people have all seen her methods, and no one can be spared.

She is naturally not afraid of their revenge, but being able to block the streets must have powerful energy in Mingdu.

In Qingfeng's view, there must be no one with such energy in Ming Dynasty except members of the royal family. In order to prevent them from obstructing her in the process of obtaining the Blood Soul Grass, she had to destroy them.

All the people here.

I would rather kill everyone in the world for the one person I love most, this is Qingfeng.

One after another, no one could escape from her hands, and each one fell down with frightened eyes open.

The coldness in Qingfeng's eyes became colder and colder: no one could escape, and no one could stop the killing goddess from killing her. Along with the breath of blood and death, she wreaked havoc on the earth.

Even if the person who fell on the ground had lost his breath, the eyes before his death were full of fear, and the look of the goddess of killing still remained in the pupils: a smile on the corner of her mouth, enchanting, and the coldness and ruthlessness in the black eyes.

Imprinted in everyone's mind.

In an instant, a violent wind blade whirled in the air, and everyone's pupils widened to their maximum extent in horror.

After a while, corpses were lying quietly in the quiet alley. They were piled up in all directions, forming a small pile of corpses. The red blood gathered from everywhere and looked like strips of red.

of creek.

The end, the perfect ending, leaving no one behind.

There were piles of corpses on the ground, and Qingfeng stood there aloof, watching Zhang Luo bend over and keep vomiting.

He must not be used to such killings!

She didn't say anything, just looked at it coldly. After Zhang Luo vomited, he raised his clear eyes and looked at Qingfeng: "Master, I will get used to it soon!"

Zhang Luo knew that if he wanted to stay by Qingfeng's side, he had to get used to such killings. From the fight just now, he already had a hunch that such scenes would appear frequently in the future.

"Okay!" Qingfeng turned around coldly and faced the dumbfounded Yin behind him: "Inform your people to clean up this place."

Yin nodded and replied respectfully: "Yes."

After a while, he raised his head in silence and looked at Qingfeng's back: She is just the woman that the prince likes. He is not polite to her at all. Why is he so respectful?

He is the leader of the silver team in the Prince's Iron Armored Corps - Yin Yi. Even if the emperor of the Ming Dynasty stands in front of him, he can hold his head high and his chest high.

Why did you obey her order involuntarily?

Haven’t you ever thought of resisting?

why?