Princess Against the World

Amidst the roar, the long sword in her hand stopped angrily.

Looks like crazy! !

Feng Chenglin sideways avoided, "Zuo Furong, if you keep messing around, I won't be polite to you!"

"Come on! You're welcome! Kill me if you have the ability!"

Amidst Zuo Furong's furious roar, she came even more frantically, and the sword's edge was like a poisonous tongue, biting Feng Chenglin tightly.

No matter how he dodges, he is within the attack of her sword.

Being entangled to death, the wind becomes a forest fire.

"Zuo Furong, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will give you one last chance...you..."

Before he finished speaking, a gunpowder exploded behind him.

"boom!"

The huge air wave rushed his body forward in an instant.

As he staggered, he felt a burning pain on his back.

"Fuck..."

Before the curse could be fully uttered, Zuo Furong's sword had already pierced her chest.

"I kill you!"

Zuo Furong's eyes were ferocious.

Feng Chenglin's body leaned forward, unable to hold back his momentum, and the pain in his back restricted his movements.

"puff!"

The blade pierced into the left chest.

With a sharp look in his eyes, Feng Chenglin abruptly turned his body away, and turned to avoid one side.

"laugh!"

Blood spattered, and the sword edge pierced sideways, piercing out from under the ribs.

With a muffled snort, Feng Chenglin suddenly grabbed the long sword that stabbed him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Zuo Furong...you are courting death..."

Amidst the roar of anger, his wrist sank and he snapped his long sword.

"Crack!"

The long sword snapped at the sound.

Zuo Furong's expression changed in shock, and she instinctively stepped back.

"Want to leave?!"

Feng Chenglin was already murderous, how could he let her go! ?

Under the scolding, the broken blade in his hand roared out.

"puff!"

The broken blade pierced Zuo Furong's chest.

Feng Chenglin did everything in one go.

After doing all this, he staggered and couldn't help but retreat.

"boom!"

Half kneeling on the ground in embarrassment.

In front of him, Zuo Furong was still standing stubbornly.

Her eyes looked at him with extreme resentment, and her figure was shaking.

Blood dripped from her wound, staining the skirt of her shirt red.

"Feng Chenglin..."

Blood flowed from the corner of her lips as she sobbed.

"You...you dare to kill me..."

She gripped the broken blade unwillingly, and slowly withdrew her body while screaming.

"ah……"

The broken sword pierced her heart.

As the blade was pulled out, the heart was injured twice, and blood spurted out.

Feng Chenglin looked down at the long sword under his ribs, and gritted his teeth.

"Let me kill you... If I hadn't dodged in time, I would have been pierced by your sword long ago..."

He struggled to his feet and staggered back.

Blood was bubbling from Zuo Furong's wound, and her body began to shake.

Seeing Feng Chenglin retreating, she staggered up two steps, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

Feng Chenglin's footsteps couldn't help but pause, but he finally withdrew the barrier.

Never thought that the relationship between them and Zuo Furong would end like this!

Explosions were still ringing out from time to time, but the members of Qi Yunzong had almost retreated.

Although everyone was in a panic, except for minor injuries and poisoning, no one died.

Feng Chenglin roughly treated the wound by himself, and got up to look for Ling Luoyu's trace.

When the explosion happened, she was at the center of the explosion, and she didn't know what happened at this time!

The wind blows the smoke away, and the outside gradually becomes clearer.

The smoke was lingering, dead bodies were everywhere, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

Almost all the people brought by the reclusive blood palace were wiped out.