Sword King Reborn

"You hooves! How dare you dare to mess with me!" The green-eyed man rushed forward, raised his palm fiercely, and with a "snap", a very obvious five-fingerprint fell on the charming face of Crimson Yan*

On the tender cheek, the slap was so severe that blood oozed from the corners of Crimson Yan's mouth. Ling Feng was shocked. In the current situation, he was not surprised that the man killed Crimson Yan, but a slap in the face was enough.

He is definitely a bit of a villain.

Because Crimson Yan is poisoned, all her fighting power is fighting against the poisonous needle. It is impossible for her to take the initiative to fight back. Once she fights back and loses control of her fighting power, the poisonous needle will instantly invade her Qi sea. She grits her teeth and snorts.

With a sound, Crimson Smoke turned his head

, laughed in a low voice and said: "Mao Sandao, with your little ability and strength, you are not even worthy of tickling my aunt!" Mao Sandao's slap was actually quite satisfying, and he felt comfortable in his heart. He was blushing

As soon as the smoke disappeared, the anger came up.

"This boy is your best friend. He has pretty features and good looks." Mao Sandao looked at Ling Feng with evil intentions. Ling Feng got up awkwardly and squatted down and said, "I was caught by her.

I'm not familiar with her." "It doesn't matter if I'm familiar with her or not, you just want to be a witness for me." A disgusting smile appeared on Mao Sandao's face, and his green pupils greedily looked at the crimson smoke with half of it exposed.

The white tender peaks.

"Brother, if you don't take her away, you can't stay here too long." Ling Feng did not perceive a mistake. There were indeed several powerful Dou Power fluctuations. In addition to Mao Sandao who appeared, Ling Feng

A man also flashed out of a tree behind him, black

He wears night clothes and has a very ordinary face. The only thing that is extraordinary is the scimitar hanging on his waist. The scimitar is wrapped in a black-gold scabbard, but a faint golden light still shines through. This is actually a

Ling Feng couldn't help but change his expression slightly when he saw the light-type artifact.

"It doesn't matter. Not only did this bitch snatch our dragon bamboo grass, but she also monopolized Fengyunlu in Shanshui Lake. I'm going to vent this bad breath no matter what." Mao Sandao gritted his teeth and looked at the crimson smoke, and went to

He took a few steps forward and looked down at the man who was trying to force out the poisonous needle.

Crimson Yan said, "Aren't you usually known for being coquettish? Let me have a taste of how coquettish you are!" Mao Sandao's eyes flashed green, and he grabbed Crimson Yan's hair and continued to talk about her mention.

He stood up and pressed hard on the trunk of a big tree.

Ling Feng was also pulled over because of the Qiankun buckle. With great force and without any fighting strength, he hit the tree trunk hard. With this collision, his shoulder suddenly felt as if half of it had been removed.

Crimson Yan stared at Mao Sandao coldly, biting her lips tightly. Seeing that the lust in Mao Sandao's eyes became more and more intense, she suddenly used telepathy to send a message to Ling Feng: "Close your eyes if you don't want to die."

." Ling Feng was gritting his teeth to relieve the pain in his shoulder.

At this cold shout, he did not close his eyes, but turned his head strangely. Mao Sandao tightly held Crimson Smoke's thin and white neck with one hand, and pulled it down suddenly with the other hand.

There was a "tearing" sound, and two big white rabbits popped out instantly.

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, and his heart felt like thunder. He actually had to witness the humiliating experience that he had just suffered not long ago. However, compared to Fengshen, Mao Sandao was absolutely ugly and could be famous throughout the ages. His crimson smoke was tight.

Biting his lips tightly, the sword-crossing man who came out to dissuade Mao Sandao saw the situation in front of him. His face froze slightly, and he turned around and disappeared between a big tree.

"Crimson Yan, you scumbag, labor and management have been trying to get rid of you for a long time. Usually, it's like 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan. If you hadn't had an affair with that old devil, the God of War, would you be the commander of this army?" Mao Sandao said

While staring greedily at the towering peaks with crimson smoke, he gritted his teeth and said.

Ling Feng turned his head. This was perhaps the dirtiest scene he had ever seen in his life. This man was called Mao Sandao. Although Ling Feng didn't know him, the Shadow Guild was ranked among the top ten guilds.

The existence of Er, such a big guild, and the official who is the vice-president, turned out to be such a beast. Ling Feng suddenly felt that his heart was filled with anger. There is nothing to sympathize with when killing people.

The insult is another matter.

If Ling Feng could leave by killing Crimson Yan, he would kill Crimson Yan without hesitation, but for him to do what Mao Sandao did, he couldn't imagine it. The sound of heavy breathing started from

Mao San

Dao came out of his mouth. Ling Feng closed his eyes and banged the back of his head on the tree trunk. The muscles of the arm restrained by Qian Kun swelled. Ling Feng relied on the anger in his heart and was already struggling to open his breath again.

Sea blockade.

Crimson Yan has been silent since she was pressed against the tree trunk. Her eyes were staring at Mao Sandao like knives. Even when Mao Sandao insulted her wantonly, she did not close her eyes every minute.

The past, Mao Sandao's desire

The desire has become stronger and stronger, and the green eyes are about to shine. Seeing the crimson smoke leaking into the air, the body reveals a trace of pink, the three hairs touch Tian's lips, and the thin hands

, and finally stretched it out.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and even closed his eyes in order to break through the blockade of the sea of ​​​​qi. The seal caused by the strange force on the sea of ​​​​qi finally became loose due to Ling Feng's efforts. At this moment, Scarlet Red

Yan Yan suddenly shouted, "Go to hell!"

Before Ling Feng could react, a very hot energy swept through Ling Feng's body. It seemed to be flames, but when it spread across Ling Feng's cheeks, he felt as if he had been stabbed by thousands of sharp arrays.

The pain was so severe that he instantly lost consciousness on his face.

A scream of "Ah;" came from a very close place. Ling Feng tried his best to open his eyes, but he saw Mao Sandao covering his face with his hands. Mao Sandao's whole head was covered with a ball.

The purple-red flame was completely enveloped. The temperature of the flame did not seem to be high, because Mao Sandao's hair was not burned off, but the pain caused by this purple-red flame to Mao Sandao seemed to have exceeded the sky Dou.

the person’s tolerance range.

"No, it's purple smoke and poisonous fire! She forced out the poisonous needle!" Three figures quickly jumped out of the woods not far away. The face of the man who was straddling the sword suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice. The other two people had already

Instantly fell on the crazy Mao Sandao body

Next to him, "Don't touch him!" The man across the sword hurriedly warned, but the two of them had already released their respective fighting powers on the left and right, an earthy yellow fighting power and an aqua blue fighting power.

The force simultaneously covered Mao Sandao's head.

The power of earth element fighting and the power of water element fighting are undoubtedly the existence of restraining flames, but what covers Mao Sandao's head is not ordinary fire, but the purple smoke poisonous fire, one of the six phases of fire, poisonous fire

The spread was mainly contagious. After the two men released their fighting power, two lines of purple smoke and poisonous fire suddenly sprang out from Mao Sandao's head, instantly attacking their arms. In the blink of an eye, both men

The person's expression becomes extremely painful.

Ling Feng looked at the situation in front of him in shock. Crimson Yan, who had been hit by the poisonous needle before, snorted coldly, and very calmly put back the clothes that Mao Sandao had torn apart, barely covering them, and then there was a trace of coldness on the corner of his mouth.

With a smile, he pulled Ling Feng over.