The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

His body flickered into the ruined temple--

I didn't expect this young boy to be able to draw a tie with Feng Xiaoxun--

Alas, no, Feng Xiaoxun seems to have been seriously injured. Looking at his level today, it seems that 50% of the time has been used ...

If it stays on weekdays, I'm afraid this young boy is not his opponent--

However, even so, this young boy's work is already very good!

On this continent of Menglan, I am afraid that in addition to the Great National Division and Feng Xiaoxun, he will no longer be able to find rivals ...

Luo Qingyu was surprised to hide behind the tree. She already knew a lot about the masters on this continent, and I had never heard of such a top master.

She glanced out again indifferently, and her heart moved suddenly! Eyes widened.

It turned out that in this moment, the blue-shirted man didn't know what to do, and he actually turned the surrounding red grudge spirit into a pale white ordinary soul ...

He held his palm on his chest, and did not know what spells he was saying. Those ordinary souls flickered in the air and disappeared.

I did not expect this person to overdo these dozens of grudges in such a short time!

Who is he?

Luo Qingyu hadn't finished the idea yet. The blue shirt boy waved his sword and a white light wave flashed: "Break!"

The air around the ruined temple shook like a wave of water, popping like a balloon.

"Devil! Come out and die!" The blue shirt boy yelled, the jade hit each other, the sword was thrown, the sword fluttered in the air, one handle turned into a hundred handles, and then stopped drinking. A cry: "Disease!" Those swords shot at the temple in all directions like the wind and lightning!

"Boom!" The entire temple collapsed into dust, and a cloud of red shadows rose from the debris, interspersed with the sword rain, and fluttered to the ground.

"Bull nose! You're looking for death!" Naturally, that red shadow was Xiaofeng Xun, and a green woman was still in his arms.

The woman in the green dress had a white face, her eyes closed slightly, and she did not move.

Luo Qingyu's heart jumped, the green woman was actually the body of Feiyue, but he didn't expect him to take it with him ...

Those dreams flashed in front of that day, and there was a slight tear in the deep thread of Luo Qingyu's heart, faint pain——

However, at this moment the face of Feiyue's body was not good-looking. When Luo Qingyu saw it, her cheeks were still a little bloody. At this moment, there was no blood at all ...

The blue-shirted man didn't seem to expect that he would hold a woman out, and he took a moment's glance to see that the woman was dead: "Devil, what do you carry a dead person on? Don't let it go? What more do you want to make with this corpse? "

Feng Xiaoxun ignored him. As soon as his palm was stretched out, countless dead branches and grasses flew past them, and a haystack condensed in an instant.

Feng Xiaoxun gently placed the green woman in her arms on the haystack, and said softly, "Feier, lie here for a while, and your righteous father will send this cow nose to you for food."