This hall kills you with a mental retardation 8

Only a loud "Boom-" noise was heard.

There, just as his toes landed on the eaves of the leader of the dark guard, his figure suddenly shuddered and the blood from his face was lost in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, it was like being suddenly struck by an unknown energy, like a kite with a broken line, he drew an arc in the air and fell heavily on Mo Linghan's feet.

"blew it--"

The leader of the dark guard seemed to have encountered something extremely horrible. His eyes were filled with panic and fear, he covered his chest and vomited blood, then rolled his eyes and passed out.

This...

Those secret guards who were behind Feng Qingyun were stunned by horror, and they took a step back at the same time, and their bored faces rarely showed a hellish ghost.

His head moved in Jiuyin's direction.

Ye Feng quickly looked at the black guard leader who had fainted, narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips.

He grabbed his unconscious arm due to excessive bleeding, kicked one of the guards and yelled in the direction of Jiuyin: "I'm hurt, save me!"

Jiuyin: Does the temple know you?

What kind of relatives are you cheating!

Mo Ling coldly looked at the leader of the dark guard and ordered the people to be put down. Hearing the cry for help coming from his ear, Mo Linghan's eyes suddenly seemed cold and the vigor in his hand rushed into the night wind.

The vigor formed by the internal force formed a cutting wind, and even the air ripped and hissed wherever it passed.

Ye Feng used all the strength in his body to escape from the fatal chest and was hit on the arm again.

A burst of heart-to-heart pain filled his entire body, and the sword in Ye Feng's hand fell to the ground, his face pale from his and he nearly fainted.

The dark guard had quick eyes and quick hands, seizing the opportunity, he immediately lunged forward with a sword to catch Ye Feng.

"Oh! But like this."

Looking at the night wind captured by his subordinates, Mo Linghan shook his robes with full impulse and his eyes were filled with mockery.

He gestured to the dark guard, and the dark guard who was going to shoot Jiuyin was on standby, holding a long sword in his hand, looking serious.

Mo Linghan wore a purple robe with an imposing aura, raised his eyelids slightly and threw it in the direction of Jiuyin, all of his handsome faces looked tall, as if they expected the person above to ask for his life.

After waiting a while, I didn't notice any action from the people in the eaves. If it hadn't been for the looming white shadow, Mo Linghan would suspect that he was dazzled.

All of his companions have been captured, aren't you anxious at all?

"His Excellency of him has not yet appeared?"

Feng Qingyun was behind the secret guards, his graceful posture was the best in the world, his lips closed and she made a sweet sound like a light bell.

However, the one who greeted her was still silent.

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Feng Qingyun's mouth, just as she was about to give an order to do so, she saw a white shadow that suddenly leapt from the eaves.

Air.

The woman wore a pale white shirt and a blood-red petal was outlined on her skirt.

In the bright moonlight, she fell from the sky, ruffling her broken hair between her forehead, and the red ribbon of her hair fluttered in the air with the bow of her fall, reflecting the lovely and very charming red chiffon mole between her eyebrows.

The snow-white towel covered her facial features, so far that she could feel the king's aura over the world all over her body.

Li Jiuyin?

No, she does not!

Looking at the figure in midair, Feng Qingyun felt that she looked a lot like Li Jiuyin for a moment, but she quickly rejected her because Li Jiuyin didn't have a red chiffon mole!