Chapter 14: True disciples can be killed

Suddenly, Zhao Lingyue looked at the dawn in the distance and said indifferently, "Do you think I didn't see you?" Can you escape my eyes by hiding in the crowd? I watched you leave with Zhao Yinghua, and I don't want to be destroyed in the end. I came from afar and only saw a figure in the sky running away with a flying night fork body, and thousands of magic soldiers chased it crazily! I just killed these people for a moment, and there was no trace of the escape. Don't hide your clumsiness in front of me!"

In the morning glow, Feng Kui looked up at the beautiful woman not far away, and could not see any expression. He still stepped on the gorgeous sword coldly and arrogantly, coldly like a dreamlike impractical.

Feng Kui said coldly, "Since Shangxian has seen everything, why do you come to ask me? Can I still take off the palm of the fairy's hand if I'm half dead now?

Zhao Lingyue looked back coldly at Feng Kui and hummed, "Little thief, are you forcing me to kill you? Even if I kill you, no one will doubt you. I advise you not to deliberately contradict me.

Feng Kui sneered, coughed out a mouthful of thick phlegm to the ground, and said self-deprecatingly, "It's all such a thing. I hate that I didn't be blind to see all the hateful places in my eyes, and I didn't lose my mind to keep everything in my heart!"

Zhao Lingyue grabbed the flying sword and pointed it at Feng Kui's head and shouted coldly, "You collusion prisoner is still full of resentment. What on earth do you see?"

Feng Kui stood up from the ground angrily and shouted with a ferocious face, "I'm already a disciple and still want to be a prisoner?" Do you think I colluded with the ghost? Can you cross the black water to the tomb of flesh and blood? If an ordinary person like me had fallen into the hands of the ghost owner at that time, I'm afraid you would have been killed as a waste! I saw that I fled for my own reputation and didn't forget to turn back to kill the immortal scum who called for help. I thought it was enough. I didn't want to turn around and meet another self-righteous immortal. Do you think I really don't have the courage to let you handle it casually? I'm afraid of death, so I won't play with you!"

Zhao Lingyue was very surprised. He never thought that the unsavage, who had already been fixed in his mind, suddenly said such a sharp sentence. His face was pale but speechless, and he shouted, "You..." The flying sword plunged into Feng Kui's chest.

Golden blood flowed from the corners of Feng Kui's mouth and laughed wildly: "You can pierce my Feng Kui's head with a sword to see if I can die!" Last time I could not die in front of Yingxian's arms. This time, I want to see how Zhao Lingyue killed me.

Every time this guy's life-threatening moment, he goes crazy and doesn't take his life seriously. He can't remember the lesson after suffering many times.

Zhao Lingyue's cold eyes looked at the ferocious and hateful face in front of her, and finally frowned slightly. She pulled out her flying sword and shouted, "When did I meet with you and hurt your life? Tell me clearly!"

Feng Kui fell straight in the sand and didn't care about the blood on his chest. He smiled bitterly and said, "Xianmen Town welcomes the immortals. A little man rushed into the high fairy in a hurry and was beaten out on the spot and broke his heart. Fortunately, Sister Pearl saved the goods from the knife and finally had the honor to save his life! Do you always think that you are high and despise those civilians and forget them in a moment?

Zhao Lingyue looked at Feng Kui's face coldly, as if recalling!

Feng Kui said to himself, "I have long heard that immortal demons will not be killed by immortals and demons, so I dare not spit out the blood in my mouth, for fear of being divided into several sections on the spot. You came out of your mother's womb, and others are not! Do you want to treat another person as a chicken dog because of different circumstances? That stupid little people respect you as an immortal. Do you really think that you are not a mortal fetus from the heavenly palace?

Feng Kui remembered that Miaoling said that killing chickens on the road to Xiuzhen was not much different, and his heart was always worried. Now Zhao Lingyue finally spit out all the resentment in his heart. In the future, he could blatantly hate her. He didn't have to hide it deeply in his heart, and his mood was relaxed, so he closed his eyes and ignored anything, as if suddenly I fell asleep.

Zhao Lingyue stood for a long time and didn't know what she was thinking. Finally, she said meaningfully, "Stupid!" Then he didn't see taboo and pulled Feng Kui's first bloody palm to the flying sword to break through the air.

After staying in the air, Zhao Lingyue said coldly, "Don't pretend to be dizzy. I know you're awake!"

Feng Kui slowly opened his eyes and smiled. This guy is different from others. If he wants to hate others, he will think of a way to make his enemies uncomfortable. He will never keep his resentment in his heart and add trouble to himself.

Zhao Lingyue really looked disgusted. She had the intention of throwing Feng Kui's head down Gao Tian several times. Finally, she didn't put it into practice. She took out a panacea without looking at Feng Kui's face and handed it over and said, "Take it, we will have nothing to do with it in the future!"

Feng Kui was stunned. He really didn't expect that Zhao Lingyue would kindly take out the elixir to compensate him. The hateful laughter was a little rampant. He grabbed the elixir with big hands and boldly took the thief to take the opportunity to pinch the plain white palm. It didn't feel as cold as the other hand, but warm and soft.

This guy only saw Zhao Lingyue's body tremble, and a trace of blush appeared from the root of his ears to the whole cold face. Suddenly, he found that the woman was also beautiful and amazing. At that moment, her shyness really fascinated all sentient beings, and unexpectedly subverted the cold and stiff image as a cold sculpture in the heart of Feng Kuang's head, and suddenly there was suddenly Silk is touching.

The guy smiled secretly and heard Zhao Lingyue shout angrily and kicked him out. The elixir in his hand inadvertently took off his hand and flew out.

Feng Kui shouted: "My elixir!" He chased after him and took an elixir in the palm of his hand. He also fell from the sky and there was no sound!

Zhao Lingyue touched the thin palm and flew away without looking back. When she stayed in the distance in the air, she shouted angrily: "What a bold thief!" Suddenly turning in the air, he turned back and flew back to the place where Feng Kui's head fell and found that half of his body had been buried in the sand, and he was still holding the elixir tightly in one hand. This time, he guessed that he really fainted.

Zhao Lingyue shouted above, "If you don't want to die, get up quickly?" There was no movement below. After a long time, Zhao Lingyue came down from the sky, grabbed Feng Kui's shoulder and lifted the goods, put the elixir into Feng Kui's mouth, and flew away with Feng Kui's head.

When Feng Kui woke up, he felt that his body was warm and comfortable, and most of the pains on his body had been healed. The guy suddenly exclaimed, "Where's my elixir?"

Zhao Lingyue was stunned and didn't expect that this guy actually cared about the elixir he sent. He had a strange feeling in his heart, and his tone was as cold as ever: "I went to your belly as early as possible!"

Feng Kui suddenly shouted strangely, "I thought the immortals would not hesitate to give me any precious elixir. It turned out that it was just a healing! Too stingy..." This guy was also disappointed and scolded Zhao Lingyue as a stingy man. Fortunately, he still regarded the elixir as a treasure, but it turned out to be a very boring one. The guy was unhappy and stimulated Zhao Lingyue in words, and looked back at Zhao Lingyue grinning, until he found that the already cold face gradually With a layer of white frost, the goods suddenly stopped shrinking and turning back.

Zhao Lingyue was secretly relieved and suddenly said, "When you go back, just follow me. Don't run away alone!"

Feng Kui deliberately ridiculed, "Should I not experience the embarrassment of the whole army again!"

Zhao Lingyue snorted proudly and ignored Feng Kui's head.

When he came back, the goods were still on Zhao Lingyue's flying sword. In the distance, he saw a familiar figure coming hurriedly with a flying sword. He glanced at the wind head that was held in Zhao Lingyue's hand and said angrily, "Sister, where have you been? I can't find you everywhere!"

Zhao Lingyue's coldness made her not rush to say, "What do you want me to do? I went to support Brother Yinghua, but when I rushed there, I only saw a magic soldier. Are all the brothers dead?"

It turned out that this person was suddenly Zhao Yinghua. Feng Kui Shou keenly felt that Zhao Yinghua quietly shot an obscure look, which was a gloomy murderous intention. Suddenly, his face was full of sadness: "This time, we were calculated instead of ambush, and it was also my unfavorable command, and a group of brothers died for justice. Fortunately, I found a bloody road in the autumn of survival, otherwise I would never see my sister again.

Zhao Lingyue had no emotional fluctuation, but said coldly, "Being able to come back alive is creation!"

Zhao Yinghua turned his eyes to Feng Kui's head and said curiously, "What is Ling Yue's sister holding?" Then he asked a question like a commodity.

Zhao Lingyue said indifferently, "I picked up a late fool on the road and was chased by the path magic soldiers, and I saved him!" This side also answered as a goods. Anyway, no one treats this goods as a person.

Zhao Yinghua and Feng Kui put down their hanging heart in the capital. Feng Kui was afraid that Zhao Lingyue would suddenly take him seriously and be suspected by Zhao Yinghua, and he didn't care about others and looked at him with his face. Zhao Lingyue threw Feng Kui's head carelessly, ignored Zhao Yinghua's burning eyes, and her clothes fluttered away.

Feng Kui fell to the ground and secretly looked at Zhao Yinghua Qianqian's back and looked at Zhao Lingyue's back. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the beast of the gentleman's skin was really abominable. There was always a fire of ignorant karma quietly rising in his heart, and his heart became murderous.

This guy lost his mind for such a moment. When he suppressed his murderous spirit and nameless anger, there was another person in front of him and said solemnly, "This brother, I think you still feel quite similar to an old friend of mine, so how about you have some skills to kill the devil?"

There were people next to him who looked enviously at Feng Kui's head, which was thrown down by the immortal Zhao Lingyue, and secretly hated that he did not have such good luck, and for no reason, he was to please a true disciple to teach the benefits.

Zhao Yinghua didn't give Feng Kui a chance to reply at all. He flew away with this goods and came to a secluded place and threw Feng Kui's head down. Suddenly, he sneered and said, "You are the guy who killed happily among the magic soldiers!" Well, don't think I saw anything! Another demon suddenly turned into a little white snake and fled. You two don't think about a good life!"

The eyes also became gloomy, and it was full of murderous intent.

Feng Kui was surprised by this guy's kind-heartedness. He suddenly sneered, and his voice was loud enough and even suddenly a little frightening. He smiled and said disdainfully, "I thought what kind of gentle gentleman-like character he was, but a fake villain with three abuses. I didn't think that I saw all your ugliness in less than two days before I met you. I saw it clearly enough. You didn't expect it, and I didn't think of it. I suddenly found that I hate you so much that I want to take you thousands of knives to feed the dog. You didn't expect that I was not only alive, but also took down the two flying night forks that you couldn't kill. I'm more open and aboveboard, and I'm more capable than you..."

At this moment, the two people are also well aware of it, so they no longer cover up.

Zhao Yinghua had a fierce face and had been distorted by his angry face. He pinched Feng Kui's neck and shouted, "What are you? Just because you still want to kill the flying night fork? Say, what's the relationship between you and Zhao Lingyue's sister?

Zhao Yinghua's eyes were full of cruelty and jealousy.

Feng Kui sneered with difficulty. Suddenly, he raised his hand and held two small charms in his hand and shook them hard and shouted, "Open your dog's eyes to see what this is? This is the proof that I'm better than you. You are a beast who escaped from the battle!"

Feng Kui's first guy tried his best to make him crazy.

Zhao Yinghua's cultivation and the weight of Feng Kui's head have been clear for a long time. If he killed him, he would not believe that the little Taoist could kill both ends of the flying night fork in the realm of immortals, so he was more convinced that Zhao Lingyue gave all the booty to this guy after killing him, and he became more jealous. He grabbed Feng Kui and said in front of him and said, "How can this thing allow you to live!"

The next moment, Feng Kui's head will be killed alive!

Feng Kui suddenly shot a purple light in his right eye, and a faint trace quietly entered Zhao Yinghua's eyes. Zhao Yinghua only felt that two heart demons suddenly appeared in the sea of his spiritual knowledge. One was furious and unbearable to hold the blood wheel axe, and the other was full of jealousy with an iron chain. As soon as Fang appeared, he went for the floating and downs of his spiritual knowledge to destroy his Taoist foundation.

This sudden change took away all Zhao Yinghua's mind and shocked him, shouting: "Heart demon!" Although it was only for a while, it was enough to hit the powerful burial fairy thorn.

When Zhao Yinghua turned around, there was already a bloody hole in his head. He only raised his finger and spit out two words "you" in Feng Kui's mouth, and then fell down softly.

He didn't believe that he would die like this until he died! Ning She fled in front of the flying night fork, but died in the hands of this unknown little man, but he was silenced instead.

Feng Kui's head collapsed on the ground weakly and scolded, "The little man will not do anything else, and he will not be afraid of death. What is the opportunity for you and I will live. How about the true disciple? If you want me to die, I will kill him.