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222. Bloody Means 3

At the same time, several colorful butterflies flew out of the split sedan and flew towards Beiming Changfeng.

Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng slashed down with his sword. The strong sword wind directly split the butterflies into half. With a little tip of his toes, Beiming Changfeng rose into the air and rushed towards the man in black.

go.

Ziyu saw it here and immediately followed in the direction where the two men went.

He was dressed in black and had a black face. An iron mask covered half of the man's face, making it difficult to see his face clearly. He took advantage of the situation on the top of the palace, and his figure immediately unfolded like a roc and flew forward.

He had no intention of fighting Beiming Changfeng.

"Qin Ziyu, sooner or later you will fall into our hands." The unpopular voice came down the wind and fell directly into the ears of Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu. At the same moment, accompanied by the breeze, there was a

The colorful red light spots were as dense as dust in the air.

Walking with the wind, Beiming Changfeng was approaching and was shrouded in the head.

"Young Master, stand back." Ziyu shouted when he saw this, then raised his hand, and a line of ice silk thread flew towards the front of Beiming Changfeng.

The ice threads were so cold that even the air could be frozen, instantly forming an ice wall in front of Beiming Changfeng, blocking the densely packed colorful light spots.

After such an instant of obstruction, the man in black had already used his supreme lightness skills and walked away.

"Looking for death." Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng's face flashed with murderous intent, and he flew up on the roof of the roof. He tightened his grip on the sword, looked at the back of the man in black, and slashed the air with his sword.

Cut out.

Immediately, only a white sword light was seen, rushing towards the man in black like a shooting star chasing the moon.

Traveling across the sky, the last ones arrive first.

The man in black was already at his peak in light kung fu, and in just a short moment he was already a hundred meters away. However, he didn't expect that Beiming Changfeng's kung fu was so high, and he could actually catch up to him with a single sword strike in the air.

"Boom..." But after hearing the sound of a weapon piercing flesh, the figure of the man in black running wildly shook in mid-air, a mouthful of blood rushed out, and the man fell downwards.

Beiming Changfeng snorted coldly when he saw this, raised his sword and was about to chase forward.

"Squeak..." Suddenly there was an eagle cry from the direction where the man in black landed.

Immediately afterwards, Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu saw a big black eagle flying up from the ground, carrying the man in black and flying out with its wings towards the sky.

Black Eagle, a member of King Lingnan.

Beiming Changfeng's eyebrows furrowed, he could only fly away like this with a black eagle carrying people, and it was only King Lingnan, and it was them again.

With a murderous look on his face, Beiming Changfeng raised his sword and held it horizontally, intending to throw it at the black hawk.

"Ah ah ah, help..."

"What is this, avoid it quickly, quickly..."

"Princess, get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, don't let this thing get on your body, otherwise you will die immediately."

At this moment, panicked screams and roars suddenly came from the direction of Xitang behind him.

What happened in Xitang?

Endanger his mother?

Beiming Changfeng's figure suddenly...

However, with his meal, the black eagle's speed increased sharply, and it instantly flew up to nine heavens, and it was a few hundred meters away in an instant. Even if Beiming Changfeng had enough power, he could not intercept it.

"Beiming Changfeng, you are really powerful, ahem, I will definitely return this sword today, ahem."


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