Hearing this, Murong Feixue's heart tightened, and she said half-guessing: "Could it be that your other subordinate is Qian Zhihan? She was close to Long Ming's sister back then, and it was you who ordered her to find the body of Long Ming's sister.
Nuwa stone?"
"Hahaha... You are indeed a smart man! One point reveals everything." The half-masked man laughed conspiratorially. From the eyes exposed in the man's mask, you can see that the sharp eyes like an eagle revealed
The cold murderous intention.
"Then...my mother..." Murong Feixue's voice was extremely low, and his eyes were like two sharp arrows, aiming at the mysterious half-masked man who appeared out of thin air.
However, at this moment, he did not answer readily. There was a look of embarrassment in his eyes, and he immediately waved his hand and slapped Murong Feixue in the face.
"Your mother? You can go and reunite with her now!" The half-masked man laughed wildly and had already attacked Murong Feixue directly.
The strength of this half-masked man obviously far exceeded the abilities of Obasan and Qian Zhihan. Murong Feixue could only fight with all her strength.
In an instant, the door to the law of death was seen wide open, and the souls of death ten miles away were gathered here. It was like a sea of green ghosts, rushing towards the cave here like a tide.
"Damn, what is this? Have you already learned the law of death at the supreme stage? No, this is impossible!" The half-masked man suddenly opened his eyes wide and growled with gnashed teeth. He seemed to have seen something.
It was something incredible, and my whole body started to tremble slightly.
"You will know in a moment whether it is possible or not!" Murong Feixue raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a calm and confident look on her face.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the green death agility on Murong Feixue's body collided with the fierce attack from the half-masked man. It was as if the earth was shaking, and gravel was flying. The whole cave began to shake, Murong Feixue,
Mu Xing'er and the half-masked man both started shaking.
Although the half-masked man did not expect that Murong Feixue would be able to learn the most difficult law of death among the four laws now, but with his strength there, there was no need to fear Murong Feixue's four laws.
The violent collision only lasted for a moment, and a phenomenon began to appear where one side was strong and the other was weak. The strong one was naturally the half-masked man, and the one who was gradually weak was Murong Feixue's dead soul.
Every time those powerful spiritual powers came closer to Murong Feixue, Murong Feixue's face turned pale. The huge pressure made all the bones in Murong Feixue's body creak as if they were being pressed down by a mountain.
A look of pain gradually appeared on his cheeks.
Mu Xing'er saw that Murong Feixue could hardly hold on any longer, and she was so anxious that she wanted to use her body to stop her. Just when she was about to step forward and sacrifice herself, a pair of strong hands suddenly appeared behind her and struck her hard.
Her hands were twisted together and she could no longer move.
"Want to help Murong Feixue? You might as well help yourself first!"
"You...who are you?" Mu Xing'er turned her head with difficulty, trying to see who the woman who suddenly appeared behind her was.
Although Murong Feixue was resisting the half-masked man's attack, when she heard this voice, she immediately understood and answered Mu Xing'er's words directly.
