Lan Shengxue's ruthless eyes were fixed on Bei Xin in front of her. She was indifferent to Bei Xin's screams.
"How could..." The man in black robe suddenly turned gloomy. How could that woman move so fast?
How could she let Bei Xin stand in front of her in such an instant?
Bei Xin was seriously injured and was dying. Now, coupled with the insertion of the silver needle, her body could not bear it at all.
The originally pale face turned dark purple in an instant, thick black blood was spitting out from the mouth, the expression was painful, and the face was distorted.
Lan Shengxue's eyebrows moved slightly, what a cruel poisonous needle, even more cruel than seeing blood sealing one's throat!
"Jin Feixi...you have such a poisonous heart!" Bei Xin could not see Lan Shengxue's face, but endured the pain in her body and whispered through gritted teeth.
"It's too late for you to know." Lan Shengxue stared at the woman in front of her, sneered, and added unceremoniously.
"Let me tell you one more thing. I gave you the 'credit' out of kindness, but it's a pity that you still won't be able to enjoy it..." Lan Shengxue's voice was very low and soft, even as soft as the high priest's.
hear.
Bei Xin opened her eyes and held her pink fist. It was she, the person who was having an affair with the high priest, it was really Jin Feixi.
How is it possible? Why does Jin Feixi have such good luck?
This peerless man actually let Jin Feixi get her hands on him, why should she?
And why didn’t Jin Feixi tell the high priest?
Lan Shengxue smiled lightly. Others regarded the high priest as a treasure, but she regarded him as a piece of grass. She would avoid the high priest as far as she could.
Bei Xin looked vicious, even if she died, she would not let Jin Feixi have an easy time!
"Sister...sister...you want...you want...to avenge me..." She pretended to look regretful.
Looking at Ling Xing on the side.
After all, the sister she doesn't want to see is also the number one warrior girl in the Lan Feng Empire. She is an official. She wants to make more enemies for Jin Feixi, even if there is a chance to kill Jin Feixi.
She won't let it go.
Before Bei Xin finished speaking, the man in black robes in mid-air raised his hand, and a huge momentum formed an undercurrent, wrapping around Bei Xin's waist.
Ling Xing looked at Bei Xin, his eyes calm, as if he was not affected by everything in front of him.
The high priest has no time to clone himself, but Lan Shengxue will not accept this trick, "Since you want a dead person so much, then I will give you one in return!"
If you say it coldly, it will make your heart tremble a hundred times more than the cold wind.
Almost at the moment when the man in black robe pulled Bei Xin away, Lan Shengxue lightly slapped her palm on Bei Xin's heart. This time, she struck hard and shattered Bei Xin's heart.
Beixin, I can't survive.
"Ah——" The pained person burst into tears, and a mouthful of black blood mist sprayed in the air. Bei Xin's eyes widened, staring at Lan Shengxue in disbelief.
At this time, the high priest was channeling the power of the man in black robes. When he saw the scene in front of him, he subconsciously frowned.
Bei Xinlin closed his eyes and turned to the high priest with a sarcastic smile, "Master priest, you can forget the lingering love, but I...can't forget..."
The high priest's heart trembled slightly, and his doubts were not solved yet...