That guy was about to fall into her blood-eyed illusion, but he still had a trace of his will left and wanted to resist.
Feng Nishang's momentum suddenly dropped, and even the ground moved, resisting Bu Gao.
Nangong Yue was dumbfounded.
It feels like little Ah Chang has become a lot stronger again.
Cold sweat broke out on Bu Gao's forehead, and the students around him also noticed something was wrong.
"Ah -" Bu Gao relied on his consciousness to rise up against Feng Nishang's bloodline illusion. His momentum soared into the sky. At this moment, when Bu Gao was about to break free from the bloodline illusion, Feng Nishang stepped in front of him.
A long sword appeared in his hand, which was the Sword of Judgment that had been kept in the Supreme Tower.
It’s just that this is no longer the previous Sword of Judgment. It does not have the power of the Sword of Judgment. When no one notices, a faint colorful light will occasionally appear between the judgments.
Bu Gao finally broke free from the illusion of blood, and his back was already wet with sweat, but at this time, he saw Feng Nishang's expressionless face, and her strong persistence in this murderous school.
Holding the sword of judgment high in his hand, Bu Gao had fear in his eyes.
"No, no, you can't kill me—"
"Bang -" Bu Gao used his sharp nails to resist, but!
Just touching the sword's edge lightly, it was broken instantly. Everyone was shocked. What kind of treasure was the girl holding in her hand?
"Ah -" Bu Gao's eyes widened as the sword of judgment penetrated from his chest to his back and penetrated his heart.
There was silence.
Bu Gao's nails were not only extremely sharp, but also very hard. It was impossible to withstand it with ordinary weapons, but the sword Feng Nishang took out easily cut off his sharp and hard nails.
"Oh yeah!" Feng Nishang turned around, made a "yeah" gesture, and smiled at Nangong Yue and the others.
It's as if she wasn't the one who killed Bu Gao just now.
Nangong Yue's eyes lit up, it was indeed true, it was indeed true, his persistence was right, this is little Ah Chang!!!
"Can we live in the yard later?" Fatty asked abruptly.
The purple clouded leopard twisted its butt, blinked its eyes, and clasped its paws together, looking shy, "What should I do? I like little Ah Chang more and more."
Nangong Yue looked at Ziyunbao suddenly, "These should be my actions and my words!!!"
"Let's go, let's go, there's a room for us!"
Feng Nishang put away the sword of judgment and took the lead towards the yard where Bu Gao lived before.
Pang Dun and the others all followed, and the staff arrived at the same time, but Wei Wei was a little surprised when she saw it was Bu Gao, and looked at Feng Nishang and the others.
"Do these newcomers still have some skills?"
Although the yard is not big, it is much better than the place where I lived before. At least there is a room, a table, and a stool.
"Great, great!" Pang Dun forgot about everything he saw and happened all day long.
only--
After closing the door, Feng Nishang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining her clothes red.
"Little Ah Chang?!"
"Shh-"
Feng Nishang made a gesture of silence.
Fatty and the others quickly shut up, but they all looked at Feng Nishang worriedly.
Wasn't it good just now?
"I'm fine. I'll just take a pill later." The guy was about to fall into her blood-eyed illusion, but he still had a trace of his will left and wanted to resist.
Feng Nishang's momentum suddenly dropped, and even the ground moved, resisting Bu Gao.
Nangong Yue was dumbfounded.
It feels like little Ah Chang has become a lot stronger again.
Cold sweat broke out on Bu Gao's forehead, and the students around him also noticed something was wrong.
"Ah -" Bu Gao relied on his consciousness to rise up against Feng Nishang's bloodline illusion. His momentum soared into the sky. At this moment, when Bu Gao was about to break free from the bloodline illusion, Feng Nishang stepped in front of him.
A long sword appeared in his hand, which was the Sword of Judgment that had been kept in the Supreme Tower.
It’s just that this is no longer the previous Sword of Judgment. It does not have the power of the Sword of Judgment. When no one notices, a faint colorful light will occasionally appear between the judgments.
Bu Gao finally broke free from the illusion of blood, and his back was already wet with sweat, but at this time, he saw Feng Nishang's expressionless face, and her strong persistence in this murderous school.
Holding the sword of judgment high in his hand, Bu Gao had fear in his eyes.
"No, no, you can't kill me—"
"Bang -" Bu Gao used his sharp nails to resist, but!
Just touching the sword's edge lightly, it was broken instantly. Everyone was shocked. What kind of treasure was the girl holding in her hand?
"Ah -" Bu Gao's eyes widened as the sword of judgment penetrated from his chest to his back and penetrated his heart.
There was silence.
Bu Gao's nails were not only extremely sharp, but also very hard. It was impossible to withstand it with ordinary weapons, but the sword Feng Nishang took out easily cut off his sharp and hard nails.
"Oh yeah!" Feng Nishang turned around, made a "yeah" gesture, and smiled at Nangong Yue and the others.
It's as if she wasn't the one who killed Bu Gao just now.
Nangong Yue's eyes lit up, it was indeed true, it was indeed true, his persistence was right, this is little Ah Chang!!!
"Can we live in the yard later?" Fatty asked abruptly.
The purple clouded leopard twisted its butt, blinked its eyes, and clasped its paws together, looking shy, "What should I do? I like little Ah Chang more and more."
Nangong Yue looked at Ziyunbao suddenly, "These should be my actions and my words!!!"
"Let's go, let's go, there's a room for us!"
Feng Nishang put away the sword of judgment and took the lead towards the yard where Bu Gao lived before.
Pang Dun and the others all followed, and the staff arrived at the same time, but Wei Wei was a little surprised when she saw it was Bu Gao, and looked at Feng Nishang and the others.
"Do these newcomers still have some skills?"
Although the yard is not big, it is much better than the place where I lived before. At least there is a room, a table, and a stool.
"Great, great!" Pang Dun forgot about everything he saw and happened all day long.
only--
After closing the door, Feng Nishang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining her clothes red.
"Little Ah Chang?!"
"Shh-"
Feng Nishang made a gesture of silence.
Fatty and the others quickly shut up, but they all looked at Feng Nishang worriedly.