"The Feng family is going to make the same mistake again!" someone whispered.
Feng Jueming glanced over casually, and the man immediately fell silent.
Regardless of whether it is a repeat of the past, Feng Nishang is in danger today!
The atmosphere was deadlocked, Jiang Cheng smiled evilly, "Aren't you ready to destroy the divine bones? Aren't you going to hand over the divine fire?"
His hand suddenly exerted force, and more and more blood flowed from Cui Wanrou's forehead.
She widened her eyes, looked at Feng Nishang in horror, and shouted: "No, no, no!!!"
Feng Nishang's brows moved.
"Too despicable!" Lu Zhu said angrily.
Venerable White Eyebrow looked at Green Bamboo with his sharp eyes, "This is not despicable, this is a war that never tires of deceit."
"Fuck you!" Maomao was really going crazy.
Jiang Cheng smiled evilly and motioned for the disciples behind him to step forward.
After receiving the order, the disciple immediately stepped forward, bringing two corpse kings with him, hoping to take them away!
The two corpse kings were motionless, and something like a bell came out of the disciple's arms, but it was not a bell sound, but a low thumping sound, like a heavy blow on the heart.
"Follow me quickly and leave!"
The disciple said.
The two corpse kings did not move, and the disciple rang the bell faster, "Follow me and leave quickly!"
But in the next second, Amon suddenly took action and punched the disciple in the face. The disciple was caught off guard and fainted on the ground.
The face of Lord Baimei changed, and he suddenly took action, leaving an afterimage of his figure on the spot, and immediately appeared in front of Amon, "It's just a corpse king, how dare you resist?"
Venerable Baimei was so fast that it was almost impossible to see how he took action. When Maomao and Ziyunbao were about to take action, Jiang Cheng's voice suddenly sounded, "Do you want her to die? Then just take action!"
"
Maomao and Purple Clouded Leopard's movements stopped, and their eyes were about to burst!!!
Amon and Luo Lin were suppressed. They didn't know what Lord White Eyebrow had done to them. Feng Nishang felt a pain in her body, and the mark of the connection with Amon Luo Lin suddenly became blurred, and
Amon and Luo Lin followed Venerable White Eyebrow back to the camp of the Sky Corpse Sect.
There was a victorious smile on Venerable White Eyebrow's face, as if he was still hotter when he was older!
Feng Nishang's heart was slowly sinking, as if everything around her had turned into darkness without any light. In that darkness, there was no place to put her feet, and there was no room for her.
"Hurry up and hand over the divine fire!"
"Destroy the divine bones quickly!"
"Nice clothes!"
"Nancy clothes——"
Who is talking!?
Who was calling her name? Suddenly, everything seemed very far away.
The voice seemed to come from a far away place. The darkness imprisoned her. She wanted to break free but there was no way——
"Wow wow wow, mother!!!"
At some point, a picture appeared in front of her.
Strange scene.
The little girl staggered, with two buns on her head and tears on her chubby cheeks. She fell down and fell to the ground.
"Does Nishang hurt?"
A voice as gentle as water.
"Mom, I hurt, I hurt so much!"
"Nishang, didn't I ask you to practice? Are you lazy again?"
He saw the little girl getting into the arms of a gentle woman, and opposite her was a handsome man in a blue robe.
"Dad, it hurts me so much!"
"It doesn't matter if it hurts! You have to practice hard and don't cry to your mother."
"The Feng family is going to make the same mistake again!" someone whispered.
Feng Jueming glanced over casually, and the man immediately fell silent.
Regardless of whether it is a repeat of the past, Feng Nishang is in danger today!
The atmosphere was deadlocked, Jiang Cheng smiled evilly, "Aren't you ready to destroy the divine bones? Aren't you going to hand over the divine fire?"
His hand suddenly exerted force, and more and more blood flowed from Cui Wanrou's forehead.
She widened her eyes, looked at Feng Nishang in horror, and shouted: "No, no, no!!!"
Feng Nishang's brows moved.
"Too despicable!" Lu Zhu said angrily.
Venerable White Eyebrow looked at Green Bamboo with his sharp eyes, "This is not despicable, this is a war that never tires of deceit."
"Fuck you!" Maomao was really going crazy.
Jiang Cheng smiled evilly and motioned for the disciples behind him to step forward.
After receiving the order, the disciple immediately stepped forward, bringing two corpse kings with him, hoping to take them away!
The two corpse kings were motionless, and something like a bell came out of the disciple's arms, but it was not a bell sound, but a low thumping sound, like a heavy blow on the heart.
"Follow me quickly and leave!"
The disciple said.
The two corpse kings did not move, and the disciple rang the bell faster, "Follow me and leave quickly!"
But in the next second, Amon suddenly took action and punched the disciple in the face. The disciple was caught off guard and fainted on the ground.
The face of Lord Baimei changed, and he suddenly took action, leaving an afterimage of his figure on the spot, and immediately appeared in front of Amon, "It's just a corpse king, how dare you resist?"
Venerable Baimei was so fast that it was almost impossible to see how he took action. When Maomao and Ziyunbao were about to take action, Jiang Cheng's voice suddenly sounded, "Do you want her to die? Then just take action!"
"
Maomao and Purple Clouded Leopard's movements stopped, and their eyes were about to burst!!!
Amon and Luo Lin were suppressed. They didn't know what Lord White Eyebrow had done to them. Feng Nishang felt a pain in her body, and the mark of the connection with Amon Luo Lin suddenly became blurred, and
Amon and Luo Lin followed Venerable White Eyebrow back to the camp of the Sky Corpse Sect.
There was a victorious smile on Venerable White Eyebrow's face, as if he was still hotter when he was older!
Feng Nishang's heart was slowly sinking, as if everything around her had turned into darkness without any light. In that darkness, there was no place to put her feet, and there was no room for her.
"Hurry up and hand over the divine fire!"
"Destroy the divine bones quickly!"
"Nice clothes!"
"Nancy clothes——"
Who is talking!?
Who was calling her name? Suddenly, everything seemed very far away.
The voice seemed to come from a far away place. The darkness imprisoned her. She wanted to break free but there was no way——
"Wow wow wow, mother!!!"
At some point, a picture appeared in front of her.
Strange scene.
The little girl staggered, with two buns on her head and tears on her chubby cheeks. She fell down and fell to the ground.
"Does Nishang hurt?"
A voice as gentle as water.
"Mom, I hurt, I hurt so much!"
"Nishang, didn't I ask you to practice? Are you lazy again?"
He saw the little girl getting into the arms of a gentle woman, and opposite her was a handsome man in a blue robe.
"Dad, it hurts me so much!"
"It doesn't matter if it hurts! You have to practice hard and don't cry to your mother."