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Chapter 1543 Killer - Lan

"What?" Ling Ruoxi stood up and walked to the door, her face suddenly turned cold.

The main entrance of the empty hall was closed, the light was dim, and the dozen or so maids who were waiting were all kneeling on the ground, their expressions were painful, their bodies were cold and black, and they had turned into stiff corpses.

A man with white clothes and purple hair was standing coldly, carrying a bloody black coffin on his back, exuding an evil and bloody aura, and his strange and evil purple eyes fell on the sisters.

What frightened their sisters the most was the oppression this man brought to them.

Half Saint?!

How could there be a half-saint? How did he get in?!

Has the outer battlefield defense zone been breached? Or... something slipped through the net...

Ling Ruoxi suddenly moved forward, grabbed Yin Xiyue, and threw her onto Nian'er's bed: "Take Nian'er and leave quickly!!"

"Second sister, no!!" Yin Xiyue's face changed drastically, but the force of Ling Ruoxi's swing was too great, causing her to hit the bed directly.

Click!!

The bed suddenly collapsed from the middle, and Yin Xiyue, who had just rebounded, fell down together with Nian'er. In the blink of an eye, the bed suddenly closed, isolating Yin Xiyue's screams.

This bed is specially set up to deal with emergencies. There is a secret passage under the bed that leads directly to the secret room where His Highness the Immortal Phoenix practices.

It will open if hit hard, then close, and it will be permanently closed.

Ling Ruoxi stood firmly in front of the door and stared at the visitor coldly, her aura not weak at all: "This is Nanhuang Immortal Palace, you have come to the wrong place!"

"I'm here for you!" Han Feng suddenly took action and went straight for Ling Ruoxi.

The splendid palace complex, the deep inner palace where robbers are fortified, the breath of a child, a high-level martial lord, sacrificing his life to save his son? This woman's identity is absolutely special, she really caught a big fish today!

"Ghoul Cursed Elephant!" Ling Ruoxi screamed absolutely, the long-lost corpse ghost energy spurted out, and an evil ghost shadow spread out behind him, determined to fight to the death to buy time for Nian'er.

However, the speed of the Corpse Royal Clan can be described as abnormal, and their consistent approach is to never give the enemy a chance to use their martial arts. Unless you can gather your martial arts faster than them, otherwise...

The drought came in an instant, and he slapped Ling Ruoxi on the face, click!! The crisp impact sound was like a hammer blowing, and the terrible force shattered Ling Ruoxi's spiritual protection on the spot, and it hit her cheek firmly.

Above, a strong force hit his skull, shaking his consciousness.

Poof! Blood spurted out, Ling Ruoxi suddenly writhed, spilling a line of blood, spiraling towards the stone pillars of the palace. The stone pillars surrounded by the three people were covered with cracks on the spot, and the entire palace trembled. This shows how strong the impact force was.

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"Gu... Gugu..." Ling Ruoxi was hit with blood flowing from all her orifices, her head was buzzing as if it was exploding, her chest was heaving violently, and blood was pouring from her throat into her mouth.

Han Feng didn't hold anything back with this blow, his purpose was to cause him to lose his combat effectiveness with one blow.

"What is your identity?" Han Mian was expressionless, as if a fly had been swatted away.

Ling Ruoxi's body was struggling unconsciously, her eyes were cold, but her consciousness was as groggy as mud, and she couldn't control her body, not even the operation of her spiritual power. She slowly became quiet while the world was spinning, her head tilted, and there was no more sound.

"It's best not to disappoint me." Han Feng grabbed Ling Ruoxi's neck, dragged her up and took her away.

But at this special moment, a ray of blue light struck his outstretched right hand, causing a sharp and piercing whistle. The blue light was like twisted thunder and lightning, splitting the space. It was incredibly fast and contained terrifying power.

Appear like lightning, strike like lightning, explode like lightning.

Snapped!!

Han Feng's right hand was violently pulled away, like an electric shock. The force was so sharp that the skin on the back of his right hand was torn open and blood flowed freely.

A loud whistle sounded at the window, and Lan turned over and walked in with a sneer: "Get your dirty hands away, is that a place you can touch?"

Han Feng looked at his right hand in surprise. It was dripping with blood, and the skin and flesh were turned out, revealing the dense white bones. The corpse royal family was not only fast and powerful, but its defense was comparable to the scales of monsters and even better than fine steel.

Broken with one blow?

Moreover...his thoughts enveloped the palace, when did this person come in?

"Where are you from? Where are you going? This room is not for you." Lan behaved gracefully and stepped forward. He casually flicked the whip in his right hand, but suddenly he exerted force. In the air, the whip hit

Full circle, it rotated in a smooth arc, and then shot out violently, towards Han Feng's face.

At this moment, the whole body of the whip flashed with brilliant light, and as the whip body twisted, the brilliant light gathered towards the head of the whip at an extremely fast speed.

"A rare weapon, few people use whips." Han Feng suddenly burst out and punched nothing, hitting the whip precisely in the direction where the whip flowers exploded.

Bang! The whip flower exploded in the air, as if all the power was squeezed and released at one point, and the space in the tip area shattered. It was a small place, only the size of a thumb, but the power it contained was so terrifying that it was unimaginable, so much so that it was sealed at the moment of bombardment.

, the right fist was severely blocked and suddenly bounced away, and the fist area was once again torn open.

This time, Han Feng was really surprised. Few people used whip weapons because they were difficult to use and there was not much room for development. However, the woman in front of him actually used the whip to such a degree that she threw the whip away.

The power of the whip that explodes when struck is brought into full play.

Exquisite use of power, ultimate display of power.

Who is this person? He is here for the woman in his hands?

"Do you want to test how hard my whip is?" Lan sneered as she swung the whip and hit Han Feng again. This time, her target was locked on his throat. Her eyes were cold and she opened it with all her strength.

One blow was enough to shatter his throat.

But the drought seal disappeared in an instant, and a dense afterimage appeared on Lan's right side like lightning. His right hand was frozen, and corpse energy surged, tearing towards Lan's head.

"The speed is quite fast." Lan curled her tongue lightly and blew a whistle. She exerted strength on her waist and twisted like a snake, narrowly avoiding the sharp claws of the drought seal.

At the same time, her right arm was suddenly pulled back, and the end of the whip shot out like a bullet, whipping Han Feng back. At the same time, Lan's flipping body faced Han Feng, whistling.

A ray of light suddenly shot out from between the red lips, striking the dry forehead between the eyebrows.

Every move is as natural and smooth as flowing water, and the softness is full of strength.

Soft yet strong, a perfect interpretation.

However, she was faster than her, and Han Feng did not lose at all. He hit the air with one blow and dodged and flew back.

However……

Boom! The light spit out by Lan exploded half a meter away in front of the dry cover. A small thing, a hidden weapon for killing people, erupted with a deafening loud noise at this moment, emitting a terrifying explosion power that swept through the entire area.

In the palace, the space expanded, and there was a strong bombardment. The stone pillars were torn apart, and the windows, wooden doors, bricks and tiles exploded at the same time, spewing out in all directions.

It was as if a giant bomb had been detonated, more like a giant flare.

In the chaos, in the violence, in the thick smoke, Lan used all her strength and whipped the whip to the left front, where the place where Han Feng retreated was locked sensitively by her.

A whip was drawn, and the whip flower suddenly released its power in the twist, and a piece of space was smashed to pieces. It failed to hit Han Feng's face, but hit the shoulder, and at least half a pound of flesh and blood was whipped away.

The top-notch defense of the Corpse Royal Family was so vulnerable to Lan's whip.

If there were any outsiders present, they would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of them, and they would never underestimate the whip in her hand. This is the corpse royal family known for its defensive power. If it were anyone else, a whip could directly hit someone. Explode people alive?!

This man is so terrifying, no wonder he can make a mourning dog afraid of him.

"What?!" Nanhuang Immortal Palace was silent for a moment. Everyone suddenly raised their heads and stared at the depths of the palace in shock. There was a thick smoke mixed with flames rising into the sky.

"Where is the secret palace? Is it where the little princess lives?" Everyone was horrified and their faces turned pale, as if they had already felt the anger of the immortal phoenix. The next moment, the Nanhuang Immortal Palace completely rioted, and thousands of strong people Monster beasts and ferocious birds rushed over overwhelmingly.

In the further area, the Tiger and Ben Iron Cavalry and other troops who were anxiously searching were all alerted by the sound wave. They took to the sky and looked around, and soon noticed the thick smoke rising from the Immortal Palace.

"No! Someone really broke in!" Everyone's hearts pounded, and they let out sharp screams one after another to warn other areas, while rushing towards Nanhuang Immortal Palace.

Deep in the ruined palace, Lan dodged and flew back after striking a blow, and rushed towards Ling Ruoxi's direction, intending to take her away.

However……

Han Feng finally got angry and took a step forward. The ground beneath his feet was torn apart, like a cannonball, crushing the dense fog and blasting towards Lan.

Huh? Lan was secretly startled, tumbling in the air, the whip followed like a shadow, and blasted out again. The dexterity was almost exaggerated, as if it was a poisonous snake with life.

However, this time the dry seal was a few points faster than her whip. Although it was only a few points, it was a huge difference.

"Ouch." The drought was approaching, and he punched Lan in the head: "The light of fireflies is also worthy of Zheng Hui and the bright moon?!"

He moved forward indomitably, with unparalleled dominance, and the surging corpse energy surged out like a river.

Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, she was frightened but not afraid, she changed without chaos, her waist exerted strength again, and reversed the trajectory as strongly as a carp. Her figure is not just as simple as hot and hot, its flexibility and flexibility are close to that of a belt. A spiritual bird with wings, and like an eel in the abyss.

At the same time as he was tumbling, his knees and feet cooperated perfectly, and he stamped out fiercely. A sharp, serrated bayonet struck out from the tip of his leather boots.

It's very cold and extremely poisonous.

She is full of murderous weapons, she is a complete killer.

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