"Talk!"

Before the cold voice drifted completely in the air, Pu Yue's figure had already moved. Pu Yue looked down on the person who had decided to take action on the spot but was still talking.

So, she wanted to teach them a lesson vividly.

Tell them with actions that when you kill the enemy in the face of battle, there is no time to waste on your verbal words. If you want to fight, you can kill, and if you want to kill, why do you have to say hello before killing someone?

So, her body speed didn't seem to move very quickly in Xuan Yi's eyes, but it made him feel that Pu Yue had already arrived in front of him.

Xuan Yi snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain, and he did not pull out his weapon. He turned his claws with his right hand, so he wanted to directly grab Pu Yue's throat.

However, Pu Yue did not dodge when she saw this and hit her straight. However, Xue Ruo Luo had already blocked her neck, and the white jade hairpin in her hand was penetrated into his chest from the arm that Xuan Yi attacked him at an extremely strange angle.

After a few moves of his wrist, Pu Yue moved his feet lightly, and his whole body retreated out of Xuan Yi's attack range like a flying butterfly.

One move.

Just one move.

Before Xuan Yi's hand touched Pu Yue's throat, he was entangled by the soft and bloody Luo. At the same time, a stinging pain came. Even so, he felt a chill in his chest, and the rich bloody aura spread in this instant!

Pu Yue stood still and stabilized her figure. She looked coldly at Xuan Yi's already bloody palm, and glanced at the bloodline spreading out of his chest and heart in an understatement.

He hummed softly!

However, this sound was extremely contempt and extremely contempt. Pu Yue raised her chin slightly, and a cold gaze shot out from her black eyes, and her pink lips opened gently, "Are you willing?"

The two sounds were very simple, but extremely condensing. The desire was almost cold to Xuanyi's bones. At that moment, he clearly felt the god of death waving to him.

At that moment, a murderous aura that seemed to come from hell surrounded him layer by layer. Even if he could move and attack, he still felt the coming of death...

But...because?

Xuan Yi asked himself!

No, he was not convinced! How could he be defeated by a woman who was not even weak in her internal strength?

Slowly shook his head, Xuan frowned and gritted his teeth, "No, I don't accept it!"

"Then come again!" Pu Yue shouted coldly when she saw this. Her figure flashed and approached Xuan Yi again. However, this time, her target was not his heart, but his throat.

Xuan Yi drew his sword and stepped forward, but did not launch an attack but was ready to defend. However, Pu Yue curled her lips coldly and snorted, "Extremely stupid!"

Don't you know that the best defense is attack?

At that moment, the Blood Soft Luo was like a long whip that directly wrapped around Xuan Yi's long sword. He pulled it hard and Pu Yue rose up with the force, and the whole person seemed to be hitting the sword directly.

Xuan Yixin was shocked. Even though he was angry and even wanted to kill her, he knew that the person in front of him was the poster's sister. Seeing this action, he immediately pulled away the sword and deviated from the direction.

However, just now, Xuan Yi's throat was exposed. The white jade hairpin in Pu Yue's hand flashed, and Xuan Yi felt a coolness on his neck, and then a slight sense of pain came.
Chapter completed!