Chapter seven hundred and eighty nine
He Fei's fighting style of death opened a tragic beginning to this wheel battle.
All the monks from Baihualou who came on stage later worked so hard.
They were first passively beaten and delayed time as much as possible.
At the end, choose to self-destruct magic weapon.
After several rounds of battle, the monks in the opposite court were shocked by the monks of Baihualou, this desperate fighting style.
Yin Shiming spoke again, and when people came forward to fight, the Jindan monks in the court looked at each other, but no one dared to take the initiative to fight again.
Nonsense, the monks from Baihualou opposite are just a group of madmen!
They all fought to the end and chose to self-destruct. Who dared to fight them?
Yin Shimo's face was extremely gloomy.
Originally, he wanted to torture the monks of Baihualou little by little through wheel battles, break the hard bones all over their bodies, and let them die slowly in despair and fear!
Who knew that the monks in Baihualou were not desperate, but were proud and fought to the death, and defeated the monks in the court!
Damn it!
A cold and cold light burst out from Yin Shimo's eyes.
Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!
Yin Shimo smiled coldly and said, "Bu Feichen, go and have fun with them!"
As the Yin Shimo finished speaking, a "beauty" with extremely charming and charming figure swayed her figure and slowly walked forward in a captivating step.
But if you look closely, you will find that this person is actually a boy or a girl, neither a man nor a woman.
He said he was a woman, but his body was an absolute man.
He said he was a man, but from the bottom of his heart he thought that he was a delicate and beautiful lady.
When Bu Feichen passed by Yin Shimo, he also threw a charming look at Yin Shimo.
Yin Shimo had a dark face and his expression was as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.
"Bu Feichen, if you dare to be rude to me again, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Bu Feichen shook his hair, snorted, and said dissatisfiedly: "A stinky man who doesn't understand the charm!"
As he said that, Bu Feichen walked into the battlefield and, with a casual palm, knocking away the monks of Baihua Tower who were still struggling to persevere.
Bu Feichen smiled sweetly, charming and charming. He looked at Ye Sangen opposite him, opened his cherry lips lightly, and said delicately, "That strong little brother, come up and I will have fun with you!"
Ye Sangeng looked at Bu Feichen, frowned, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Bu Feichen, who was full of powerful true energy fluctuations, was emitting powerful aura. He had surpassed the limit of the golden elixir and was a real Nascent Soul cultivator.
Ye Sangun stared at Yin Shijing angrily and shouted: "You court has gone back on your word and has no faith! It is said that the Jindan monks are fighting, and now they are letting the Nascent Soul monks participate in the war. What does it mean?"
Yin Shimo sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
"Idiot! When did I say that I will definitely send a Jindan monk to fight!"
"you……"
Since it is a wheel battle, it must be a war between monks of the same realm. Otherwise, the imperial court could just send a Nascent Soul monk to defeat Ye Sangen and the others. Why do you still need a wheel battle?
But now, Yin Shimo is obviously planning to tear off his face and be shameless to the end.
Unfortunately, people are the slaughter and I am the slaughter!
In the current situation, even if Ye Sangeng is angry, he can't resist!
He gritted his teeth hatefully. It seemed that today, he was doomed. Try to delay it for a while!
Thinking of this in his heart, Ye San took a step forward and was about to fight with Bu Feichen.
At this time, Jin Qiuyue, who was standing beside her, moved and jumped into the field first.
Jin Qiuyue's eyes were flowing, and she looked at Ye Sanqing with deep affection.
"Brother Ye, it is my greatest blessing to meet you in this life... Today, I will take a step first. If there is a next life, we will continue our previous relationship!"
"No!"
Ye Sangen rushed forward and stopped Jin Qiuyue, "Qiuyue, I will fight this game!"
"Brother Ye!"
"Autumn Moon!"
At the critical moment of life and death, the two of them couldn't help but feel affectionately and hugged each other affectionately!
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so touching!"
Bu Feichen opposite, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his autumn water eyes were filled with smoke and waves, and he said in a delicate way.
"I am really moved! Let's do this, it's not appropriate for you to die first. Just go with you two!"
Ye Sangeng and Jin Qiuyue, of course, would not be polite with Bu Feichen. Since the other party made this suggestion, they immediately joined forces to attack Bu Feichen.
Ye Sangen used a flying sword in his natal life. His sword force opened and closed, and was extremely fierce.
And the golden autumn moon, a flying silk is used to display a flying silk, and the white silk is like a clear spring, extremely feminine.
One hard and the other soft, both hard and soft.
The two of them joined forces and the explosive combat power increased in a geometric multiple!
Unfortunately, they are facing a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm.
Bu Feichen didn't take the attacks of the two at all. He chuckled and used a long thorn whip, throwing a gorgeous whip.
Bang!
The long whip exploded, like an evil dragon, sucking towards Ye Sangen and Jin Qiuyue.
The first whip broke through Ye Sangen's sword force.
The second whip broke through the flying silk of the golden autumn moon.
The third whip, Ye Sangen and Jin Qiuyue, were pulled out.
The strength of the Nascent Soul monk was extremely terrifying. He only used three whips to hit Ye Sangen and Jin Qiuyue without any resistance.
Moreover, all of this was Bu Feichen deliberately restrained his strength, afraid of killing Ye Sangen and Jin Qiuyue.
Bu Feichen's mouth had an extremely cruel smile, and his eyes were watery and filled with excitement and divine light.
He opened his cherry lips lightly and spoke delicately.
"Next, the show will begin!"
As he said that, the long whip of thorns in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, making a series of explosions in the air, sucking hard towards Ye Sangen and Jin Qiuyue.
Slap sex!
Ye Sangeng and Jin Qiuyue were thrust into their skin and blood.
Both of them were suffering incomparable pain.
Seeing this scene, the monks of Baihua Tower were heartbroken and shouted.
"Boss Ye, please give in!"
He beat Ye Sangeng and Jin Qiuyue hard for a while, Bu Feichen seemed extremely excited. He let out a series of panting, "Hehe, tremble, wail, surrender!"
Ye Sandeng was suffering tremendous pain at this moment, but his eyes were full of determination.
Give up?
No, never!
Ye Sandeng looked at the Golden Qiuyue opposite, and Jin Qiuyue was also looking at this moment.
The eyes meet!
Both of them felt the determination from each other.
No, never give up!
Bu Feichen was immediately furious. He was so serious about his abuse and the other party had no response. What is the meaning?
Too disrespectful to people!
Bu Feichen increased his strength and whipped Ye Sangen and Jin Qiuyue hard.
Ye Sangeng and Jin Qiuyue, their hands were tightly held together.
There are only each other in the eyes of the two!
It seems that what they are experiencing is not the most painful whipping, but the sweetest and most precious time.
Bu Feichen was really angry, completely angry, and he screamed.
"Why are you damn dog men and women not screaming or wailing? Damn, die for me, die for you..."
Before he finished speaking, the change rose sharply, and a cold voice sounded from afar.
Chapter completed!