704. Chapter 704 She doesn't want to be a resentful woman
A flash of figure entered the ruined temple-
Unexpectedly, this young man could actually tie Feng Xiaoxun—
Well, no, Feng Xiaoxun seems to have been seriously injured. Judging from his current level, it seems that he has only used 50% of his 100% of his 100%...
If you are on weekdays, I am afraid that this young man is not his opponent—
However, even so, this young man’s kung fu is already very good!
On this Menglan Continent, I am afraid that except for the great master and Feng Xiaoxun, he will find it difficult to find an opponent...
Luo Qingyu was hiding behind the tree and watching it, she was surprised. She already knew almost the same about the masters on this continent, and she had never heard of such a top master.
She looked out quietly and then suddenly moved her heart! Her eyes widened.
It turned out that in this moment, the young man in blue had used some method to transform the red-colored vengeful spirit around him into a light white ordinary soul...
He was in his chest with one palm and didn't know what kind of spells he recited. The ordinary souls flashed in the air and disappeared without a trace.
I didn’t expect that this person would save these dozens of resentful spirits in such a short time!
Who is he?
Luo Qingyu had not finished his thoughts yet. When the young master in blue waved his long sword, a snow-white wave of light flashed: "Break!"
The air around the ruined temple swayed like a wave of water, and with a bang it seemed to pierce a balloon.
"Devil! Come out and die!" The young man in blue shouted loudly, and his voice hit each other like jade weapons. When the long sword was thrown, the long sword rolled in the air, and one wielded into more than a hundred rips, and then he stopped drinking.
With a sound, "Qi!" Those swords shot towards the temple in all directions like a storm of wind and lightning!
"Boom!" The entire temple collapsed into powder, and a ball of red shadows soared into the sky as the debris flew out, spreading out from the rain of swords and falling to the ground.
"Bul's nose! You're looking for death!" The red shadow was naturally Feng Xiaoxun, and he was still holding a woman in green in his arms.
The woman in green face was snow-white, with her eyes slightly closed, and she didn't move.
Luo Qingyu's heart was thrilled. The woman in green was actually Fei Yue's body. Unexpectedly, he actually carried it with him...
Those dreams flashed in front of Luo Qingyu's eyes that day, and there seemed to be a slight tug in the depths of Luo Qingyu's heart, a faint pain—
However, Fei Yue's corpse's face was not good at this moment. When Luo Qingyu saw it, his cheeks were still a little bloody. At this moment, there was nothing bloody...
The young man in blue shirt seemed to have not expected that he would come out with a woman. He was stunned for a moment and saw at a glance that the woman was dead: "Devil, what are you doing with a dead person? Are you even dead persons too
Don’t let it go? What else do you want to use this corpse to refine something?"
Feng Xiaoxun ignored him, stretched out his palm, and countless dead branches and grasses around him flew over, instantly gathering a pile of hay.
Feng Xiaoxun gently placed the woman in green in his arms on the haystack and said softly: "Fei'er, you can lie here. The adoptive father sent this bull's nose and found food for you."