Chapter 785: The death of Jianfeng

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"Hahaha, I will not let you Yunguang Zongmeng. I also personally killed Wu Meiling's monk." Gong Qianxue looked at Jianfeng's look and smiled more and more quickly. "When the monk humiliated me, did you have it?" Ever thought, will eventually die in my hands?"

"Miyachiki, how can you become like this?!" Jianfeng screamed and screamed, "How can you do this to me!"

brush--!

The sword light flashes, and the blood and broken arm splash.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Just a moment of effort, the limbs of Jianfeng have been cut down by Gong Qianxue.

Gong Qianxue’s face showed a flowery smile.

She took out the black medicine and sprinkled it on the wound of Jianfeng. She slowly said: "Senior brother, don't you say, let me cure you with the healing medicine? You see, I am saving you now."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon. Look at your infatuation for me, I will take you more with you for a while, just like you took me to the real world." The same, I will raise a dog like that, and keep you for a while!"

Jianfeng eyes are full of blood, screaming at her.

At this moment, there is no trace of friendship in his eyes, only the hatred of the bones.

The spiritual power in the body is surging, and the sword is full and determined to be with her.

However, the next moment, Gong Qianxue had already squatted down, and the poisoned dagger had stabbed Danfeng of Jianfeng.

She laughed and held the dagger in the belly of Jianfeng.

Jianfeng screamed and struggled hard, but as the dagger shattered his dantian, the toxins infiltrated his blood, the aura in his body disappeared a little, and even the veins of his whole body shrank and shattered.

After a short period of interest, Jianfeng fell to the ground like a rotten meat, and could not move anymore.

Today, he has become a real waste.

Gong Qianxue casually kicked the sword wing that couldn't move, and the line of sight fell on Mu Yan.

There was a strong hatred in her eyes, and then she smiled faintly: "Jun Muyan, you are now only the end of the strong, not far from the death."

Mu Yan picked up her eyebrows, and her smile was still light and windy, but with the domineering spirit of the world. "If you feel that you have the ability to kill me, then it is better to come and try it?"

She sat on the dirty ground like a knee, and the slender fingers were slightly bent and rested on the strings.

The clothes are light and the color is like snow. The breeze sweeps through her slightly scattered hair, revealing a beautiful face.

For a moment, even the dirty temples have become like a fairyland.

The jealousy and hatred in Gong Qianxue’s eyes almost burned.

Her eyes fell on the blood of Mu Yan's mouth and her pale face.

Jun Muyan must have been seriously injured at this moment, dying.

She is like this now, but she is bluffing and deceiving herself.

I can think of it this way, Gong Qianxue is still stunned.

Just the end of Jianfeng is still in sight.

In case the woman is pretending to deceive herself, will she deceive herself?

Gong Qianxue frowned and slowly stretched out.

Her mouth slowly evokes an unsatisfactory smile, faintly said: "Jun Muyan, do you think I want to kill you? You can be wrong."