The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]
Chapter 67
"What do you think I have been doing all these years. With you now, you can't even kill Lan Suxin and the others, and you still want to kill me?"
Feng Chiling smiled and said, "You can try."
The black mist rushed into the sky and towered into the sky.
The thunder rumbled, and the majestic storm and snake-like thunder and lightning suddenly struck at the next moment, opening up the dark indigo sky, hitting a tree, and the trunk was instantly broken by the thunder.
Thunder and lightning flashed and flashed, one after another.
Like a giant python shuttling back and forth in the black clouds.
The cloaked man sneered, "It's time to take this face away."
Huge raindrops landed on the ground and splashed. Two figures of similar stature faced each other in the rainstorm. The turbid black mist merged with the crystal clear ice, shattered and disappeared.
The bright red cinnabar mole on the forehead became more obvious in the dark space after the sky darkened.
The man in the cloak turned the billowing black mist into a long sword to resist the aggressive Su Xue. He looked closely at the cinnabar mole on Feng Chiling's forehead, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly asked: "What are you doing?" What is that red mole on the forehead?"
Has he ever had this thing on his face before?
His answer was a merciless sword.
When he was distracted, the cloaked man's chest was pierced by the Suxue sword. He held the sword with both hands in surprise, but no trace of blood flowed out, only a few wisps of black air overflowed from the wound, which seemed to have no effect on him .
"What are you struggling with? I am a soul and have no substance. You can't kill me unless you kill yourself."
"Stop fooling me."
"I didn't fool you, what I said is the truth, if you don't believe me, you can try~"
Just as the cloaked man was smiling sinisterly, a white light flashed, and the golden fox and silver fox suddenly appeared, grabbing his wrists one after another.
The man in the cloak was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, Feng Chiling had kicked him in the stomach, and the pain spread to his brain.
Being kicked several times in succession, even if the body couldn't be hurt, he was stabbed several times. Su Xue's power is not small, even a cultivator at the transformation stage can't bear much, let alone a wisp of remnant soul.
The man in the cloak spat heavily, and cursed: "You trash, fool, pathetic person, you can only play insidious and despicable tricks, except for a bunch of trash in the magic mirror, do you see anyone behind you helping you?" You?"
"You are like me, you will only be spurned and abandoned by thousands of people! Except for those who flatter and flatter you, no one will stand by your side! Think about it, if Luo Xiao and Jing Wuyou really cared about you, you would still Are you reduced to the point where you are trapped in this Nanyang City alone!?"
Feng Chiling approached step by step, stretched out her hand to grab the opponent's cloak, and tore off his hood and jacket together, revealing a face exactly like her own.
It's just that at this time, the other party didn't have that small red cinnabar mole on his forehead, and his face was not as calm and calm as he was. On the contrary, he was dominated by shock.
When Feng Chiling hits people, she prefers to kick people with her feet rather than with her fists.
He kicked the opponent to the ground, stepped on his abdomen condescendingly, and said coldly: "As long as they live well, I will be satisfied."
As soon as the words were finished, a strong spiritual force flew over, Feng Chiling frowned, and dodged away.The cloaked man who fell on the ground also dodged the blow by crawling and rolling, and a huge hole was punched out on the ground.
The man in the cloak looked at the depression on the ground, half lying on the ground, giggled and said, "It seems to be here."
Xi Huaijun, Lan Suxin and Shen Yeqing arrived here together, while Lan Suxin was still holding the pale-faced Shangguan Yun by the back collar.
The situation suddenly changed from one-on-one to four-on-one.
Lan Suxin hurriedly threw Shangguan Yun down after that, and said with a grim smile at Feng Chiling: "Smelly brat, let me see where you are going."
Feng Chiling glanced at her lightly, and said calmly: "I am far older than you, so it is not too much for you to call me a senior."
Shen Yeqing pointed to the remnant soul on the ground, and said in astonishment: "These... two?"
The cloaked man stared at his face for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "Your acting skills are good, Mr. Shen."
Feng Chiling said: "Aren't you all going to kill me today? Then go ahead. By the way, I would like to remind you that that person looks just like me and has something to do with me. Shouldn't you kill me too?"
This remnant soul is much weaker than himself.
Lan Suxin squinted her eyes, looked at the person lying on the ground who was the same age as Feng Chiling, and said: "Do you still need to remind me? Of course you have to be killed if you grow up like this. When you save time, there will be someone with your junior brother." Similarly, the people of Nanyang City can't bear to be fascinated by this face."
Hearing the words, the remnant soul immediately flew into a rage: "Okay you bitch! Are you blind or something!? I'm helping you guys. I'm hostile to this trash like Feng Chiling, can't you see? Frustrating blind dog!"
"..." Feng Chiling had to admit that there must have been some problems with his accomplishments in his previous life, and he really didn't want to be shameless, and he was indeed good at cursing the streets.
But these words were only spoken when he was still very young and his mind was immature. After he was over a hundred years old, he never said these dirty words in front of people.
...But now I hear it again, it's too embarrassing.
But Lan Suxin didn't pay much attention to him, a clown, she spread her palms, and the Flaming Arrow suddenly appeared.
Seeing this, the remnant soul fell silent for a moment, curled up subconsciously, and shrank to the side.
Lan Suxin said: "Although I don't really want to use that woman's arrow. But if you want to use it to kill people, it is the most exciting thing."
Hit by one arrow, the fire burns, hit by two arrows, the consciousness disappears, hit by three arrows, and the heart feels like a knife...
Slowly torment, slowly feel the pain.
Lan Suxin turned her head to look at Xi Huaijun: "Your Excellency, please help, let him...not move for now."
Mr. Xi Huai glanced at her, and then said loudly to Feng Chiling, "Can you plead guilty to Xiao Ran's death?"
Feng Chiling said coldly: "So what if you recognize it, so what if you don't recognize it? Don't you want to kill me?"
"Hmph." Xi Huaijun said in a deep voice, "Then you should be careful."
The Chang Ming sword was unsheathed, mixed with a fierce wind, scraping Feng Chiling's clothes, the collar that had been torn open was now torn several layers, and there was an inexplicable strange stabbing pain in his chest feel.
Feng Chiling couldn't help but rolled her eyes, turned her head to look at the remnant soul on the ground, and found that she was smiling at him just like herself in a mirror.
Damn it, the sharp blade that cut his skin before was stained with venom.
The Changming Sword came whistling, Feng Chiling leaned back, and hurriedly backed up. During the retreat, he raised two fingers together, urging Su Xue to fight against it.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind passing by his ears, and he turned his eyes to look, and an arrow with flames shot towards him.
The wound on his chest began to turn purple, and the tinnitus gradually increased.
He can't be distracted now, if he is distracted, Mr. Xi Huai's Chang Ming will restrain Su Xue, and his life will be in danger.
Feng Chiling leaned slightly, the arrow almost brushed past his waist, barely dodging the arrow.
But Ke Lan Suxin couldn't even let him take a breath, and vowed to destroy him here.
Two arrows struck at the same time, this time Feng Chiling couldn't dodge it no matter what.
He suffered two arrows from the Yanyan Arrow, one on the leg and one on the shoulder. The shrill scream was stuck in his throat for a long time. His strong self-esteem made him not kneel down on the spot, blood Infiltrated the water-colored sleeves.
In the end, he gritted his teeth tightly, and at the same time as a few strands of blood spilled out of his mouth, he also groaned in pain.
The master was injured, and the Suxue sword fell to the ground without obeying the summons.
Chang Mingjian escaped and hit Feng Chiling directly.
He struggled to open one eye, covered his injured left shoulder, and stepped back suddenly, but his back rested on a hard chest.
A broad and warm hand rested on his shoulder.
The burning sensation coming from the wound made Feng Chiling's body tremble suddenly: "Um..."
He hugged his arms subconsciously, his face turned white and red from the pain, and he could hardly breathe.
And the people behind him seemed to be stunned by his reaction, and the hands on his shoulders clenched even tighter.
Feng Chiling glanced at a touch of snow-white sleeves from the corner of her eye, and Yuan Lan roared past, and the coercion of the fusion period was revealed in the next second.
Chang Mingjian was beaten so that the blade tilted and fell to the ground, but Yuan Lan didn't give up because of this, and directly attacked Chang Mingjian's master, Mr. Xi Huai.
Xi Huaijun put his hands across his chest, struggling to resist a overwhelming attack, and said in a hoarse voice, "Luo Xiao...how did you come?"
"My disciple was bullied by you, how could I not come!?"
This sentence came from behind, mixed with overwhelming anger that could not be concealed, Feng Chiling heard it very clearly.
A very familiar sentence.
It came faster than the expected two days...!
Feng Chiling suddenly bowed down, covering his shoulders with a particularly painful expression: "Ugh!"
Looking at his painful appearance, Luo Xiao's eyelashes trembled violently.
His apprentice was never one to cry out for pain.
If he showed the pain on his face, or even cried out, even though it was just a muffled groan, it must be in pain like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Luo Xiao whispered into Feng Chiling's ear, "Can you still stand?"
Hearing this, Feng Chiling raised her head weakly.
The water-colored clothes were ruined and tattered, and the snow-white skin was stained red by a few drops of bright blood. Cold sweat slid from the forehead to the chin, outlining the perfect outline, and finally dripping on the dreamy clothes. collar depths.
His complexion was very pale, without a trace of color, and his lips were so red that blood could be squeezed out.Accompanied by a body that can't stand still, this person is so beautiful now that it seems to be broken at the touch of a touch.
I'm afraid there are only Luo Xiao and Jing Wuyou in this world who can maintain their rationality in front of him like this.
Looking at Luo Xiao's face, he asked pantingly, "Master...Where is Wuyou, didn't he come with you?"
The body is so hot, the mouth is so dry, the whole body seems to be on fire, and the consciousness is getting more and more blurred, so I really want to fall asleep.
Luo Xiao looked straight into his eyes, then lowered her eyes and said, "He said he won't be coming."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Chiling didn't seem to understand, her feet softened involuntarily, and Luo Xiao hurriedly supported her, "Master, you just said...he won't come here."
"why?"
Feng Chiling smiled and said, "You can try."
The black mist rushed into the sky and towered into the sky.
The thunder rumbled, and the majestic storm and snake-like thunder and lightning suddenly struck at the next moment, opening up the dark indigo sky, hitting a tree, and the trunk was instantly broken by the thunder.
Thunder and lightning flashed and flashed, one after another.
Like a giant python shuttling back and forth in the black clouds.
The cloaked man sneered, "It's time to take this face away."
Huge raindrops landed on the ground and splashed. Two figures of similar stature faced each other in the rainstorm. The turbid black mist merged with the crystal clear ice, shattered and disappeared.
The bright red cinnabar mole on the forehead became more obvious in the dark space after the sky darkened.
The man in the cloak turned the billowing black mist into a long sword to resist the aggressive Su Xue. He looked closely at the cinnabar mole on Feng Chiling's forehead, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly asked: "What are you doing?" What is that red mole on the forehead?"
Has he ever had this thing on his face before?
His answer was a merciless sword.
When he was distracted, the cloaked man's chest was pierced by the Suxue sword. He held the sword with both hands in surprise, but no trace of blood flowed out, only a few wisps of black air overflowed from the wound, which seemed to have no effect on him .
"What are you struggling with? I am a soul and have no substance. You can't kill me unless you kill yourself."
"Stop fooling me."
"I didn't fool you, what I said is the truth, if you don't believe me, you can try~"
Just as the cloaked man was smiling sinisterly, a white light flashed, and the golden fox and silver fox suddenly appeared, grabbing his wrists one after another.
The man in the cloak was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, Feng Chiling had kicked him in the stomach, and the pain spread to his brain.
Being kicked several times in succession, even if the body couldn't be hurt, he was stabbed several times. Su Xue's power is not small, even a cultivator at the transformation stage can't bear much, let alone a wisp of remnant soul.
The man in the cloak spat heavily, and cursed: "You trash, fool, pathetic person, you can only play insidious and despicable tricks, except for a bunch of trash in the magic mirror, do you see anyone behind you helping you?" You?"
"You are like me, you will only be spurned and abandoned by thousands of people! Except for those who flatter and flatter you, no one will stand by your side! Think about it, if Luo Xiao and Jing Wuyou really cared about you, you would still Are you reduced to the point where you are trapped in this Nanyang City alone!?"
Feng Chiling approached step by step, stretched out her hand to grab the opponent's cloak, and tore off his hood and jacket together, revealing a face exactly like her own.
It's just that at this time, the other party didn't have that small red cinnabar mole on his forehead, and his face was not as calm and calm as he was. On the contrary, he was dominated by shock.
When Feng Chiling hits people, she prefers to kick people with her feet rather than with her fists.
He kicked the opponent to the ground, stepped on his abdomen condescendingly, and said coldly: "As long as they live well, I will be satisfied."
As soon as the words were finished, a strong spiritual force flew over, Feng Chiling frowned, and dodged away.The cloaked man who fell on the ground also dodged the blow by crawling and rolling, and a huge hole was punched out on the ground.
The man in the cloak looked at the depression on the ground, half lying on the ground, giggled and said, "It seems to be here."
Xi Huaijun, Lan Suxin and Shen Yeqing arrived here together, while Lan Suxin was still holding the pale-faced Shangguan Yun by the back collar.
The situation suddenly changed from one-on-one to four-on-one.
Lan Suxin hurriedly threw Shangguan Yun down after that, and said with a grim smile at Feng Chiling: "Smelly brat, let me see where you are going."
Feng Chiling glanced at her lightly, and said calmly: "I am far older than you, so it is not too much for you to call me a senior."
Shen Yeqing pointed to the remnant soul on the ground, and said in astonishment: "These... two?"
The cloaked man stared at his face for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "Your acting skills are good, Mr. Shen."
Feng Chiling said: "Aren't you all going to kill me today? Then go ahead. By the way, I would like to remind you that that person looks just like me and has something to do with me. Shouldn't you kill me too?"
This remnant soul is much weaker than himself.
Lan Suxin squinted her eyes, looked at the person lying on the ground who was the same age as Feng Chiling, and said: "Do you still need to remind me? Of course you have to be killed if you grow up like this. When you save time, there will be someone with your junior brother." Similarly, the people of Nanyang City can't bear to be fascinated by this face."
Hearing the words, the remnant soul immediately flew into a rage: "Okay you bitch! Are you blind or something!? I'm helping you guys. I'm hostile to this trash like Feng Chiling, can't you see? Frustrating blind dog!"
"..." Feng Chiling had to admit that there must have been some problems with his accomplishments in his previous life, and he really didn't want to be shameless, and he was indeed good at cursing the streets.
But these words were only spoken when he was still very young and his mind was immature. After he was over a hundred years old, he never said these dirty words in front of people.
...But now I hear it again, it's too embarrassing.
But Lan Suxin didn't pay much attention to him, a clown, she spread her palms, and the Flaming Arrow suddenly appeared.
Seeing this, the remnant soul fell silent for a moment, curled up subconsciously, and shrank to the side.
Lan Suxin said: "Although I don't really want to use that woman's arrow. But if you want to use it to kill people, it is the most exciting thing."
Hit by one arrow, the fire burns, hit by two arrows, the consciousness disappears, hit by three arrows, and the heart feels like a knife...
Slowly torment, slowly feel the pain.
Lan Suxin turned her head to look at Xi Huaijun: "Your Excellency, please help, let him...not move for now."
Mr. Xi Huai glanced at her, and then said loudly to Feng Chiling, "Can you plead guilty to Xiao Ran's death?"
Feng Chiling said coldly: "So what if you recognize it, so what if you don't recognize it? Don't you want to kill me?"
"Hmph." Xi Huaijun said in a deep voice, "Then you should be careful."
The Chang Ming sword was unsheathed, mixed with a fierce wind, scraping Feng Chiling's clothes, the collar that had been torn open was now torn several layers, and there was an inexplicable strange stabbing pain in his chest feel.
Feng Chiling couldn't help but rolled her eyes, turned her head to look at the remnant soul on the ground, and found that she was smiling at him just like herself in a mirror.
Damn it, the sharp blade that cut his skin before was stained with venom.
The Changming Sword came whistling, Feng Chiling leaned back, and hurriedly backed up. During the retreat, he raised two fingers together, urging Su Xue to fight against it.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind passing by his ears, and he turned his eyes to look, and an arrow with flames shot towards him.
The wound on his chest began to turn purple, and the tinnitus gradually increased.
He can't be distracted now, if he is distracted, Mr. Xi Huai's Chang Ming will restrain Su Xue, and his life will be in danger.
Feng Chiling leaned slightly, the arrow almost brushed past his waist, barely dodging the arrow.
But Ke Lan Suxin couldn't even let him take a breath, and vowed to destroy him here.
Two arrows struck at the same time, this time Feng Chiling couldn't dodge it no matter what.
He suffered two arrows from the Yanyan Arrow, one on the leg and one on the shoulder. The shrill scream was stuck in his throat for a long time. His strong self-esteem made him not kneel down on the spot, blood Infiltrated the water-colored sleeves.
In the end, he gritted his teeth tightly, and at the same time as a few strands of blood spilled out of his mouth, he also groaned in pain.
The master was injured, and the Suxue sword fell to the ground without obeying the summons.
Chang Mingjian escaped and hit Feng Chiling directly.
He struggled to open one eye, covered his injured left shoulder, and stepped back suddenly, but his back rested on a hard chest.
A broad and warm hand rested on his shoulder.
The burning sensation coming from the wound made Feng Chiling's body tremble suddenly: "Um..."
He hugged his arms subconsciously, his face turned white and red from the pain, and he could hardly breathe.
And the people behind him seemed to be stunned by his reaction, and the hands on his shoulders clenched even tighter.
Feng Chiling glanced at a touch of snow-white sleeves from the corner of her eye, and Yuan Lan roared past, and the coercion of the fusion period was revealed in the next second.
Chang Mingjian was beaten so that the blade tilted and fell to the ground, but Yuan Lan didn't give up because of this, and directly attacked Chang Mingjian's master, Mr. Xi Huai.
Xi Huaijun put his hands across his chest, struggling to resist a overwhelming attack, and said in a hoarse voice, "Luo Xiao...how did you come?"
"My disciple was bullied by you, how could I not come!?"
This sentence came from behind, mixed with overwhelming anger that could not be concealed, Feng Chiling heard it very clearly.
A very familiar sentence.
It came faster than the expected two days...!
Feng Chiling suddenly bowed down, covering his shoulders with a particularly painful expression: "Ugh!"
Looking at his painful appearance, Luo Xiao's eyelashes trembled violently.
His apprentice was never one to cry out for pain.
If he showed the pain on his face, or even cried out, even though it was just a muffled groan, it must be in pain like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Luo Xiao whispered into Feng Chiling's ear, "Can you still stand?"
Hearing this, Feng Chiling raised her head weakly.
The water-colored clothes were ruined and tattered, and the snow-white skin was stained red by a few drops of bright blood. Cold sweat slid from the forehead to the chin, outlining the perfect outline, and finally dripping on the dreamy clothes. collar depths.
His complexion was very pale, without a trace of color, and his lips were so red that blood could be squeezed out.Accompanied by a body that can't stand still, this person is so beautiful now that it seems to be broken at the touch of a touch.
I'm afraid there are only Luo Xiao and Jing Wuyou in this world who can maintain their rationality in front of him like this.
Looking at Luo Xiao's face, he asked pantingly, "Master...Where is Wuyou, didn't he come with you?"
The body is so hot, the mouth is so dry, the whole body seems to be on fire, and the consciousness is getting more and more blurred, so I really want to fall asleep.
Luo Xiao looked straight into his eyes, then lowered her eyes and said, "He said he won't be coming."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Chiling didn't seem to understand, her feet softened involuntarily, and Luo Xiao hurriedly supported her, "Master, you just said...he won't come here."
"why?"
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