Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1581: Silver Face Sword Sovereign One

Feng Xingying didn't worry, so she waited quietly.

At this time, Feng Xingying was even a little proud in her heart. Gongzi Wen was her younger brother. She didn't expect her brother so powerful that he could grab half of the world from the insidious and terrifying Kan Yuntian.

Sometimes, conspiracy is useful, but conspiracy is longer.

Feng Xingying was worried that her brother would change after her brother and the evil faction, but he didn't expect that he would be able to make his own way.

If you are struggling in the decent sect, and the structure is firmly controlled by Qin Molin, Ye Jingning and Tao Dean, he has no hope at all. No matter how good he is, he is just a small sect.

The world of evil cultivators is an opportunity in chaos. At this point, Murong Wenxuan is very wise even though he will die and live.

Sure enough, people have to experience the most cruel blow to grow. Feng Xingying is really hard to imagine that the child who was innocent and innocent in the Divine Phoenix Domain would grow to this point.

Feng Xingying's moment of distraction has already brought great popularity to the heroic challenge of Wen Gongzi.

This cursed place really worships the strong. For a while, the ring is full of people, and there is a bottle of wine in hand.

What's even more exaggerated is that those beautiful dancers who wore inches of strands also turned to the ring, singing and dancing continuously, and glaring at Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying went away too, and didn't see it. It's really embarrassing now to come back to his senses.

She also heard the third uncle discuss with Qiu Yutian: "Qin Jianzun is really good. He is calm, not arrogant, not irritable, and not greedy for women. It's a pity."

"Meeting is fate. If he is willing to be with us, he is already a gift to our Lingshan Sword Sect." Qiu Yutian thought more transparently instead.

If it hadn't been for Feng Xingying, she would have climbed to Master Ji's camp like a dog now, begging the steward to send her to Master Ji like a cargo, but she might not be able to achieve it.

It's better now. Qin Ying can't get off the stage with the people who smashed Master Ji on the spot, but they dare not say anything. This is the strength gap.

Looking at Feng Xingying, Qiu Yutian suddenly felt that their entire Lingshan Sword Sect was full of brilliance.

At this time, Feng Xingying stood on the ring of Young Master Wen, accepting everyone's look up, and even Young Master Wen didn't dare to join him.

She is dressed in the door uniform of the Lingshan Sword Sect, which represents the Lingshan Sword Sect.

This kind of glory makes several people in the entire Lingshan Sword Sect feel so bitter that they want to cry.

How long have they been without this sense of honor.

After a moment of distraction~IndoMTL.com~ finally a man in white jumped onto the ring.

The man is dressed in white, with a silver-white half-mask covering half of his face, revealing a pair of divine eyes.

"Qin Ying." Feng Xingying's sword intent and war intent increased at the same time, and he signed up with murderous aura.

"Let's do it." The visitor refused to give his name, and attacked directly.

Fortunately, Feng Xingying was well prepared, the sword intent was like a rainbow, the body and the sword closed together, as if a golden fire-colored horse was dancing in the air.

And the young man in white also used a sword, and the sword technique was exactly the same as Feng Xingying's.

The people of the entire Lingshan Sword Sect were extremely excited to see this kind of pure sword world, without any spiritual power, using body, energy, and shape into the sword, turning oneself into a part of the sword, and bringing momentum , It is terrible but noble.

This kind of feeling, they have been chasing all their lives, but they seldom encounter it. Even Qiu Yujian, the head of the late Lingshan Sword Sect, could not be so perfect.