Chapter 785
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It's actually … it's actually this woman who killed Master and fellow apprentices?!!
"Hahaha, not only did I exterminate your Yunguang Sect. I also killed that slut Wu Meiling with my own hands. " Gong Qianxue looks at Jian Feng's expression, and her laughter becomes more and more carefree, "When that slut humiliated me, did she ever think that she would eventually die by my hands?"
"Gong Qianxue, how did you become like this?!" Jian Feng's voice is hoarse, close to weeping blood, "How could you do this to me!"
Swish –!
The sword light flashes, blood and severed arms splatter.
"Ah ah ah –!!"
In just a moment's effort, Jian Feng's limbs have already been chopped off by Gong Qianxue.
Gong Qianxue's face shows a flowery smile.
She takes out a draught and sprinkles it on Jian Feng's wounds, unhurriedly saying: "Senior brother, didn't you say that I would give you a healing Elixir to save you? Look, I'm saving you right now. "
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly. For the sake of your infatuation with me, I will keep you by my side for a while. Just like when you brought me to the Xiuzhen Continent as a furnace, I will also … raise you like a dog for a while! "
Jian Feng's eyes are bloodshot, unwaveringly glaring at her.
At this moment, there's no longer a trace of friendship in his eyes, only bone-deep hatred.
The Spiritual Power in his body surges, Jian Feng's eyes are filled with determination, wanting to perish together with her.
In the next moment, however, Gong Qianxue has already crouched down, and the dagger dipped in poison pierces Jian Feng's dantian.
She laughs, stirring the dagger around Jian Feng's abdomen.
Jian Feng screams, struggling desperately, but as the dagger smashes his dantian, the poison seeps into his blood vessels, and the Spiritual Energy in his body disappears little by little. Even the tendons and veins in his whole body wither and break.
After a few short breaths, Jian Feng collapses to the ground like a lump of rotten meat, unable to move anymore.
Now, he's become a real trash.
Gong Qianxue casually kicks Jian Feng who can't move, and her line of sight falls on Muyan.
A strong hatred flashes through her eyes, then she says with a faint smile: "Jun Muyan, you are now an arrow at the end of its flight, not far from death."
Mu Yan raised her eyebrows, her smile was still as light as before, but it carried a domineering aura that looked down on the world, "If you think that you have the ability to kill me, then why don't you come and give it a try?"
She just sat cross-legged on the dirty ground, her long and slender fingers slightly bent, casually resting on the strings of the zither.
Her sleeves fluttered in the wind, and her face was as white as snow. A cool breeze blew through her slightly disheveled hair, revealing her stunning appearance.
In an instant, even the dirty and run-down temple became like a fairyland.
The jealousy and hatred in Gong Qianxue's eyes almost burned.
Her line of sight falls on the bloodstain on the corner of Muyan's mouth and her pale complexion.
At this moment, Jun Muyan must be seriously injured, on the verge of death.
Her current appearance was merely a bluff to deceive him.
But thinking like this, Gong Qianxue still hesitated to move forward.
Jian Feng's fate was still fresh in his mind.
What if this woman was just putting on an act and deliberately tricking him over so that she could kill him?
Gong Qianxue furrowed her brows, and then slowly relaxed.
The corner of her mouth slowly hooks up into a malicious smile, and she faintly says: "Jun Muyan, do you think that I want to kill you? You're wrong about that. "
Muyan slightly frowns.
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