Chapter Six Hundred and Ninety-Eight Cards Are Constantly
It's just that there are two people on the other side, two people who have been together for a long time and cooperate tacitly.
They are now divided into two groups, and they are even more anxious to kill Feng Yuexian than Feng Xingying, who has consumed too much spiritual energy and is desperate.
If they were outside, they would definitely not dare to do anything to Feng Yuexian. If they did anything to her, they would offend Li Ruqing.
But here is different, this is the inheritance underground palace, and there is no proof for the dead, not to mention that even if they are afraid of the ruthless, when they leave here, they can hide their names and fly away.
It's better than risking his own life out of fear.
People are selfish.
They all want to live, so it's crazy to shoot.
Feng Xingying was entangled by one of them and could not help Feng Yuexian, but one pair of sixth-order mysterious spiritual masters, even if Feng Xingying did not have the killer, he would not lose immediately.
Don't forget, Feng Xingying is a three-element talent.
In addition to ice and fire, she also has the same terrible talent - poison.
Feng Xingying's poison-type spiritual power is currently only at the stage of a great spiritual master, but the terrible thing about poison, especially when the opponent is not defensive, can completely challenge it.
That Xuanling Master was a fire element. He only thought about preventing Feng Xingying's ice and fire, and he never thought that Feng Xingying would suddenly play poison in close proximity.
When his flames were suddenly lit with a strange green by Fengxingying, he knew it was going to be bad.
This time, not only the Fire Element Mysterious Spiritist, but also the Wood Element and Feng Yuexian were unlucky.
This green fire
Liao on Feng Yuexian's body, instantly set her head and clothes on fire, and poor Feng Yuexian was rolling on the ground with no image.
And another talent reacted, they were really wrong, this pair of sisters is not in love at all!
"You lied to us!"
"So what?" Feng Xingying shrugged, and then the flames on her body became more and more cracked, raging with flames, and collided with the wood-type Xuanling Master.
The wood-type Xuanling Master is indeed an experienced adventurer. At this time, he can think of ways to save himself. His spiritual shield forcibly blocked Feng Xingying's flames.
Feng Xingying suffered from excessive consumption and was injured before, and it was difficult to use his full strength, which was about 30% of his strength, and his spiritual realm was slightly higher than that of Feng Xingying.
In this way, it seems reasonable to block Feng Xingying's spiritual power attack.
It's just that the man's face was very ugly, the attack was blocked, and his spiritual shield was broken. I didn't expect this woman to be so strong.
30% of his strength can break his spiritual shield! He's still just a small third-order profound spiritualist.
They had already discussed the Ye Xing who lit Li Kegon's fireworks and made Li Kemang voluntarily admit defeat, and knew that he was a young man with real skills and unlimited future.
And these few of them are stronger than Li Kemang, and they thought about meeting Ye Xing for a while.
Now it seems that she is still underestimated. If you are alone, you can't fight with the guy at all!
The strength of this monster is simply to a terrifying level.
There are evil spirits every year, especially this year.
When encountering such a monster, I can only be glad that I have a lot of people, and that I was not killed first.
After all, five to two, all five of them are mysterious spiritual masters above the fifth rank, and three of them have already died.
Who will be next?
The wood-type Xuanling Master was still rejoicing, when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his pupils were wide open as he looked at the stunning and beautiful face in front of him.
"How did you do it? Aren't you out of spiritual power?" He couldn't rest his eyes.
"I'm still a Xuanwu master." Feng Xingying pouted in disdain.
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