Chapter 1355 Chapter 1355 Life Hanging by a Thread

I'm so unhappy!

The life-saving magic weapon they presented could help her block a deadly attack, but against an old woman who was determined to kill her, no amount of France would be enough. ??Eight?One Chinese website? w≤w≠w≈. ≥8≥1zw. com

In this strange town with no one around, who can save her? Who can save her?

Strength is strength! If her strength was stronger, if she was a Fei Xian strong, then she would not have suffered such a fiasco in the hands of this old woman.

"Twisting your neck will damage your body. It's too ugly, too ugly." The old woman stretched out her hand and gestured, as if thinking, how would it be better to kill her?

Of course, when she saw Feng Jiu lying on the ground unable to move, she was not frightened and not afraid, she couldn't help laughing secretly: "Little girl, you are going to die, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid, won't you kill me?" Feng Jiu's voice came out weakly, and it seemed that it was very difficult to say it weakly.

Hearing her answer, the old woman seemed very happy, and seemed to enjoy the fear and fear of her prey before she died. She laughed and shook her head as her hoarse and old voice came out.

"No, I want to kill you, I want to kill you, look at you, what a perfect piece of equipment, as long as I refine it, it will definitely be more perfect, and it will belong to me, hahahaha..."

"No, no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet..."

Feng Jiu's voice came out with panic and fear. Her eyes looked at the smug old woman who raised her head and laughed. Suddenly, her expression changed, and she jumped up with one hand on the ground. The Qingfeng Sword in one hand slammed out fiercely at the moment she leaped, stabbing the old woman's dantian.

"Whoosh!"

The green sharp sword pierced the old woman's body with a swishing sound, and the green sharp sword pierced straight through, causing the old woman's hunched back to bend even further.

With her eyes wide open, she looked at Feng Jiu who was standing in front of her with a Qingfeng sword piercing her body in disbelief, and asked in an old and hoarse voice sharply, "How can you still stand up! How can you still stand up?" Have the strength to stand up!"

Listening to the sharp voice full of energy, Feng Jiu's heart sank, her eyes fixed on the place where the Qingfeng sword pierced, that is where the dantian was, she fought the last blow with a sneak attack, using all the The last trace of spiritual power in the body is to kill her when she is not prepared!

The Qingfeng sword pierced through, but the spiritual energy and blood energy of the old woman still did not leak out at all. Why? Could it be that her dantian...

"Are you wondering? Why am I not dead? I wonder why you little girl is still alive! Why do you still have the strength to stab me?"

The old woman's sharp voice came out, and she saw her fists with both hands, raised her head and shouted loudly, blood gushing out from her body, and a powerful roar of blood slammed Feng Jiu out, together with the blue stab in her body. Fengjian was also pulled away when Feng Jiu was knocked out.

"puff!"

After another heavy blow to her body, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, her whole body flew out and fell like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground again. The breath of life was draining, and the moment before she fell into a coma, I saw the old woman who raised her head angrily and asked her why she wasn't dead, walking towards her step by step slowly...