
“You want my life,” Muriufeng tapped her mouth, her eyes did not change, and she turned around with a smile.
"How is it possible? I'm so good, how can I want your life!" Ling Chuxi also smiled, but the sword in her hand was more severe. The fighting spirit was mobilized to the extreme at this moment, and Ling Chuxi seemed to be emitting killing intent as if it was the real thing!
"Courage!" Facing Ling Chuxi's killing intent, Mu Liufeng smiled without anger. It seems that I have never experienced such ignorance and forestry, and I am not afraid of his little sheep. It's very interesting and interesting. Between the speeches, Mu Liufeng suddenly stood still, and the sword blocked Ling Chuxi's attack. With just a light sword, Ling Chuxi's full attack was blocked! In the next moment, an oppressive sense of destruction came out and attacked Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi was almost suffocated at this moment. A terrible sense of oppression. At this moment, he suddenly felt that Muriu Feng was an insurmountable mountain, an unfathomable sea, and the kind of pressure that made his heart almost stop beating, made him barely move.
Mu Liufeng's evil smile, the sword in his hand mercilessly smashed into Ling Chuxi's head at this moment. This sword, could undoubtedly kill Ling Chuxi.
Xiao Bai, who was standing not far from there, emitted a silver glint in his eyes, just about to make a move. Ling Chuxi moved at this moment.
“You ugly man, die!” Shouted Ling Chuxi, and suddenly the momentum exploded like a storm, which offset Mu Liufeng's attack.
The sword was like the most severe lightning.
Ling Chuxi's fighting spirit flowed into the falling dust sword at this moment, unstoppable!
Mu Liufeng's face changed drastically at this moment. He quickly backed off and exclaimed. After dodging Ling Chuxi's attack, he stood still and looked at Ling Chuxi with wide eyes.
“What did you just say?” Mu Liufeng asked loudly, his tone even suddenly broken.
“No, previous sentence!” Mu Liufeng was even more anxious and corrupt.
“Oh, you ugly man.” Ling Chuxi thought for a while and repeated the previous words.
"You really call me an ugly man! You really said I'm an ugly man !!!" Mu Liufeng pointed angrily at Ling Chuxi with his sword. "You're really saying that I'm an ugly man, and your eyes have grown into the soles of your feet?" Mu Liufeng had always felt that her face, although not handsome, was definitely not ugly.
“Do not dare to wear masks to show people with their real faces, are you not an ugly man?” Ling Chuxi said with a frown.
Mu Liufeng froze, watching Ling Chuxi's eyes change slightly, and after a while she slowly said: "How do you see that I'm wearing a mask?" Yes, Mu Liufeng, wearing a mask! Meanwhile, he was wearing a mask. This was why his pair of sentimental peach eyes did not match his face.
“Ingin know?” Ling Chuxi smiled harshly.
Muriufeng nodded unconsciously.
"Want to know? I'm not gonna tell you!" Ling Chuxi waved her sword after a terrible smile, "Memo, can't fight? Continue your assessment."
“You're past!” Muriu Feng waved his hand for a bit and made a conclusive conclusion. Then he floated up and came to Ling Chuxi's side.