Chapter 283

A few loud and penetrating crane chirps reverberate in the sky. A colorful giant crane gallops across the sky. On the crane, Feng qinger looks indifferent and calm. Suddenly, he suddenly finds two people in black robes at the lower part of the distance, one of whom is a little familiar.

"Elder mu, do you think the youth below is a little familiar?"

"Miss, isn't that the young man who killed Fei Tianqi, the master of the North Pavilion?"

"Sure enough, it's him!" Feng qinger's beautiful eyes are full of fighting spirit. With her body shape, she flies down from the colorful crane and swoops down to Xiao Tian and xian'er.

Feng Qing'er slender hand ribbon shooting, the sound of wind and thunder swept across, Jiao said: "kill me, Fenglei North Pavilion! Stay here today, both of you. "

Xiao Tian felt the overwhelming power from the sky, and his mouth curled.

"Sister xian'er, the beauty is looking for a beating. You can go away and I'll deal with it."

Xiao Tian doesn't intend to open samsara eyes to expose his identity as a Wei village. However, he has the super plug-in of immortal heaven system. Although the previous eternal kaleidoscope is advanced to reincarnation eye, his divine power ability is strengthened and displayed at will.

With the twist of the spiral space, Feng Qing'er is aware of it, but Jiao Yan still can't help changing color, so she can't help delaying the attack and dodging to one side.

Xiao Tian said with a smile: "beauty, look at your back."

"What?" Feng Qing son as like as two peas, only found that a man with silver eyes and a face like Xiao Tian was suddenly filled with horror energy.

"Three thousand thunder phantom body! Damn it

Xiao Tianlei's illusory body fist Cong clenches, does not have the slightest pity on the Feng Qing'er's back.

The gap between the two is too big. Fengqing'er has no resistance at all, so she is blown down from the sky and smashes the earth into a big pit. The terrifying force washes out the earth, and the earth is constantly cracked and stretches for more than ten miles.

"Miss!" The wood elder on the colorful crane looks discolored.

Xian'er was standing in the void, the black air was lingering between the slender hands, and his expression was cold. He gazed at the wood elder and said, "six star Dou Zong, but I advise you to be honest."

The wood elder changes color, the induction immortal son gives him an incomparably dangerous palpitation feeling.

In the dust and smoke, Feng Qing'er turns into thunder light, and her delicate red lips are dripping with blood. Her face is like frost. The blow of 3000 thunder phantom body almost breaks her back.

"You are strong!"

"No, you are too weak." The voice sounded in the back of her head. Feng Qing'er only felt the heat coming from her back neck, which made her delicate body tremble and numb her scalp.

"Fake body?"

"Not bad." With the distortion of Xiao Tian in Feng Qing'er's eyes, Xiao Tian's face is bright behind Feng Qing'er, and the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand is against the back spoon of Feng Qing'er's head.

"Beauty, if you move again, I can't guarantee that your head will explode. I seem to be looking forward to such a beautiful funeral."

Feng Qing'er was in a cold sweat and felt the fear of death at this moment.

In this rumor, it's too terrible to join hands with Xiao Tian to kill Fei Tian, the Lord of the North Pavilion!

She thought that she had been promoted to douzong and could deal with it by some means, but now it seems that she wants more.

"You should know who I am. Why don't you start? What are you afraid of? " Feng qinger calmed down and quickly found the problem.

"I heard that you contacted the boy in Weizhuang. It seems that he has taken a fancy to you. I have decided that you should be my servant girl!"

Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes are angry. This guy is the blood pupil Xiao Bufan in the mouth of Weizhuang!

"You dream!"