Chapter 1447: Death of Feng Yunjing (question ticket)

The blade detached from the filigree jade and flew up to the top of the cave. Then there was a thousand swords and rains falling in an instant.
This trick has been seen by Yun Yunjing. Although Jian Yufeihua, although it is also somewhat interesting, it does not pose a threat to him.
"Oh--" Wan Qian Jianguang suddenly fell like a rain curtain.
The opposite girl evokes the corner of her mouth, and the exquisite face is instantly bright and beautiful.
Feng Yunjing suddenly burst into a bad feeling.
The next moment, he heard the screams of the phoenixes of the remaining Feng family.
He turned his head and looked at it, then stunned and stared in disbelief.
The purpose was to slay the body of the land, and the cockroach was staring on the ground, the heart burst, and a big hole was broken in the chest, and the body was flowing.
Every corpse is full of incredible, and even many of the hands are still stiff in the void, as if trying to catch the sword that pierces them.
This... Is this the warrior of the Golden Age? All...all are the warriors of the peak of the Golden Year!
The Shui Shui sword rotated for a week and returned to the hands of Tunxi.
The sneer eyes fell on the fascinating face of Feng Yunjing. The clear and transparent voice sounded slowly in the empty cave: "Feng Yunjing, I said, there will always be one day, I will report you. I was humiliated in the Broken Mountain."
"So, if you kill someone else's hand, how can I be happy? You, and Fenglian Ying, dying, of course, all of you will die in my hands!"
Feng Yunjing stepped back and forth, the girl in front of her eyes, obviously not only sixteen or seven years old, so slender, so weak, but at this moment, he felt the fear of extinction.
"Oh, I... I just like you! I just want you to be my woman. I even promised you the location of Mrs. Feng Jiashao. How can you kill me? How can you..."
The sword of Shui Shui was taken out of the sheath, with the screaming sword light, and the slanting throat of Feng Yunjing was cut obliquely.
During the time, the blood spurted and the sound of the cockroaches came to an abrupt end.
Feng Yunjing did not want to understand the death, he was planted in this woman who has been playing with him in the palm of his hand, he is not willing, not willing to die.
纥奚 After solving Feng Yunjing, I quickly went back to check the condition of Nangong Temple. If it is not the current situation, she will not let him die so much.
Near the Saitama Palace, Feng Batian, who was waiting for the warning from the admiral of the admiration of Muhua, suddenly saw a heart, and the heart seemed to be caught by something, bringing him an indescribable panic.
Then, a "beep" sound came from his chest.
Feng Ba Tian quickly took things out, only to see one, his eyes were red.
That is his son, the only nephew - Feng Yunjing's life jade card.
The life jade card is broken, it means that Feng Yunjing is dead.
Who? Who killed the cloud? Who killed his most proud and spent the most manager-trained son?
Feng Ba Tian’s body kept squatting, his eyes staring in one direction, and the hatred and anger in his eyes surged.
What is the origin of wood! The responsibility of the Fengjia family owner was thrown behind him at this moment.
Feng Ba Tian suddenly squeezed the cracked jade card into powder, then sprinkled it into the air, and the jade brand powder automatically flew in one direction.
"You come with me!" Feng Batian greeted everyone under the crowd, flying away in the direction of powder flying.