Chapter 1740: Ming Ruyou

Only there, a very beautiful figure was moving quickly.
In front of her, a total of more than ten people were running fast.
Between the former gently waved his jade hand, a wave of terrible air, like the most cruel blade, easily tore and wiped out the seven or eight figures.
With the burst of blood like a stream and the shining of light, the appearance of this person gradually appeared in Qin Feng's sight...
This is a beautiful face.
On the face, the facial features are perfect and neat, flawless, like a natural jasper, unbelievable.
His body is slender, taller than many women, and very cold temperament.
Her eyes were jet black, and between her eyes flowed, there was a kind of indifference and arrogance, which was daunting.
When he opened his eyes, there seemed to be sharp blades released from his gaze.
Coupled with a little cinnabar mark on the center of her eyebrows, it is the temperament of this woman that adds a nobleness to the world!
And her long hair shawl, a jade bead and phoenix crown on her head, and a pale golden robe all over her body showed this noble temperament to the extreme.
She looked indifferently and looked straight ahead, only to see a person lying on the ground, struggling constantly, all blood covered.
Obviously, the woman's shot just now has seriously injured this person.
"Ming concubine, we are all martial artists from the Qinglan domain, why are you doing such a cruel blow to us?!"
A look of fear and unwillingness gleamed in the eyes of the man on the ground, and he raised his head to the woman and yelled.
"Wow!"
A terrible energy was released from the woman's hand again, and a blood stain was directly drawn on the latter's neck.
"I know Ruyou's life, so why explain it to you!"
"Swish swish..."
Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air began to be heard continuously, and after that, a group of figures began to appear beside Ming Ruyou.
Surround her with Tuantuan!
"Ming concubine, you are too much! You are also martial artists in the Qinglan domain, but you actually kill them, do you not worry about causing public anger?"
An old warrior roared loudly with an unconcealable anger in his face.
"Either do it or get out of me!"
Concubine Ming's indifferent eyes slowly swirled with cold light, and said unceremoniously.
"Ming Consort, you..."
Looking at the concubine Ming in front of him, the old man's voice stopped, and he dared not say any more.
"Huh! Since you don't have the courage, don't pretend to call out in front of me!"
Looking at the martial artists around, Concubine Ming sneered disdainfully.
As her words fell, the next moment, her whole figure disappeared from the place.
"Damn it, this woman!"
Watching the beautiful figure of Concubine Ming go away, for a while, the faces of the martial artists present showed a very uncomfortable look.
"Hmph, this woman is too arrogant, and sooner or later I will let her learn a lesson!"
In the crowd, a cold snort sounded again, revealing a very fierce hatred.
Naturally, Qin Feng would not be clear about the affairs of this place.
At this moment, his eyes flickered, riding on the back of the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow, constantly comprehending the mystery of the sharp bloodline.