Chapter 842: One hit

Feng Xiaoxun didn't know when he had snatched the sleepy Luo Qingyu, and held it in his arms, pressing one hand on her neck in vain, and with a little force, she could cut off all her vitality. !!
He smiled with pride and laughed and fell across the country: "Alternatively, you can see her swaying in front of you?"
Di Shiyin's face finally changed, and he shouted sharply, "Our grudges have nothing to do with her, you let her go!"
Feng Xiaoxun laughed proudly: "It has nothing to do with her? Everything that is related to you is related to me! I like what you dislike. You once made me watch the most beloved woman die in front of me. Would n’t I be sorry if I did n’t let you taste it ?! "
There was a slight flash of red light on the finger next to Luo Qingyu's neck. As long as he spit it out, Luo Qingyu would disappear from this smoke. There is no such person in this world ...
"Stop!" Di Shiyin took a breath and drank!
His sound was like jade strikes, and the earphones buzzed.
Feng Xiao Xun suffocated sharply and narrowed his eyes at Di Shiyin: "What more can you say?"
There was something in the mind, and the Emperor's release was clearly at the end of the crossbow. Why was there such a loud scream?
Di Shiyin slowly said: "Feng Xiaoxun, you let her go, and I can let you handle it. If you dare to hurt her a cold hair, I will use the art of war solution and fight with you all!"
Feng Xiaoxun's face changed, and a smile condensed on his face: "You-how dare you ?! You don't really want the soul to fly away, and there isn't even a scum left between the heavens and the earth?"
Bingjieshu is a fairy spell that can increase the skill of the person performing this spell several times in an instant.
Once this technique is launched, even an ordinary fairy can instantly become a super-competent war god.
Not to mention the level of Emperor Shiyin?
Once he uses this technique, even if it is the Eight Wind Xiao Xun, it is not his opponent!
It's just that this technique also has a fatal weakness, it can only keep the skill of the caster for a while.
After the incense stick is over, the caster will be back bitten by the spell, and it will be directly converted into fly ash, which will be destroyed between heaven and earth.
This is different from Hun Fei San San. Hun Fei San San is just that the soul is broken into pieces, scattered between the heavens and the earth, and will not really disappear.
But this death is that the soul is directly transformed into flying ash, and it no longer exists ...
With a scent of kung fu, Emperor Shiyin's feet can let Feng Xiaoxiao seek the soul and fly away several times, so it is definitely not what he said to scare people.
Di Shiyin didn't know when he had a silver knife in his hands, and the tip of the knife was facing his own chest.
Obviously a very powerful and scary action, but his voice is still indifferent: "The wind is Xiao Xun, you can try!"
Feng Xiaoxun: "..."
The look in his eyes changed fiercely for a moment. The fingers on Luo Qingyu's neck were faintly pale, the red light suddenly stretched and shrunk, and suddenly smiled enviously: "Very good, Emperor's release, count you as cruel! I can leave her temporarily A life. "