cold wings

Just as Bing Yixuan was about to speak, suddenly, his heart seemed to be pierced violently, and the blood rolling in his body poured into his throat, but he firmly suppressed it.

This strange feeling appeared frequently after Mu Han left, it was a pain piercing deep into the bones, as if something was slowly sucking his blood, slowly drying up his life.

The hand behind his back tightly grasped himself, the severe pain caused his fingertips to pinch into his hand, causing scarlet blood to flow out from his hand, Bing Yixuan supported his body, and forced a faint smile: "It doesn't matter I don't care who you are when Mu Han and I followed Lan Li."

He doesn't care anymore... Except for that person, he should not even care about his own life!

Bingyixuan, should I pity you for being stupid, or should I laugh at you for being stupid?

Do you think that your current weakness, pain and constant vomiting of blood are just trivial things?Now I may not necessarily take care of your feelings anymore!

Bingyixuan... Feng Qing's hands trembled, his sober mind suddenly became confused at this moment, and his eyes raised a trace of indifference: "You should know, you are not my opponent."

The silver eyes suddenly widened, and the pain in the body was completely forgotten at this moment: "I don't want to shoot either!"

A black figure flew past Bing Yixuan, trying to grab Bing Yixuan.

Bing Yixuan reacted instantly, he kicked Feng Qing, and as the bluestone on the ground broke, Feng Qing was also thrown into the air.

Bing Yixuan tapped his toes, turned and leaped upwards, his long fluttering silver hair gleamed with an evil and bloodthirsty aura, silver satin flew out from his sleeves, clamoring for soul-splitting ruthlessness, entwining Feng Qing's The neck and wrist turned, as if they wanted to wrap around Feng Qing's head.

In an instant, a patch of weird peach blossoms intertwined into a net in the air, flying towards the enchanting figure.

Bingyixuan leaned back, threw his body into the air, soared into the sky, across the suddenly dim sky, the silver silk and satin whirled rapidly, bursting with frightening light like ghosts and gods, the lightning flashed lasers, dazzling like ghosts, and the silver silk and satin intertwined Formed into clusters of gorgeous pictures, sprinkled to the entire sky.

The gust of wind is blowing, the back light is flickering, the light is condensed like practice, entangled and intertwined, Fengqing shoots out thousands of peach blossoms in an instant, galloping and whistling, all in unison.

Bingyixuan hangs upside down, the silver light beam in the palm collides with Qianqian peach blossoms.

"Bump—" There was a loud noise that broke the bottom of the lake, and the white silk fluttered among the trees, and the bewitching blue flowers formed a flower cover, resisting Lan Li's attack.

The silver eyes narrowed slightly, full of surprise.

"Hahaha... Bingyixuan, how does it feel to be poisoned?"

"you!"

"You lost, you will lose this game!"

"Really?" Bing Yixuan's lips evoked a wicked smile, full of contempt and ridicule: "Then let's try."

In a moment, Bingyixuan laughed evilly and coldly, as if the evil was blooming with the sin of evildoers.Naturally, he doesn't know how strong Feng Qing is, so it's not ridiculous to say these words.

I lost, and you will also have to pay a painful price!

The wind has not receded, and the sunny day is as cool as the dark night.

Blasts of bone-stinging cold air swept across the meridians of Bing Yixuan's body, he fell from the air, and barely stabilized his body until he leaned against the trees behind him.

Bing Yixuan tightly grasped his chest, the tearing cold pain made him dizzy for a moment.Cold sweat dripped down drop by drop.

Feng Qing smiled lightly, not paying attention to Bing Yixuan's pain at all.Suddenly, the cruelty in the black eyes froze for a moment!

When Bing Yixuan was surprised that Feng Qing would not attack him anymore, Feng Qing fell from the air again, and came to Bing Yixuan, strangled Bing Yixuan's wrist, as if to increase the strength in his hand, smiling like Softened feathers.

Feng Qing's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, as if he suddenly realized something, he turned around instantly, and hurriedly left Bingyixuan: "Get out! Hurry up...!"

The dark red blood trickled down the corners of Bingyixuan's lips, blooming drop by drop on the cold ground.

Bing Yixuan raised her exquisite chin, her pale crystal-like face was so shocking that people couldn't bear to take a second look.

"No matter who you are, give me the antidote!" The cold eyes that looked like poisonous thorns looked directly at Feng Qing, and the silver eyes were full of pride that never lost.

No matter how many injuries he has suffered, no matter what suffering he has endured, Bing Yixuan does not want Feng Qing to see his physical condition at this moment.