Chapter 557

Blood will retreat? What are you doing.

The obvious delusion was supported by the vast majority of people. They didn't understand the reason, but the words gave them an excuse to retreat. They fought and retreated one after another and echoed, "yes, friends of the wind, the situation is not good. We can't fight at all. If we keep going, the whole army will be destroyed."

Those who withdrew from the deck were the second-class monks of Zhuyuan. Their strength and wealth were far less than those of fengmingxue and others. The damage was even more serious. In addition, they were not burdened by fame, so it was easy to recognize them.

The first-class aristocratic family headed by Feng Mingxue is different. Whether it is for the sake of the family's reputation in the hidden world or for the sake of publicizing its strength, it is not easy to shrink back at this moment and fall into the family's prestige.

The most important thing is that you can't let the night home be beautiful!

Even Ye Si Yun and Ye Si Wen, who have the lowest cultivation, are able to fight against level 4 monsters alone. Compared with the descendants of other families, it's no exaggeration to say that they are outstanding, not to mention Murong Ling, who has just practiced Yuan Dynasty, has been outside for more than half an hour. He is not only undamaged and full of strength, but also can compete with level 5 blood seal, What's the shame for them in Zhuyuan period?

Just like a natural gap, it is enough to make people's psychological imbalance.

In such a flash, fengmingxue didn't notice the crisis behind her. She was hit by a level 6 blood seal tentacle on her back. Suddenly, she spat blood and fell straight into the sea of fire!

"Father

"Master!"

The three brothers and sisters of the wind family and Feng Yu scream in surprise. Murong batian, who is not far away from fengmingxue, has a flash of eyes. Instead of helping, he cuts the wounded tentacle and falls back to the nail plate with the strength of tentacle pumping back, forcing out a mouthful of blood by himself.

Murong Tong, Murong yuan and Murong Qing came forward to help each other. Murong batian waved away a few people and took a pill. His pale face gradually regained its color, and his eyes flashed with disappointment that nobody noticed.

Fengmingxue was saved. It was qianqiuxue who saved him.

Qianqiuxue, as a hermit, used to rank far away from the Yejia five. Li cangmin and murongling, who went deep into the enemy's camp, were a little far away. However, their strength was extraordinary, and their retreat was not a problem.

Even so, Li cangmin deliberately broke up. Murong Ling knew that his intention was not to fight. Just as she stopped on the side of the boat, she heard a sharp female voice shouting, "be careful!"

Murong Ling didn't realize what was happening. A huge shock came from her body. She suddenly fell backward. She jumped in her heart and subconsciously waved a whip to roll the guardrail. Unexpectedly, it was a human being. When she recovered, her eyes were filled with the frightened and twisted face of fengxinrui. In her shrill scream, they fell into the boiling sea of fire.

At the moment when she fell into the sea of fire, Murong Ling saw the wind and the moon standing on the side of the boat. Her face was bright and twisted, ferocious and ugly.

The body fell into the sea of fire without any sound, and then quickly disappeared into the vast sea of fire. The people on the deck were shocked. For a moment, they couldn't adapt to the dramatic changes. Finally, yesiwen reacted and cried, "Grandma!"

However, the sea of fire rolling, where there is Murong Ling trace.

Her eyes were red, and she rushed to fengjianyue, slapping her, "it's you! You wicked woman! I saw it! You pushed your sister into my grandmother! "

Feng Jianyue's face turned red and swollen quickly. She quickly covered her face and stepped back. She raised her head with tears in her eyes. Facing her father's gloomy and almost cannibal look, she immediately choked and shook her head and said, "it's not me! It wasn't me! It was the shaking of the ship, and my sister was not able to stand and hit it! "

"You don't know what to say!" Night thought Wen Zheng pulled out the sword, "I killed you to avenge my grandmother!"

Ye chengshuang and others show their position with practical actions, and draw their swords together. Even though they doubt it, Feng Mingxue doesn't want to let the face of Feng's family be trampled on. At this time, they draw their swords against each other by the night family, immediately pull Feng Jianyue back, offer magic weapons and make a gesture of resistance.

When the battle was imminent, qianqiuxue stood up and said, "night friends, wind friends, now we are on the verge of life and death. We should fight against foreign enemies together. Why kill each other. The dead are gone. We'd better think about how to get through this difficulty. "

Feng Mingxue sneered, "I don't want to go through this difficult time. It's just that the night family really deceives people too much. They are really deceiving people too much by shouting and killing my daughter regardless of the situation."

Seeing this, other people quickly became a peacemaker. Qin Yuming, the leader of the Royal beast sect, said, "ye Daoyou, Miss Feng and miss seven are close relatives. Miss Feng has no reason to harm blood relatives. It's just that the ship is unstable that Miss seven collides with the Murong fairy. It's just an accident.""Yes, ye Daoyou, let's expose it. The overall situation is the most important."

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Listening to the people's persuasion, Feng saw a strange color in Yue's eyes and a sad look on her face. "My sister accidentally bumped into Murong fairy. If Murong fairy hadn't whipped my sister, maybe she wouldn't have died..."

"Yes! It's murongling who killed my sister. You asked us to take a bite out of the meal Feng renza immediately yelled and said indignantly, "Dad, you have to make decisions for your sister!"

Fengmingxue recalled the scene when her beloved daughter fell. Her eyes turned red in an instant. She looked at yechengshuang and other people's eyes, which were gloomy and terrible.