Actually...it was this woman who killed Master and fellow brothers?!!

"Hahaha, not only did I let your Yunguang Sect wipe out the family, I also killed that bitch Wu Meiling with my own hands." Gong Qianxue looked at Jianfeng's expression and smiled even more heartily, "When that bitch humiliated me, did you?

Have you ever thought that you would eventually die in my hands?"

"Gong Qianxue, how could you become like this?!" Jian Feng shouted hoarsely, almost crying, "How could you do this to me!"

brush--!

The sword light flashed, and blood and severed arms spattered.

“Ahhhh————!!”

In just a moment, Jianfeng's limbs had been chopped off by Gong Qianxue.

Gong Qianxue's face showed a flower-like smile.

She took out the mysterious medicine, sprinkled it on Jian Feng's wound, and said slowly: "Brother, didn't you say you wanted me to give you the healing elixir to save you? Look, I'm saving you right now."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon. Because of your infatuation with me, I will keep you with me for a while, just like you took me to the Cultivation Continent as a furnace.

Just the same, I will also raise...just like a dog, I will keep you for a while longer!"

Jianfeng's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at her.

At this moment, there was no trace of friendship in his eyes, only deep-seated hatred.

The spiritual power in his body surged, and his sword was determined to die with her.

However, the next moment, Gong Qianxue had already crouched down, and the poisoned dagger pierced the sword's Dantian.

She laughed loudly and stirred Jianfeng's abdomen with the dagger.

Jianfeng screamed and struggled desperately, but as the dagger shattered his Dantian, toxins seeped into his blood, the spiritual energy in his body disappeared little by little, and even the muscles and veins in his body shrank and broke one by one.

After just a few breaths, Jianfeng collapsed to the ground like a piece of rotten flesh, unable to move again.

Now, he has become a real piece of trash.

Gong Qianxue casually kicked the immobilized sword before her eyes fell on Muyan.

A strong hatred flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled faintly: "Jun Muyan, you are only at the end of your battle, and you are not far from death."

Muyan raised her eyebrows, her smile still light and airy, but with a domineering look on the world, "If you think you have the ability to kill me, why not come here and give it a try?"

She just sat cross-legged on the dirty ground, her long and crystal-clear fingers slightly bent and resting on the strings casually.

Her clothes were fluttering slightly, her face was as white as snow, and the breeze blew through her slightly disheveled hair, revealing her stunning face.

In an instant, even the dirty ruined temple became like a fairyland.

The jealousy and hatred in Gong Qianxue's eyes almost burned.

Her eyes fell on the blood on the corner of Muyan's mouth and her pale face.

Jun Muyan must have been seriously injured at this moment and was dying.

The way she is now is just bluffing and deceiving herself.

But despite thinking this way, Gong Qianxue still hesitated to move forward.

Jianfeng's fate just now is still in front of him.

What if this woman was pretending and deliberately deceived herself so that she could be trapped and killed?

Gong Qianxue frowned, then slowly relaxed her brows.

She slowly raised a malicious smile at the corner of her mouth, and said faintly: "Jun Muyan, do you think I want to kill you? You are wrong."

Muyan frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!