Chapter 1215 Su Jingfeng and Feng Tianlan 4

Su Jingfeng raised his eyes lightly, not paying attention to the sword light that was comparable to the thunder of the gods, but raised his hand, and strong black spiritual power came out from the palm, forming a black tornado, swallowing the sword energy.

"Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water!" At this moment, Feng Tianlan flew up, and then raised his sword again to stab down.

Hearing the movement, Su Jingfeng raised his eyes and looked over, only to see countless blades as sharp as knives, sweeping over with overwhelming momentum, as if they wanted to tear him apart, he quickly raised his hand to resist.

boom!

A strong spiritual force suddenly hit his heart, causing him to fly backwards. Without even raising his eyes, he turned the black spiritual force that resisted the wind blade to Feng Tianlan...

Feng Tianlan held up the Ice Soul Sword to block the black spiritual power, and quickly rebounded part of the spiritual power, while she herself was hit by some spiritual power.

The spiritual power collided, and with a bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the ground and trees under their feet quickly collapsed.

Both Su Jingfeng and Feng Tianlan were hit by spiritual power, and their bodies flew backwards quickly. When she saw the collapse of the ground, she didn't care about her own safety, "Hongmeng, save my mother."

Hongmeng chirped, flew towards Fengshu, grabbed her, then threw her onto his back.

Su Jingfeng quickly stabilized his body in the air, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Tianlan flying out like a kite with a broken string. The red dress, just like the red dress, dyed him even more red. Before he could think about it, his body flew out, reached out to hug her, and landed in the air smoothly.

Summoning Hongmeng, the last mirror flower and water moon have exhausted her spirit and spiritual power. At this time, she was seriously injured. Facing Su Jingfeng, she has no ability to resist at all, and even her consciousness has begun to blur.

"Let... let go!" Feng Tianlan tried to open his eyes that were about to close, and shouted angrily. When Su Jingfeng attacked her, she had already beaten him into the enemy's must-kill list.

Su Jingfeng hugged her, and was dazed for a while, as if she was his Yun'er, just obediently in his arms, instead of targeting him everywhere, just for that Wuya.

Feng Tianlan forced his consciousness, stared at him coldly, raised his fist and swung it towards his face.

"Overestimate one's abilities!" Su Jingfeng didn't care about her flaccid fist at all, such a fist would be too light for him to scratch his itch.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, something sharp appeared in her fist, piercing his eyes. When the danger came, he threw her out violently, and her face was even more stinging.

He kindly rescued her, but his face was hurt by the revenge of kindness. Su Jingfeng became angry from embarrassment, and raised his hand to gather black spiritual power, intending to hit Feng Tianlan who suddenly fell and landed in the crevice of the collapsed ground. It can be seen that her eyes are tight He closed his body and let his body fall, but withdrew his spiritual power and quickly flew towards her.

"Lan'er." A white shadow suddenly appeared in the air, hugged Feng Tianlan who was trapped in the ground and was almost buried, stood in the air, and stared coldly at Su Jingfeng who had stopped.

"Wu Ya, you are really everywhere." Su Jingfeng raised his hand to wipe the sore spot on his face, blood was on his fingertips, and his red eyes became even colder.

Si Mobai held Feng Tianlan in his arms, and saw that her body was covered with wounds, her white skirt was stained red with blood, her peach blossom eyes were instantly filled with murderous aura, and she raised her hand and waved a stream of spiritual power, hitting Su Jingfeng directly... …