Chapter 846

They hugged each other in the street.

The wind rises suddenly.

For a moment, it seemed that only Yantao and yunkuo were left in the whole street.

The fallen leaves rise with the wind and fall slowly.

Suddenly, several strong winds drove them away from all directions.

Sen Leng's knife cut the fallen leaves in half, which was powerful and murderous.

Young master Yan's slender figure retreated, the young man frowned, and heard yunkuo's smiling voice, "it seems that we can't rest in a short time."

Young master Yan dodged the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword neatly, and so did Yun Kuo.

The dagger fell all over the ground and made a clear collision sound.

Yan Tao: "come out, wait so long, don't you want to say something?"

In the moonlight, six figures fell quietly on the wall.

White robes dragged the floor and long hair fluttered. They were all women. They looked at the two people in the middle of the street without expression.

"If you don't want to die more painful, just cut yourself."

The woman in white, who was the first, opened her mouth lightly and looked at Yan Tao as if she were looking at mole ants.

In the silent night, the boy suddenly smiled, with a melodious and pleasant laugh.

"It's been so long that no one has said that to me."

The beautiful young peach blossom eyes are as cold as ice, with a cold light.

That kind of cold, deep into the bone marrow.

Yan Tao smiled. "At first glance, I still miss it."

"Why don't you cut it yourself, or I may pick it up and throw it out."

Yan Susu's eyes were filled with anger. Shu ER was cold and angry, and the whole man flew up. The long sword in his hand was cold and bright, "boy, you want to die!"

"Do it!"

The other five people started at the same time. Qing drank, and plain white raised his palm, which breathed out red flames, like a burning fire dragon wrapped around Yan Susu's long sword.

If such strange means happen in front of others, they may be stunned or even afraid.

However, Yan Tao's eyes did not move. Her handsome face was covered with a layer of evil spirit. She made a talisman in the void of her left hand and hit Yan Su Su's face with three spells in a row.

Run after one shot.

Yan Tao put out the spell, suddenly retreated, jumped up with Yun Kuo and stood on the side billboard.

Yan Su was expressionless and waved her sword to cut the spell, but unexpectedly, the spell was divided into two, from three to six, which blew Yan Su's face!

The power of thunder curse lies in its explosiveness and destructiveness.

Almost one face to face, Yan Susu was destroyed by Yan Tao.

She screamed and fell to the ground. She covered her bloody face with her hands and screamed in pain.

"Sister Su!"

All the others rushed over. After Yan Cheng checked Yan Susu's injury, his eyes narrowed abruptly. His eyebrows and eyes were stained with frost, and his cold eyes were like electricity to Yan Tao. "At a young age, his heart is cruel. So far, such scum must not stay!"

"I wanted to be lenient to you, just self-determination. Since you are stubborn and have to resist, don't blame us for bullying the small!"

Young master Yan stood lazily on the billboard, with the cold frost of early autumn in his peach eyes. "It's really hypocritical. You've done all the bad things and said all the good things."

The young plain white finger touched his chin and thought, "it's the first time I've seen someone more shameless than me."

Yun Kuo... Are you praising yourself?

Yan Cheng sneered, the long sword came out of its scabbard, "for a while, I can't make you cry!"

Yan Tao: "Oh, come on."

Yan Cheng's anger is like hitting cotton. It's useless to react. It's all seeping in!