Chapter 650

"ouch..."

with a cry, how could the spirit resist the joint attack of Yifeng's soul capturing skill and sharp sword? There was almost no accident. The sharp sword penetrated its soul, and the thin tiger sword was inserted in it, and it fell down slowly.

Bai Hanxue felt the familiar hands holding her waist again, and her face was red. I don't know whether it's because Yi Feng or because she hasn't passed through the three moves under this charm.

"woman, not frightened!" Yi Feng looks at Bai Hanxue jokingly. He really wants to laugh at his performance under Meixue.

white cold snow saw Yi Feng's expression, and...