"Yue Feng!" Yue Feng replied subconsciously.

"It's you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Huanxiang's eyes and she stood up. Her beautiful eyes stared at Yue Feng coldly, unable to hide her anger, and a murderous aura was filled with her graceful body.

At this time, Huanxiang was filled with anger. It was the evil man in front of her who killed Lan Xin and dared to come back. She must tear him to pieces!

Damn it!

Yue Feng looked confused and couldn't help saying, "Why are you looking at me like this? How dare you ask, you are also the Nine Heavens Saint?"

"You shameless person, you are not worthy of knowing my name, but I can tell you that my name is Huanxiang, so that I won't know whose hand you die after waiting!" Huanxiang spoke coldly.

Fantasy fragrance?

After hearing this, Yue Feng was stunned. Zi Yan said before that among the Nine Heavens Saints, only Huanxiang can terminate Brother Wen’s soul contract, but he didn’t expect to meet him here.

But why did she look very bitter and revenge towards herself?

"So it's Saint of Fantasy, I've been thinking about it for a long time. By the way, what's wrong with Saint of Lan Xin? What happened?"

Yue Feng didn't know that he had been framed.

"Ask aware of it, let me die!"

Huanxiang was too lazy to talk nonsense. She flipped her jade hand and a bright long sword suddenly appeared. She pointed at Yue Feng and said coldly: "You despicable and shameless person, you have done such an unbearable ugly thing. The world cannot tolerate it. Today I will do my best to heaven and avenge Lan Xin!"

After the words came, Huanxiang held the sword tightly, like a bolt of lightning, and stabbed directly into Yue Feng's heart.

In grief, Huanxiang was killing moves with no mercy!

What.

Avenge Lan Xin?! What did I do to her?

He muttered in his heart, seeing that the sword was about to stab the center, Yue Feng didn't think too much, and his internal force activated, he held Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly and stood in front of him.

clang!

The long sword collided with the Fang Tian Huaji, making a crisp vibration. Yue Feng was heard by a powerful force, and the Fang Tian Huaji almost flew out of his hand, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back.

He is worthy of being the Saint of Nine Heavens. His strength is too strong. He explodes with all his strength and barely blocks it.

At this moment, Yue Feng was sweating heavily and looked at Huanxiang tightly, and was shocked.

Then, Yue Feng took a deep breath and said anxiously: "Saint of Fantasy, what's going on? You just said you want to avenge Saint Lan Xin, what's wrong with her?"

"You evil man, you are defiling Lan Xin and insulting her innocence. Lan Xin can't bear the humiliation and commit suicide with anger. This is all caused by you, the evil man. You are not worth dying ten thousand times!" Huanxiang said angrily.

What?

Hearing this, Yue Feng was shocked and completely confused.

How could it be possible to defile the Saint Lan Xin yourself?

Thinking of her heart, Yue Feng tried hard to calm herself down and stepped forward to explain: "Saint of Fantasy Fragrance, there must be a misunderstanding in this. I left before and came back just now. How could I defile Saint of Lan Xin?"

As he said that, Yue Feng looked around: "It must be someone who did such a scandal to Saint Lan Xin while I left."

When saying this, Yue Feng looked serious, but was extremely annoyed. Ma De, who is so bold that he dares to get involved in the Nine Heavens Saint?

At the same time, I felt a little regretful. If I had known this, I would not have left just now. I have been staying around me, and I would not have had anything to do with Saint Lan Xin.

"You evil man are still quibbling!"

Huanxiang's chest trembled, and his eyes were full of resentment: "Before Lan Xin committed suicide, she told me in person that it was you who defiled her, Yue Feng, the leader of the Tianmen Sect!"

"Even if you say that you are going to make the sky today, you will pay your life for Lan Xin!"
Chapter completed!