Chapter 1,250 Flying Flower Sword(2/2)
But at this moment, a figure suddenly passed by everyone's eyes.
Everyone became nervous and looked at each other: "Who?"
"It's me."
A faint voice came.
People looked up.
It was a man in white. He was wearing a fur coat, his face looked like jade, his hair was like ink, and he had a slender sword in his hand. He could tell at a glance that he was a noble young man.
When everyone saw this person, they were shocked and recognized the identity of the visitor.
"Is it Feihuajian, Feihuagong?"
"Brother Feihua? Why are you here?"
"I've seen Brother Feihua!"
"I've seen Brother Feihua!"
Everyone hurriedly gave a greeting.
"Don't be too polite, get up and talk." The man said with a smile.
"Brother Xie Feihua."
"Brother, how could you be in this place?"
"Are you here in Jianlin to find opportunities?"
People asked puzzledly.
However, Feihua Jian is a foreigner. Although he married a woman from the Canglin family, he was not qualified to enter the Nine Yang Sword Forest! This place is only open to people with the Canglin surname...
However, the man shook his head and smiled and said, "Opportunity? No, no, I have no plans to come here to find opportunities yet."
"What are you doing here, brother?" Ruan Zhong asked.
"Me?" Fei Huajian narrowed his eyes: "I'm here to kill you!"
"What?"
Everyone was stunned.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and chuckled, "Brother Feihua, this joke is not funny at all!"
It can be the next second...
A sword light passed by.
Scream!
The woman's smile froze instantly, and a blood-red slit appeared on her neck.
Her pupils shrank, she covered her neck and retreated repeatedly, but the blood overflowed like a dam.
"Brother Feihua, you..." the woman said dryly, and finally fell to the ground with a sword...
"Ah!!" The others were shocked and terrified.
I only saw the man smiled faintly: "I'm not kidding!"
"You...you...what are you doing?" Xu Yong shouted shrillly.
But as soon as the words came to an end, the Feihua brother slashed the sword at him again.
Xu Yong screamed and immediately sacrificed his magic weapon to reach him.
But as soon as the magic weapon was sacrificed, the sword that was slashing suddenly burst out with a cold force, directly sealing the magic weapon.
The magic weapon failed on the spot.
not good.
Xu Yong's pupils trembled wildly.
The sword fell.
The man instantly halved...
All the rest were stupid.
"You are next!" Feihua Jian said with a smile.
Chapter completed!