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Chapter 219

"You..." He Hongling was shocked, her face was slightly pale. She was about to say something, but she heard a 'whoo' sound.

It's the sound of a whip.

Her eyes reflected her whip, whipping towards her.

It was Su Xuan who twitched the whip.

He Hongling was chilling all over. Even a fool knew that she had misunderstood her eyes!!!

The opponent is very strong.

I am not an opponent.

Subconsciously, He Hongling wanted to use her body method and avoid it...

But this idea just came to mind.

"Bang..."

The crisp sound of whips suddenly rang out.

The whip has fallen on her.

turn out to be.

This whip speed is so scary! It’s beyond imagination!

He Hongling has no time or opportunity to hide at all.

From shoulders to neck to face, they were whipped hard.

The flesh on the shoulders was torn, the blood was blurred, and the shoulders were whipped and broken.

The neck was even more miserable, and even the bones could be seen. As for the face, it was slapped.

It is because of He Hongling himself. For the power of the whip, He Hongling added many sharp lancets to the whip.

Harm others and yourself.

"Ah..." He Hongling screamed in pain. The scream was like a bone-breaking, heart-wrenching scream, as painful as Ling Chi.

He Hongling was sobbed that she flew backwards.

Everyone was stunned.

Because the whole process was too fast, and it took less than a second to add up, and Feng Nanfeng had no chance to stop it.

Feng Nanfeng stood there in a daze, staring at Su Xuan, and had not yet reacted.

Xiao Ya and Chen Zhiqing, who were supported by Su Xuan, were relatively better, and were also shocked.

The one with the most exciting face is definitely Xue Lin.

Green and red, purple.

It's regret and fear.

More than that, I was unbelievable. Standing there, I couldn't stand any longer. Didn't Mr. Feng say that Su Xuan was nothing, could he be suppressed and crushed to death at will? This...

"Swish..." At this moment, Su Xuan actually pulled out the second whip and still whipped He Hongling.

People respect me one foot, and I respect you one foot.

Otherwise, the same.

If you want to force Zhiqing away, you should be damned, let alone just whip it when you come up, you should be even more damn!

The terrifying whip became blood redder and turned into straight arcs, with afterimages connected, and the sound of the whip was shocking, heading towards He Hongling.

"Stop!" At this time, Feng Nanfeng finally realized his reaction. He had murderous intent on his handsome face, and there was almost no hesitation. The long sword in his hand was directly unsheathed, and the sword light was freely blowing towards Su Xuan.

The sharp roaring sword technique fluctuates.

The blood-colored true qi halo ripples.
Chapter completed!
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