Chapter 449 Blood Repay

Thousands of silver threads were wrapped around Feng Qianshang, hanging her easily.

Those weak silver wires are both tough and sharper than knives.

Wherever I passed, my clothes and skin were cut.

Left rows of thin and weak blood marks.

Accompanied by Feng Qianshang's screams, blood oozed out of the wound that had been cut on his wrist.

Feng Yanyan's palm condensed internal force and murmured between his lips.

Feng Qianshang couldn't hear clearly and could not understand what the other party was doing. She wanted to speak, but found that her arm suddenly hurt.

To be precise, she felt something surging in her blood and fleeing.

Feng Qianshang felt that his arms were sore and hot.

The whole person was like being fryed on fire.

A few days ago, I experienced the burning sensation that oozed out of my bone marrow and returned to my body.

Even this time it hurts hundreds of times more than before.

She screamed in pain in terror, but no one rushed in from outside the room.

My body was so painful that more and more sweat came out, and I penetrated my clothes on my back.

The severe pain seemed to be swallowed up in the next moment.

But she raised her eyes but met Feng Yanyan's extremely cold and cruel eyes in front of her.

The words of prayer spilled out of the throat,

"Don't kill me, I'm wrong! I'm really wrong!

I shouldn't have hit you before, said those words to you, and I shouldn't have caused trouble for you today.

You let me go! I dare not!

Really, I really don’t dare!

ah--"

At this time, Feng Qianshang was not as proud as before. She said what she prayed, but in the end she couldn't help but hurt and started screaming with tears in her throat.

There were faint lights in the room, and the darkness fell behind Feng Yanyan, which seemed particularly deep.

Feng Yanyan stood there, with a slim figure and a pair of white hands.

These hands are soft, their fingers are slender, and they are not touched by spring water, but they are covered with blood at this time.

A red dress is gorgeous at night, like the other side of the shore blooming on the underworld road.

It is extremely beautiful, but it can turn into a ghost that can lead to souls in an instant.

She has a charming and beautiful face, but she is as beautiful as a sharp knife.

A knife takes human life.

Feng Yanyan was indifferently like a judge, and the words he said from his red lips were a catastrophe for Feng Qianshang.

"It's late."

Feng Qianshang was so painful that she could only suck in the air.

Feng Yanyan slowly raised her hand and replied cruelly,

"You have to pay back with blood if you have done it."

After she finished speaking, Feng Qianshang felt that the blood on her wrist seemed to have something to break through.

Holding on, she looked down and saw a blood-colored centipede crawling out of the wound on her wrist.

The pupils dilate rapidly.

But she didn't have time to scream, and the blood-colored martial arts had been quietly contained in the container by Feng Yanyan.

Feng Qianshang's lips were trembling.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

She understood.

Before, what she experienced in autumn hunting was really not a dream.

All of them were made by the person in front of you.

The pupils doubled again due to pain.

Originally, I only thought Yuwen Xuan was hateful, but I didn’t expect that this person was truly vicious.

If I just felt the burning sensation.

What I feel now is the bone-eroding cold.

Just like all the heat and essence in the body are drawn away.

Feng Yanyan stopped at this time.

In an instant, the thousand silver threads were taken away by Feng Yanyan.

Feng Qianshang was not strong enough, her knees bent and she knelt straight on the ground.

She wanted to struggle, but she didn't have the strength to struggle.

The wound on wrist I couldn't cover it and could only let the blood flow continuously.

But at this moment, she had no time to care about the pain in her body and stared at Feng Yanyan with all her strength.
Chapter completed!