The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

Rumble!

The fire dragon on the spear was instantly shattered and dispersed by a palm.

"No!"

Long Tian was terrified as he saw the palm falling from the sky with a loud bang.

"Ow!"

In the end, Long Tian had no choice but to resort to life-saving measures. Scales grew all over his body, covering everything except his pupils.

With a loud bang, the altar shook, and a hole was smashed into the ground where Long Tian was originally standing, with a huge palm print left on it.

Half of Long Tian’s body was stuck in it, his body was bloody and it was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.

After Feng Qingcheng performed this technique, her whole body was unable to move. Even when she took a breath, she felt a stabbing pain like needles pricking her body.

"Is the Barbarian Dragon dead?"

"Long Tian is the best among the Barbarian Dragons. He won't die easily."

"That's not necessarily true. With such a terrifying move, even if the Son of a True Dragon came, he would probably suffer heavy damage here."

The creatures and races from all sides were talking about it, and then some people moved forward step by step, and they all looked at Feng Qingcheng with greedy eyes. Before, because of Long Tian's power, they had to retreat, but now both of them were injured, and even Long Tian had perished. Under such circumstances, the Holy Book once again attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing this situation, Wang Bingkun couldn't help but laugh. He looked at Feng Qingcheng and laughed wildly: "The final victory still belongs to me, hahahaha!"

Feng Qingcheng sighed slightly, she had done her best.

"Xinyu, bring the holy book here quickly! We've made a lot of money this time." Wang Bingkun laughed and said to Feng Xinyu who was not far away.

He had been severely injured by Long Tian before and was unable to move.

Feng Xinyu has gradually regained her composure, but her entire body is filled with deathly stillness, less lively than before.

"Okay, I will definitely get the holy book." Feng Xinyu picked up the sword and walked forward step by step. When she was about to reach behind Wang Bingkun, she suddenly stabbed with the sword. The sword was so powerful that it pierced Wang Bingkun's heart, piercing through him!

"puff!"

Blood gushed out of Wang Bingkun's mouth. He grabbed Feng Xinyu's dress tightly, his eyes wide open, full of resentment and anger. He never thought that he would not die at the hands of Long Tian, ​​but would be killed by the woman in front of him.

"Why...why."

Wang Bingkun tried hard to squeeze out three words, but the blood could not stop flowing out.

"You ask me why? Then let me tell you, I will not be your plaything. Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ungrateful!" Feng Xinyu roared angrily.

Swish!

After drawing out the sword, Wang Bingkun fell to the ground, his eyes open and he died completely. Before he died, he tore off a corner of Feng Xinyu's dress, as if he was also regretting it.

This scene was also beyond Feng Qingcheng's expectations, but it was all Wang Bingkun's own fault.

"Feng Qingcheng, it's time for you and me to understand each other!"

Feng Xinyu came with a sword in hand, she wanted revenge.

"You can't kill me."

Feng Qingcheng looked indifferent and unmoved.

"You don't even have the ability to move now, so how can I not kill you?" Feng Xinyu saw through her. Feng Qingcheng was now almost like a living dead.

"go to hell!"

Feng Xinyu raised her sword and was about to chop, but at this moment, a ball of light emerged from under Feng Qingcheng's feet, and a white shadow passed by, so the sword hit nothing.

"Little fox, I still have to rely on you at the critical moment." Feng Qingcheng sighed slightly and said while stroking the little fox's temples.

"Chirp!"

The Bailu Silver Fox raised its limbs with pride in its eyes.

Suddenly, in the big pit, Long Tian's body moved.

This scene frightened the other creatures so much that they quickly stepped back, looking at the huge body with horror, as if they had seen a ghost.

boom!

Long Tian's strong body rushed out of the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and slapped Feng Xinyu beside him. The unlucky Feng Xinyu just wanted to take revenge, but she didn't expect to fail at the critical moment. She was blown away by Long Tian, ​​and Feng Xinyu exhaled more than she inhaled.

Long Tian coughed up blood and said in a cold voice: "The human race is indeed not to be underestimated. Such magical powers are rare in the world. It is definitely a sacred skill! I didn't expect that you have such good fortune at such a young age. It's really amazing!"

Long Tian said slowly, with pride in his voice: "But my Barbarian Dragon Clan is not easy to deal with. I said that the Holy Book must be mine."

Long Tian's scales had fallen off his body, and there were many huge cuts on his body, with flesh and blood scattered all over his body. But even so, his steps were still powerful, and he walked forward step by step with murderous aura rising.

"Hey!"

Feng Qingcheng sighed. Even with the help of Bailu Silver Fox, she could not resist Long Tian's might.

"Is this the end?" Feng Qingcheng felt unwilling as Lu An was not dead yet.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a purple crystal lion appeared, with a scepter emitting a rosy glow, and it brought down the powerful force of the earth element.

The scepter weighed more than ten thousand pounds and enveloped Long Tian.

When Feng Qingcheng saw the person coming, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She was really saved this time.

"Madam, your husband is here to make you suffer." Mu Tianjue was furious when he saw Feng Qingcheng covered in blood. He attacked Long Tian ruthlessly, and every move was fatal.

"Fuxi Hand!"

This was the first time that Feng Qingcheng saw Mu Tianjue take action. He opened his right hand, and fighting spirit enveloped his whole body. A hazy giant appeared behind him and pressed down slightly with his right hand.

Rumble!

The heaven and earth shook violently, and the surrounding space seemed to be squeezed.

Long Tian’s pupils widened. He didn’t expect that there would be such a powerful existence among the human race. Even if he was in his prime, he might not be able to defeat him.

Fuxi Hand, an ancient sacred technique, was created by the great sage Fuxi and can shake the heaven and earth!

Feng Qingcheng sighed that Mu Tianjue hid himself too deeply. With such strength and talent, few people of the same generation could match him.

Long Tian was deeply traumatized. He was completely unable to block the blow. His entire body was shattered and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

Mu Tianjue shot out a beam of light from his scepter, shattering Long Tian's heart and killing him completely.

"Madam!" Mu Tianjue came to Feng Qingcheng, checked her injuries, and with a serious expression, he was about to pick her up.

"stop!"

Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth and shouted, staring at him fiercely: "How many times have I told you that I am not your wife!"

“You’re already injured like this, why are you still talking about this?” Mu Tianjue wanted to pick him up.

"Don't touch me!" Feng Qingcheng said unhappily, "If you keep yelling like that, I'll just let myself die."

Mu Tianjue had a cold face, pinched Feng Qingcheng's handsome face, and said with a domineering tone: "You are mine, remember!"

"Bah, Mu Tianjue, stop flattering yourself. I belong to no one. I am me!" Feng Qingcheng was so angry that she didn't even care about her injuries.

Swish!

A golden dragon flew out and Cang Xuanye arrived. He quickly came to Feng Qingcheng's side. After seeing her injuries, he hurriedly took out a few elixirs, crushed them and sprinkled them on the wound.

"How is this going?"

Cang Xuanye looked at Mu Tianjue coldly.

"Why are you looking at me? I just got here too!"