Chapter 1215: Su Jingfeng and Feng Tianlan 4

Su Jingfeng raised his eyes and ignored the sword light. Instead, he raised his hand and a powerful black spiritual force came out from his palm, forming a black tornado that swallowed the Sword Qi.

“Illusory sight!” At this moment, Feng Tianlan flew up and stabbed down with her sword again.

Hearing the movement, Su Jingfeng looked over and saw countless wind blades that were as sharp as knives sweeping over with an overwhelming momentum, as if they were going to cut him into pieces. He hurriedly raised his hand to block.

Bang!

A powerful spiritual force suddenly hit his chest and sent him flying backward. Without even looking up, he turned the black spiritual power that was blocking the wind blades toward Feng Tianlan…

Feng Tianlan raised the ice soul sword to block the spiritual force, and a portion of the spiritual force was quickly repelled but she was also hit by some of it.

The spiritual force collided, and with a boom, the earth and the mountains shook. The ground and trees under their feet quickly collapsed.

Both Su Jingfeng and Feng Tianlan were hit by the spiritual force, and their bodies flew backward rapidly. When she saw the ground collapsing, she couldn’t care less about her safety, “Red Cutie-pie, save my mother quickly.”

Red Cutie-pie grunted and flew toward Feng Shu. She grabbed Feng Shu and threw her onto her back.

Su Jingfeng quickly steadied himself in the air. When he looked up, he saw Feng Tianlan flying away like a kite with a broken string. Her dress was dyed red, and it dyed his eyes red. Before he could even think about it, his body had already flown away, he reached out and hugged her, then landed steadily in the air.

Summoning Red Cutie-pie had already exhausted her leftover spiritual power. Now that she was heavily injured, she did not have the slightest ability to resist Su Jingfeng, and her consciousness had even begun to blur.

“Let… Go!” Feng Tianlan tried hard to open her eyes that were about to close as she shouted angrily. When Su Jingfeng attacked her, she had already regarded him as an enemy, a must-kill on her list.

Su Jingfeng hugged her, and for a moment, he was stunned. It was as if she was his Yun’er, obediently staying in his arms, and not going against him for Wu Ya.

Feng Tianlan forced herself to stay conscious, and looked at him coldly. She raised her hand and clenched her fist, and swung it at his face.

“You overestimated yourself!” Su Jingfeng did not care about her weak fist at all. Such a light fist was like a tickle to him.

However, just as he finished speaking, something sharp suddenly stabbed towards his eyes. When the danger was approaching, he threw her out, and his face hurt even more.

Su Jingfeng saved her out of kindness but he was hurt in return. Su Jingfeng flew into a rage out of humiliation. He raised his hand to gather black spiritual force and was about to hit Feng Tianlan who was about to fall into the collapsed crevice. It could be seen that her eyes were tightly shut as she allowed her body to fall, however, she withdrew her spiritual force and quickly flew towards her.

“Lan’er,” A white figure suddenly appeared in the air and hugged Feng Tianlan, who was almost buried in the crevice. She stood in the air and stared coldly at Su Jingfeng, who had already stopped moving.

“Wu Ya, you are everywhere,” Su Jingfeng raised his hand to rub the pain on his face. There was blood on his fingertip, and his red eyes became even colder.

Si Mobai hugged Feng Tianlan and looked at her covered in injuries. Her white dress was dyed red with blood. Her peach blossom eyes were instantly filled with killing intent. He raised his hand and waved his spiritual force that was like a stream of light, directly attacking Su Jingfeng…