When You Xueer heard Feng Yang's voice, she hurriedly dragged her seriously injured body and ran out shakingly, holding the wall of the hall, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Brother Yang, these bastards snatched the Haibo Ice Spirit Coffin, and Andy Lau began to rot. [】"

"Bastard, you are looking for death." Feng Yang's eyes suddenly burst out with murderous aura. With a roar, a giant sword appeared in his hand in an instant. The giant sword was as fast as a rainbow. In the dark night, the afterimage of this ancient black giant sword was integrated with the night. Before a martial emperor could react, he was hit in the chest by a giant sword without a sword. With a "bang", a bunch of blood and flesh flew across the chest, and his body flew back several feet.

"Even the people from Bairi Sect dare to move, I am you who don't know how to live or die." Several martial emperors from Bairi Sect turned around and looked at their companions who were knocked out by a sword, and immediately raised their weapons and attacked Feng Yang.

These five people are a small team. They usually hunt monsters together and do tasks. They fight together a lot of times. They can be said to have been through life and death for many years. In cooperation with the tacit understanding of several people, they took Feng Yang's head with one sword. Then the two's long swords followed closely, blocking Feng Yang's chest and lower body's vital positions within the attack range. The last person attacked Feng Yang's body at the same time, showing an attacking posture that allowed Feng Yang to retreat and avoid.

But they obviously underestimated Feng Yang's body skills. The earth-class body skills and martial arts combined with the consciousness and coquettish movements trained over the years of life and death battles made his dodging ability reach an outrageous level. His body slightly shook and he flashed beyond the attack range of the four people. The afterimage left on the spot was instantly shattered by the attack of the four people.

At the same time when the afterimage was shattered by four attacks, Feng Yang shook his arm and swept his giant sword across, sweeping towards the two martial emperors from left to right.

The two martial emperors had very sharp reaction nerves and combat consciousness, but their body skills were timely coordinated with consciousness and made movements, and they could not dodge. They could only raise their respective weapons and put them on their chests at the critical moment.

"Bang..."

The giant sword smashed on the two weapons with a whistling wind and unstoppable explosive force. With a sound of explosion, the two weapons were instantly broken. The giant sword broke through the obstacle and hit the two martial emperors heavily.

puff!

The two martial emperors were swept away by giant swords, and their bodies were arched backwards. The way they floated was to spray a mouthful of blood, sprinkle into a strange blood mist.

When the giant sword in his hand swept to the end, he waved behind him, and one of the giant swords hit the ground behind him heavily.

Bang!

Bang.

The two sounds sounded almost at the same time, mixing into a deafening explosion. Feng Yang seemed to have eyes on his back. The moment the giant sword fell on the ground behind him completely blocked his body, the attack from the person behind him also hit the giant sword at the same time.

Although the man's attack fell on the giant sword, the impact force generated did not cause any substantial damage to Feng Yang, and even Feng Yang's body did not shake.

The man couldn't help but be stunned, and he didn't expect Feng Yang's combat awareness and speed to be so fast.

But the next moment, the shocked expression on the man's face was suddenly replaced by horror and fear.

Feng Yang kicked his legs suddenly, and he jumped up with the force. He turned his body backwards, flipped around, and flew over from above the giant sword. When he fell, his right leg also fell, with a trace of afterimage and a heavy sound of breaking wind, hitting the head of the man who was sneaking out from behind.

"puff."

Faced with Feng Yang's angry attack, the man could not do any dodging moves, and his legs fell on his head. Although the fierce power did not make his head explode, the Yuanhun power was hit by a comparable impact. His head became dizzy, and he felt dizzy, and his knees suddenly knelt on the ground. Then his body slowly fell down and lost consciousness.

At this time, the last master of Martial Emperor tried to take advantage of Feng Yang's body to get seriously injured from the front, and his long sword was used to hit Feng Yang's chest and.

Feng Yang's eyes burst out with a harsh gaze like a wild beast. His body, which had not yet landed, fell to the ground suddenly and fell strangely. He then kicked out a leg without stopping, kicking the bottom of the giant sword. The giant sword resting on the ground lifted up a bunch of gravel, and the tip of the sword suddenly raised. The man was shocked when he saw this, but the attack he emitted was retracted like a fundamental method of the string. Unpredictable, he was flipping from bottom to top by the giant sword. His body immediately flew backwards and flew to a two-meter-throw before drawing a graceful parabola to the ground.

The four martial emperors had no support for Feng Yang's hand. From the beginning to the end of the battle, it only took ten blinks, which led to the shock that Bai Shao was still stuck in Feng Yang's siege by the four martial emperors but easily dodged. Now, when he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that his four thugs had all been fucked down.

"Take out the things." Feng Yang stared at Bai Shao with a gloomy expression and said coldly: "Otherwise, even if you are the son of the leader of the Nether Ghost Sect, I will do whatever I want to kill."

"Who are you scaring? I am the young master of Bai Ri Sect. If you dare to kill me, don't even think about leaving Sunset City." Bai Shao calmed down his horror and looked at Feng Yang with undaunted fearlessness, looking at Feng Yang with a arrogant attitude as a country bumpkin wanted to threaten the young master.

Feng Yang put away his giant sword, stared at Bai Shao, and walked towards Bai Shao step by step, stepping on a shocking footprint on the ground with each step.

sudden!

sudden!

Each step brought a sound, and the footsteps came into Bai Shao's ears, which shocked his heart, like thunder, and Feng Yang got closer, and his heart beat faster a little. When Feng Yang walked ten feet away, his heart beat had reached the verge of causing his heart to collapse.

"Ha..." Unable to withstand such pressure, Bai Shao shouted angrily, and the Yuanhun Wolf flew rapidly towards Feng Yang, opening his mouth wide as he shot, as if he was trying to swallow Feng Yang.

Feng Yang did not look nervous and afraid. He still slowly approached Mr. Bai step by step, but the two gravels under his feet suddenly flew up on their own, and then turned into two streams of light and shot towards Mr. Bai's Yuanhun Wolf.

"How is it possible? Control objects out of thin air. Has his Yuan Soul power reached the level of being able to control dead objects? Or is it controlled by natal energy?" Seeing two gravels flying and shooting at themselves, Bai Shao's face changed drastically, and his heart was even more shocked. Unless it was a special martial art that could allow people to control dead objects in the air, to control the attack of dead objects at will, the Yuan Soul power must reach a very high level.

Bai Shao wanted to control the Yuanhun Wolf to avoid the two gravels shot from the acupoint. The gravels shot too fast. However, as the talisman technician, Bai Shao, who had amazing Yuanhun power, had a good reaction awareness. He tried his best to let the Yuanhun Wolf bypass the gravels shot from the acupoints in the air, and the two gravels barely flew over the Yuanhun Wolf.

However, what shocked Mr. Bai was that the two gravels that rubbed the Yuanhun Wolf over were turning strangely in the sky as if they were spiritual. They chased them with lightning speed and hit the tail of the Yuanhun Wolf.

The Yuanhun Wolf was smashed forward by two gravels and flew forward, whizzing past Feng Yang, causing a strong gust of wind.

Yuanhun Wolf was injured, and Bai Shao immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression was dull for a few breaths before he recovered.

"He hid the Haibo Ice Spirit Coffin in the space storage ring." You Xueer shouted loudly.

"Wu Hua's is almost ruined, hurry up." Hu Die's quick voice suddenly came from inside.

You Xueer and Feng Yang's eyes would turn back to the hall at the same time.

At this time, Hu Die was working hard to slow down Wu Hua's body decay, but Wu Hua's legs had rotted to his knees. A gust of breeze blew, which actually knocked Wu Hua's hair down, revealing a bare piece.

"Andy Lau..." You Xueer was worried and tears were whirling, and tears flowed through Pure Beauty's but haggard face. After Wu Hua became like this, her tears seemed to be exhausted. Every night, when people wiped Wu Hua's body, they would always cry in an instant and burst into tears.

Running to Wu Hua, You Xueer forced her luck to the water element elemental power, but because her natal energy caused a strong impact on the damaged meridians, causing her to open her mouth and spray out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't use healing martial arts, it is harmful." Hu Die anxiously stopped You Xueer. Healing martial arts has miraculous effects on living people, but Wu Hua is already in a state of death at this time. The effect of the healing martial arts on Wu Hua is equivalent to causing Wu Hua's already fragile body to be hit by strong impact. At that time, Wu Hua's body may be bombarded into pieces by You Xueer's healing martial arts.

"Sold the Haibo Ice Spirit Coffin, right away." Feng Yang roared loudly, his expression ferocious and terrifying, as if his facial features were twisted together, but his eyes were still cold and harsh, making people twitch.

"Now you have something to ask for me. Should you be more polite? Kneel down and beg me, kowtow and call me three times, and I will consider returning it to you." Bai Shao steadily took a step forward, licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with a grim smile.

"You are looking for death." Feng Yang roared angrily, and his arm suddenly transformed into an attribute energy sword, using the Phantom Ling Feng. In the dark night, his figure was like a ghost and a shadow. When he appeared in front of Bai Shao, a dazzling sword light appeared like lightning in the air, instantly bringing out a blood flower.

"ah..."

Bai Shao screamed in pain. He witnessed the scene of his arm being cut off by a cold light, and the scene of his arm bleeding.

The decisiveness of swinging that sword and the tenacity and ruthlessness of mind made Bai Shao feel that the man in front of him was definitely a demon.

Feng Yang hurriedly picked up the broken arm, without any hesitation of bloody flesh and blood, took the space storage ring from his fingers, and used the Yuanhun power to detect the items.
Chapter completed!