"Hmph!" A cold smile appeared on Qiu Qiumei's old face, and a sudden gust of wind broke out, knocking Zhao Xianying to the ground, and then said, "You are a useless person, why should you ask me for your life? For your father's sake, I won't kill you, and I will leave you with a dog's life!" After saying that, he ignored Zhao Xianying and turned his eyes to Yang Yunfeng.

Zhao Xianying fell to the ground, her muscles and bones were in great pain, and she could no longer say anything sarcastic to Qiu Qiumei. Despite this, she still stared at the white-haired old man, with anger burning in her eyes, and her skinny face twisted muscles, and her hands were clenched into fists, and she almost jumped up and rushed towards Qiu Qiumei.

However, as Qiu Qiumei said, she was already a useless person and had no ability to compete with Qiu Qiumei. Although she was unwilling to accept it, she could only protest with murderous eyes and could not make substantial actions.

Feeling Qiu Qiumei's gaze, Yang Yunfeng took a deep breath, looked up at Qiu Qiumei, and saw the other person's appearance with the faint light, and then said in a low voice: "You are really meant to set up such a plan that I can fall into the trap... What I just don't understand is that you have knocked me to the bottom of the ground, how could you expect me to come out to rescue Qiumei?"

Qiu Qiumei looked at Yang Yunfeng and said, "Indeed, most of the elders in the Qingya Palace did not know that you were being introduced into the maze underground. They thought you had disappeared out of thin air... But I am different. I am the confidant of the Palace Master, knowing everything. I was unable to enter the underground to rescue the Palace Master, but I was determined to guard you and let you fall into the trap... As for this strategy, it was not what I thought of myself, and I don't have the ability... Everything in the Dizi Jue was originally arranged by the Palace Master to deal with you, and I happened to use it... Humph, Master Yang, just tell me, what's going on now? Is the Palace Master killed by you and your Master Li Qinghan!" As he spoke, a flame suddenly rose in his eyes, and his white hair stood up, looking particularly ferocious under the light. "If it is... I will take your head to pay tribute to the Palace Master!"

He was like a ghost crawling out of the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs, trying to take human life.

Looking at the flashing light in Qiu Qiumei's eyes, Yang Yunfeng snorted coldly, but said sarcastically: "Elder Qiu, I see you are so anxious to ask me, not just to take my head on my neck to avenge your palace master. You should have an ulterior motive!"

Qiu Qiumei was slightly stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yang Yunfeng said coldly: "Elder Qiu, you know it well, why should you pretend to be like this? Well, I'll say it clearly, you are an ambitious person, how can you be willing to surrender to Zhao Mingxuan's tyranny? If Zhao Mingxuan is dead, it will naturally be better for you; if he is not dead, you will definitely send someone to the underground, chase him, and let him bury him underground. How about it? I'm right."

Hearing this, Qiu Qiumei frowned suddenly. He looked at the cold smile on Yang Yunfeng's face, and the flames in his chest burned even more violently. "Hmph! So what, so what, no! Smile, I originally planned to keep you for use, but now it seems that you are a complete disaster and cannot be kept at all!" He shouted angrily, suddenly exerted his palm, attacking Yang Yunfeng, intending to kill him.

Yang Yunfeng's face was solemn, and he quickly used the Heavenly Fox God's Walking Art to avoid the opponent's attack. However, Qiu Qiumei's body technique was not inferior to Yang Yunfeng, and his palms were even more continuous. He was like a maggot attached to bones, wrapped around Yang Yunfeng all the way, saying that Yang Yunfeng could not be defended.

"He is so skilled in Taoism. I'm afraid he is also a cultivator in the realm of calculating cauldron!" Yang Yunfeng was secretly shocked. He dodged Qiu Qiu Mei's attack again, but he did not prevent Qiu Qiu Mei from calculating his route, and the other palm had already pushed to his chest.

"Bang!" The golden giant gate appeared in time to block Qiu Qiumei's attack and counterattacked with green thunder, intending to force the cultivator with superb cultivation to retreat.

Qiu Qiumei's face suddenly sank when she saw the green thunder attacking him. She stopped fighting and quickly pulled away, opened up the distance between him and Yang Yunfeng, and used a barrier to block Qinglei's attack.

Finally gave Yang Yunfeng a chance to breathe.

"Although he is a Jindan monk, he has a high level of attainment in body skills and moves. I can't get any advantage when fighting in close combat." Yang Yunfeng thought so, suddenly pulled out the Destroyed Heart Sword, "huh" a stream of blood, attacked Qiuqiu bamboo, and at the same time secretly used his true energy, and created ten blood-red flying swords beside him, covering and cooperating with each other to attack Qiuqiu bamboo.

Seeing this, Qiu Qiumei snorted lightly, and a red ring suddenly appeared on the tip of his right finger. He silently recited a magic trick. He saw a power grid appearing in front of him, with green thunder spreading on it, which was no less powerful than that of the golden giant gate. The blood and blood sword attacked the power grid, but failed to break through the defense of the power grid. Instead, it was entangled by the green thunder as thick as a wrist, and was instantly shattered.

Seeing this, Yang Yunfeng faintly noticed a trace of ominous premonition, and secretly called it a bad thing, and subconsciously retreated. The moment he set off, a blue thunder fell from the sky, drew a dazzling light belt in the dark void, and then hit the ground, quickly bursting out with a harsh "crackling" sound.

The place where the thunder hit was exactly where Yang Yunfeng just stood.

Yang Yunfeng was lucky and was about to retreat again, but he was surprised to see another blue thunder appearing at the place where the green thunder just now, hitting the ground, expanding the pit that the green thunder had hit several times.

Yang Yunfeng thought that he could barely save his life under the bombardment of the first purple thunder, but if he was attacked by the second green thunder in the future, he would have no chance of life and would have died under the opponent.

The two consecutive green thunders were enough to kill the cultivator at the Yangyuan Entry Realm and severely injuring the cultivator at the Dingjie Dan Realm, which was Yang Yunfeng, who had a strong body.

If Yang Yunfeng did not escape Qinglei, the ending would be beyond words.

Yang Yunfeng secretly called luck, and suddenly became alert again, so he quickly retreated, avoided the green thunder that was coming again, and then clearly saw another green thunder coming one after another.

Seeing this, Yang Yunfeng had to be surprised. The Thunder Gang Immortal Art is powerful and its backlash against the caster is also extremely powerful. Therefore, after the Thunder Gang Immortal Art is cast, ordinary monks have to stop attacking and adjust their true energy, and then make moves again. Otherwise, their bodies will inevitably die because they cannot withstand the backlash of the Thunder Gang Immortal Art - unless this monk has extremely high cultivation level and can suppress the backlash. And a cultivator who can suppress the backlash in such a short interval must have the cultivation level of Condensing the Pill to Peep the Sky. Qiu Qiumei obviously does not have such a high cultivation level - how did he release the green thunder continuously?

Yang Yunfeng couldn't help but turn his gaze to the ring in Qiu Qiumei's hand, and instantly understood something, and his eyes immediately emitted a faint light.
Chapter completed!