Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his brows. He had already planned it from his heart. He couldn't help but chuckled twice and said gloomily: "Boy, follow you. That is a promise between the two of us. I will never break my promise.
But if this is a promise I made to a dead man, God won’t put all the blame on me!"
Penetration Kuang is extremely smart, but when he heard the harsh words, how could he not know the underlying meaning? He was stunned for a moment, and said sternly: "Yan Yixiao, the implication is that you want to kill me and silence me? Anyway, I have some accounts, I
I should have settled things with you a long time ago. Since you stirred up trouble and stirred up trouble yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless and unjust. Today, I'm here to go over the old accounts with you."
His eyes were sharp and his words were like knives. He paused briefly and said: "Do you still remember the Liu family and his wife at the 'Nameless Hotel'? You burned down the restaurant and killed them all. Miss Yun told you everything in detail."
I really didn't expect you to be such a heartless person. Although they and I are not relatives, they are all noble people in my life. I have already vowed to seek justice for them. But Liu Yun
We have been crying for the safety of the people until now. Today on this barren mountain, it is time for us to make a final decision. If we kill you, we can also comfort the spirit of Brother Liu Si in heaven!"
After the spiritual sound finished, he turned around quickly and faced the Yan Yixiao. His eyes were suddenly as cold as ice and formidable, adding a bit of darkness and gloom to the entire gloomy mountain.
Yan Yixiao said sternly: "Boy, it's okay not to mention this matter. As soon as I mention this matter, I will get very angry. You don't know that my son and daughter died in one day, and both of them were together with the Liu family and Yun Zhongyan."
There is no way to escape the relationship. As the saying goes, murder to pay for life, debt to pay for money, they all have to pay a heavy price for the death of my two sons and daughters. You are an outsider and don’t know the inside story at all, so you have no qualifications to judge here!"
His mood seemed a little out of control. He calmed down slightly and continued: "I'm afraid I was still afraid of you before, but it's different now. The old witch is a top-notch master in the world, even the four gods of war.
I have to be afraid of her. Although I haven't gained all her essence, I can use one and a half of her moves to deal with a yellow-haired boy like you. It's more than enough to deal with you. Either you die or I die!"
As he said that, he spun around and arrived in front of Chuan Feng Kuang.
The seal-piercing maniac really didn't expect that this old guy's speed was so fast. He was here in a blink of an eye. It really caught people off guard.
Yan Yixiao arrived at the staff, and the overwhelming staff in his hand made bursts of wind, roaring and thundering sounds. A chaotic and invisible shadow of the staff immediately surrounded Chuan Feng Kuang Sheng.
Chuan Feng Kuang is young and promising, and his skills are not as good as Yan Yixiao. Seeing Yan Yixiao acting so vigorously, he does not dare to slack off at all. The fast sword in his hand is like snowflakes flying in the sky, under the shining of the moonlight
, emitting a frightening cold light, flickering to the east and flickering to the west, the sword wind was sharp and erratic, as if it was the nemesis of Yan Yixiao's strange staff. No matter how strange and varied the skills of Yan Yixiao's staff were, it was still unharmed to him.
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Yan Yixiao's heart was filled with fire. Under the turbid moonlight, her eyes were still red as if they were about to spit out fire, as if they were eager to swallow the seal-piercing madman in one go. It was shocking and terrifying.
Penetrating Kuangzhan's sword was in his hand, and the sword flowers swept across it. While neutralizing Yan Yixiao's strange moves, he shouted loudly: "Yan Yixiao, you devil, today I must seek justice for those who have been wronged!"
Suddenly the sword's edge trembled, and the sword body became invisible immediately. An incomparable sword wind turned into a demonic shadow, making Yan Yixiao dazzled and unable to see clearly the reality of his sword moves.
Although Yan Yixiao's staff technique looks experienced and steady, it is not as powerful as that of Han Lianyue. Naturally, its power cannot be compared with that of Han Lianyue. It seems that Han Lianyue really has a hand in any skill.
He didn't even teach the heinous Yan Yixiao everything about academics.
Seeing the disadvantage, Yan Yixiao became even more impatient. The body of the staff trembled wildly, and suddenly a gap was made by Feng Kuang's fast sword. The peak of the sword passed through, causing a gash on his abdomen, but this
The sword did not hurt his vital parts, only his fur. For this small injury, Yan Yixiao just treated it as scratching his own itch. He just let out a yelp, and suddenly laughed "haha".
Like an injured tiger, it roared to the sky and said sternly: "Beast, how dare you hurt me? Do you think I won't cut you into pieces today?"
His staff technique suddenly changed and fissioned, and thousands of staff shadows suddenly shot up into the sky.
Seeing the sudden change in the opponent's moves, Penetration Kuang's sword moves that caught wind and shadow suddenly changed accordingly.
Yan Yixiao's staff technique had no path at all, but it seemed chaotic and tangible. Although Penetration Kuang's sword skills were as good as those of a god, he still had no way to break it.
Yan Yixiao saw that he had not been able to crack it for a long time, so he couldn't help but become more courageous as he fought. "Haha" he laughed and said: "Children Chuanfeng, you know how powerful your grandpa Yan is, right?"
The Feng-Peng Kuang responded loudly while parrying: "Old Yan, you don't have to be so arrogant. I haven't used my special move yet. Since you want to die, then I, the Feng-Peng Kuang, will help you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his sword moves suddenly changed. Although Yan Yixiao's iron staff was short, it was an inch long, and its sweeping power was much greater than the three-foot long sword of Penetrating Feng Kuang.
He relied on the advantage of his iron staff to sweep through thousands of armies. He danced the iron staff in his hand so loudly that it sounded like the wind, as if it were overwhelming mountains and seas, specializing in penetrating Feng Kuang's lower plate.
The seal-piercing madman immediately retreated continuously. If he was accidentally swept by the opponent's iron staff, he would definitely die or be disabled.