321, Thoughts of Wind and Wood

"What are you?" I said with a smile.

Yang Yuansheng looked at me and said, "What do you mean? Could it be that you want to form an alliance with them?"

He pointed to Yemena opposite.

Ye Meina and Ye Xiaotian's faces suddenly relaxed.

"Yes, Yuansheng, Di Feng was invited by me, I promised him, and handed over to him your Yang family's Qing Capsule Sutra and the Du family's Housheng Sutra, on the condition that he save your life, Yuan Sheng, you are terminally ill, and you don't know it, you go back, Di Feng has always been true to his word, I believe he will definitely save you." When your body recovers, let's find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers for the rest of your life, isn't it good?"

"Shut up, you stinky cousin, I'm going to kill you," Yang Yuansheng scolded through gritted teeth.

Ye Meina's face suddenly turned cold.

She finally gave up preaching, she knew that no matter how much she moved her feelings and understood reason, Yang Yuansheng would never be able to turn back.

However, if he does not turn back, he is destined to die not far away.

"Since you refuse to listen to persuasion, let Di Feng take it personally. Yemena looked at me decisively and said, "What are you waiting for? I've done this for you, and the rest is up to you." The Book of Health and Welfare is now in my hands, as long as you subdue Yang Yuansheng, it will be the moment for our Ye family to fulfill its promise. ”

"Okay," a good word came out, and my palm was hot.

The dragon blade immediately seemed to have eyes, and quickly slashed towards Yang Yuansheng's arm.

"Bang bang ......"

All I heard was a series of loud bullets coming out of the chamber.

Immediately, six bullets the size of peanuts appeared on my mask.

The warheads seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force, and only stopped at the edge of the reticle, as if they were decorations embedded in translucent blood-red glass.

And the dragon blade was already cutting towards Yang Yuansheng's wrist in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yuansheng instinctively took the gun in his hand to block.

There was only a soft sound, and the hard pistol was disconnected from the middle, and the barrel fell to the ground in its entirety, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

Yang Yuansheng quickly threw away the only ** left in his hand and raised his hands up.

In an instant, a pale cyan light shield emanated from around him, blocking the blow of the dragon blade.

However, this blow was like a thunderbolt, and although it was blocked by the cyan light mask, it still shook Yang Yuansheng back several steps, almost hitting the wall.

As soon as Bu clashed, he had to let go of Du Shiyin, who was holding him in his hand.

Du Shiyin panicked and got under the table.

The dragon blade was like a thousand swords in unison, constantly slashing towards the cyan light mask.

Yang Yuansheng could only barely support the brightness of the mask, and he was flawless at all.

At this time, I realized that the surging true qi in my body was no longer comparable to Yang Yuansheng.

Yang Yuansheng has also discovered that he himself is no longer my opponent.

He was shocked.

He never imagined that in just a few months, I would make such progress.

He shouted, "Di Feng, what is this? This is not fair. ”

"Fair? hahahaha," I couldn't help laughing, Yang Yuansheng talked to me about the word fairness, didn't he think it was funny himself?

"When you used your power to oppress people and climbed into my wife's European-style bed, did you ever think of fairness? When your father recruited traitors and framed my father, did you ever think of fairness? When you used Zhuang Shu to kill Ren Qiang, did you ever think of fairness? When you sent out a shadow to assassinate Sister Li, did you ever think of fairness? This pile, one by one, is a blood debt that can never be washed off your body, if you talk to me about fairness, then I Di Feng will tell you today what fairness is. ”

Mobilizing the true qi in my body, I stretched out my palms and said loudly: "Fire Dragon Howling Heaven-"

"Whew-"

The raging flames, like a fire dragon, rushed straight towards Yang Yuansheng. In his frightened gaze, the entire cyan light mask was suddenly enveloped.

Staring, I suddenly found that Yang Yuansheng gritted his teeth and took out a small green sword from his waist. Without saying a word, he plunged directly into his liver area.

A burst of cyan light flashed, and the entire cyan light mask suddenly doubled.

My dragon blade also clanged, and was bounced out by the rapidly expanding light mask, and slammed into the pillar in the distance.

With a thought, the dragon blade returned to the palm of his hand again.

At this time, I only heard a shout from the light mask: "Cast wood to report Qiong." ”

I saw Yang Yuansheng pull out the small green sword from his abdomen.

The sword suddenly had a green light, and it suddenly grew dozens of times, becoming a giant sword that was as tall as one person.

The greatsword quickly blocked the light shield, dodging all my fire dragons, and moving towards me step by step.

Looking at the green light fluctuations on the sword's body, it was very mysterious, I really didn't know, it turned out that the Yang family still had such strange things.

It was only at this time that I understood why Yang Yuansheng's cultivation speed was like this, and it must have been the credit of this little emerald sword.

I am not afraid of the competition. But I understand Yang Yuansheng's wishful thinking.

This is exactly the ending he wanted to see.

When I run out of true qi with him, he can take me down with the hundreds of shadow members outside the house, and at that time, everyone sitting here will become a turtle in the urn.

But what he didn't expect was that the Tai Chi aura in my body was far superior to the Blood Tribulation Sutra of the past. The blessings of the two jades are even several times stronger than the one plus one of the two exercises.

The sword moved only a third of the way to my side, and then it could no longer move an inch.

At this time, Yang Yuansheng discovered the clues.

He shouted: "Wood into the body." ”

The green sword quickly retracted, turned into a green light, and slammed into the top of Yang Yuansheng's head.

I was shocked, and suddenly realized that with Yang Yuansheng's cultivation, it was not enough to fight against me.

The reason why he can have the same size aura as me and tie with me is entirely because a small emerald sword is constantly consuming his true yuan.

In other words, this small sword is like the key to the Green Capsule Sutra, it can temporarily open the infinite potential of the Green Capsule Sutra, regardless of whether the cultivator's physical body can withstand it.

"Yuansheng, give up, you can't fight Di Feng," Ye Meina screamed.

It's too late, it's too soon.

I saw a flash of green light, and before Ye Meina could finish speaking, the small green sword had already been fiercely inserted into the Baihui acupoint above Yang Yuansheng's head.

Yang Yuansheng's whole person immediately became green.

His eyes, ears, mouth, and nose all burst out with green light, which looked chilling.

His body began to swell violently, and his bones and muscles all over his body made strange noises.

The clothes on his body crumbled, and all of them crumbled, and they were torn into rags.

He glared at me, "You're a mutated monster with hideous fangs.

He opened his mouth wide, raised his hands up, and roared: "Wind, wood, of, thoughtβ€”"