Yi Fei saw that the "Zhenyue Sword" fell into the hands of the "Yang Demon" Yang Wuyan, and said angrily: "The name of the sword is 'Zhenyue', how can this be used by you, the evil demon!", with a move of "not staining the sludge", Xiang Yang Wujian attacked.

Yang Wujian said: "If you don't kill this kid, it will be rare for this god to live in peace in the future!"

Wave the "Zhenyue Sword" to greet you.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed on the stone, and one person picked up the "Divine Dragon Decision", and jumped away in an instant.

Li Qinglian shouted: "It's Fu Tianjun, don't let him escape!"

The iron sleeves flew up and swept towards the chest of the book snatcher, Fu Tianjun.

Fu Tianjun raised a punch and beat Li Qinglian's iron sleeve back.

At this time, the two long swords of Chi Jinhong and Xing Xiaofeng had already attacked, although Fu Tianjun was not afraid of the swordsmanship of the two of them, he couldn't deal with it carelessly, just because these two people could do the job of the royal governor, and the swordsmanship was indeed unique.

With such a block, Yi Fei, "Gray Scorpion", and Yang Wujian have chased after him.

Yang Wujian said: "Tianjun Xian nephew, this god is working hard here, but you are fishing in troubled waters, it is too unauthentic!"

Fu Tianjun laughed and said, "Uncle Yang, I'm here to help you, you're wrong to blame me!"

He laughed and pointed out his palms and fingers, blocking all the tricks of Li Qinglian, Chi Jinhong, Xing Xiaofeng, and "Gray Scorpion".

Yang Wujian smiled and said, "Okay, bring it!"

Five-fingered probe, and caught the "Divine Dragon Decision" in Fu Tianjun's hand.

Fu Tianjun said: "There is too much noise here, let's go out and talk about it!"

Swinging his fist to block Yang Wuji's five fingers, Fu Tianjun cultivated both good and evil, although he was more than ten years younger than Yang Wuji, his skills were not under Yang Wuji.

Yang Wujian felt a pang in his heart, and the "Zhenyue Sword" slashed at his chest, slashed at Fu Tianjun's wrist, and shouted: "I asked you to give it to me!"

Fu Tianjun knew that the Yang Wujian Sword was powerful, and he used the "Eight Styles of Soul Departure", and his body was floating for a while, fighting with Yang Wuji.

Yang Wujian sword fingers and fingers, although he had the upper hand, he couldn't help Fu Tianjun for a while, and grabbed the "Divine Dragon Decision", although Fu Tianjun could resist it, he couldn't get out of the net under the cover of Yang Wuji's long sword fingers.

As soon as these two demons handed in, Li Qinglian, "Gray Scorpion", Chi Jinhong, and Xing Xiaofeng couldn't intervene, so they scattered around, preventing someone from snatching "Shenlong Duel" and escaping.

After a few more moves, Yang Wujian fought the "Zhenyue Sword" in his hand with a sharp edge, sharp fingers, pressing step by step, Fu Tianjun was on fire, urging the "Eight Styles of Leaving the Soul" to the extreme, like a demon god, eight hands and eight arms, rampage, like a vicious wind, flying up and down and spinning around Yang Wujian.

The two old demons each used their own tricks in their lives, the more they fought, the more they fought, the more they fought, the more they fought, the more they f Gradually, only the figure could be seen, and it was impossible to distinguish which was Yang Wujian and which was Fu Tianjun.

Among the onlookers, Shi Sangu's martial arts were the lowest, and he only felt that the world was spinning, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and guarded his mind.

Wang Dahe and Wang Dahai's internal strength is slightly worse, and their concentration is even worse, seeing the figures of Yang Wujian and Fu Tianjun in front of them, endless gushing in and out, the two of them are full of strange figures in their heads, and they have a splitting headache, the two of them have been living and dying for a long time, and they bit the tip of their tongues fiercely, spurting out a mouthful of blood, in the severe pain, they are a lot more sober, and they fall to the ground sharply, not daring to open their eyes.

With a "bang", Hua Siniang fell to the ground, unconscious.

The "Red Scorpion" and the "Green Scorpion" showed disdain on their childish faces, but for a moment the two of them looked dull and danced among the stones.

It turned out that Yang Wujian and Fu Tian were fighting with all their might, and both of them were unborn demons, so they naturally resorted to demagogic and breathtaking evil skills, and people with slightly worse internal strength fainted and fell into a coma when they saw it, and they were mentally delirious at worst.

Li Qinglian, Xing Xiaofeng, and Chi Jinhong had very strong internal cultivation, and they also felt dizzy, so they had to turn around and not look at it.

The "Gray Scorpion" martial arts also went all the way of the evil sect, and he watched intently as Yang Wujian and Fu Tianjun fought fiercely, and there was a trace of fear in his dead gray eyes.

Yi Fei watched the battle of the two demons on the side, his "Heart Ape Heart Method" has been completed, and he can calm the mind the most, "Divine Dragon Decision" is all-encompassing, and there are also ways to deal with evil demon skills, so he is not affected, and he sees the martial arts of the two old devils very clearly.

Although the two of them are cult martial arts, they also have many magical, subtle, and unique features, which are very different from the shots and luck of the Hundred Flowers Shenni, Xuan Zhenzi, Li Qinglian and others who have instructed Yi Fei's martial arts.

Playing with a master is the best way to improve, the two devils worked hard, but they cheapened Yi Fei and taught him the essence of the cult martial arts.

Yi Fei came from the wasteland, and he was very good at absorbing the essence of others and other things, and he was not like a secular person, rejecting the other, because it was a cult martial art, so he scoffed at it and abandoned it.

Yi Fei's vision was high at this time, and after looking at it for a while, he had already found a flaw in the martial arts of the two old devils.

That is: Fu Tianjun has more "Shenlong Decision" in his hand, and when the "Eight Styles of Leaving the Soul" is used, he can't use it to the extreme, Yang Wujian is afraid of ruining the "Shenlong Decision" in Fu Tianjun's hand, and every time the trick approaches the cheats, there are more layers of worries in his heart, and there are always some hands and feet.

Such small flaws, in characters like them, are nothing, and they can be made up for casually.

Yi Fei secretly used his true strength, and shouted angrily in his heart: "Two old devils, die!"

The "Love-Grabbing Sword" is as pretentious as a dragon, like a Changhong through the sky, stabbing at the "Soul Ancestor" Fu Tianjun and the "Yang Demon" Yang Wuji.

At that time, Yang Wujian stabbed the "Divine Dragon Decision" with the long sword in his hand because of jealousy, and shrank back an inch, and Fu Tianjun also withdrew a bit of strength because of the secret book in his hand, and it was this fleeting moment that Yi Fei's long sword stabbed, and the two of them couldn't dodge.

Yi Fei's sword has used the sword intent of "Magic Whip", his internal strength is several times higher than at the beginning, and the power of this sword is also several times higher than in the past.

Yang Wujian gave him a sword wound on the wrist, and the "Zhenyue Sword" couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

Fu Tianjun gave Yi Fei a sword wound on his arm, deep visible bones, blood flowed for a long time, he refused to put down "Shenlong Duel", and was stunned on the spot.

Li Qinglian sneered: "The two old devils, so shameless, add up to two hundred years old, lose in the hands of a twenty-year-old young man, and still don't admit defeat!"

Yang Wujian is arrogant, although Yi Fei's sword is suspected of sneak attack, but he injured two of the top masters in the rivers and lakes with a sword, but this sword is just a simple stab, it is really a big coincidence, Yang Wujian thinks to himself about swordsmanship, he is no longer Yi Fei's enemy. And at this time, he watched the six roads, listened to the eight directions, and knew that there were still masters lurking around, since there was no hope of snatching the book, what were you still doing here?

The so-called older a person is, the more he spares his life, and Yang Wujian said in a coquettish voice: "Okay, good, there are a lot of gods here, don't care about this kid!"

His big sleeves fluttered, and he went like a butterfly wearing a flower.

(End of chapter)