Although the spark is dazzling, it exploded.

But!

Tie Ying's eyelids were jumping.

The turtle like a hill fell, and it was healed!

With a pop, he knelt down on one knee directly, like an overlord lifting a crown, and Tie Yingsheng resisted the pressure of Mount Tai.

As an Assassin, this is not easy.

But it wasn't a person who attacked him at this time.

Jiang Fengyang's fist had fallen.

The momentum of the explosion smashed directly into Tie Ying's chest.

Tie Ying couldn't spare his hands with his hands on his back, so he could only condense the divine power of his body to resist.

If you don't have a choice, you have to resist a wave!

And he had already decided that he would retreat as long as he carried this wave of attacks, and as an assassin he would fight as a warrior, which was already a taboo.

The terrifying impact force directly caused the clothes on Tie Ying's body to explode, and you could see the strength coming out of the muscles on her chest, like waves overlapping, and transferring to her back layer by layer.

Click.

The force on both sides hit, and a few ribs were broken, which were all light.

Bang la blah.

The foot bar froze directly, and the ice spread extremely fast.

The green worm made a move, and the power of the frozen thousands of miles directly acted in a small area, and the divine power was simply not too sour.

In the blink of an eye, Tie Ying was frozen like a popsicle.

These are all done in an instant.

"Ahh

The furious divine power exploded desperately before the ice crystals of the frog were broken, and the long knife was about to split directly from head to toe.

"Qiankun Wall, the Realm of Nothingness!" Tie Ying roared angrily as the long knife slashed down.

Bite!

actually rebounded, and Bai Qian, who was holding a long knife, was forced back by divine power.

Jiang Fengyang had already stopped and punched again.

The power of the divine sense has been vividly displayed, and whenever it attacks, the divine power supplied by the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea is definitely at the level of a saint.

Except for Bai Feng, who resisted Tie Ying's attack for the first time, all that was left was a big gamble.

That is to bet that Tie Ying thinks that these are the four saints, and bet that every time he defends, he will do his best.

In fact, man's desire to survive is immeasurable.

Jiang Fengyang won the bet.

Every time he switched attacks, the others were extremely dangerous, and as long as Tie Ying resisted the attack and chose the direction to counterattack, then the others would pay with their lives.

This knife was a fusion of Jin Rong's three corpses, and although it rebounded, it made Tie Ying spurt out another mouthful of blood.

As an assassin, Tie Ying is not very good at hand-to-hand combat, but the realm of saints should not be underestimated.

Obviously, it was the strange treasure that moved away, pushing away the attacks of the frog and the negative and Bai Qian, and Tie Ying couldn't bear it.

His divine body was trembling, and his eyes were staring at Jiang Fengyang like a wounded lone wolf.

"Look, today is either you dead or I live. Jiang Fengyang pouted.

Tie Ying was silent, the short sword in his hand staggered, driving an extremely terrifying energy, and instantly counterattacked and killed Jiang Fengyang, who was the most threatening in front of him.

Can't give him a respite.

Jiang Fengyang knew that if he lost this opportunity, Tie Ying would be wary next time.

The same plan will never succeed a second time, and he will even see the flaw and directly counter-kill, so he can only take him down with the help of this attack.

At the moment, the steel teeth were bitten.

Directly rushed towards Tie Ying's short sword.

Not even resistant.

Poof.

Short sword into the body.

the groove.

Tie Ying was really stunned this time, obviously such a strong enemy actually killed himself?

Is it fake?

No.

The sound of the short sword cutting muscles was so familiar, and even Jiang Fengyang's hideous expression could be seen because he couldn't control his muscles because of the severe pain.

Whatever, just kill him.

It was just a few seconds of hesitation.

The divine power exploded in an instant.

But.

He wasn't the only one who blew up.

Jiang Fengyang just needed Tie Ying's momentary stunned.

Holding back his body, as if trying to get out of his scalp to escape the pain of his skin, his fist blasted out.

The punch slammed into Tie Ying's chest again, and the furious force caused the heart to suffer a heavy blow, and the vital point must have been extremely well protected.

But the powerful impact force made Tie Ying's eyes red.

It was the blood pumped at high speed, which made Tie Ying's head instantly congested.

It's a pity that the heart didn't explode, just a moment of dizziness.

This Tie Ying is also strong, even in such a situation, he can even make a move to grab Jiang Fengyang's fist, and his palm is flickering with coldness.

It should be the silver needle.

Moreover, there were scattered silver needles that shot directly at Jiang Fengyang's body, and most of them stabbed directly into the chest.

If you hurt my heart, I can let go of your heart, this is simply impossible, and the living eyes will be repaid, and the posture of tooth for tooth will be retribution.

It's so close that there's no way to avoid it.

Moment of truth!

Li Bai condensed thousands of vines to directly form the first wave of defense, and Zhu Xiantu condensed the second wave of defense.

Those silver needles aimed at the chest were so ferocious, tearing through the green defenses and piercing the Zhuxian diagram, but they were still resisted at the last moment.

The silver needle was still an inch away from the heart, and I could feel the cold glow blooming on the tip of the needle.

As for the silver needles that fly somewhere else?

I can't manage it for the time being, let him stab it.

This was a hunt for saints, and Jiang Fengyang's purpose was very clear from the beginning.

It's a pity that even if he overestimates the power of the saint, he will still capsize, Tie Ying is too fierce, even a saint who is not good at fighting, Jiang Fengyang is almost forced to a dead end.

Lock horns!

Just look at the one inch of silver needle that can make a difference.

"Ding Dong!"

The resounding sound of the piano at the critical moment startled Jiang Fengyang.

Li Bai, who was standing on Jiang Fengyang's shoulder, trembled.

it!

This Nima Emperor Yin, Li Bai will actually be too.

Although I was shocked, this was not the time to ask.

And the sound of the Emperor who exploded face to face directly made Tie Ying's eyes welled up with a trace of confusion.

This is the suppression from the voice of the Great Dao, although there are only two sounds, but it is enough, and the saint can't resist it.

Tie Ying's defenses instantly stalled.

It's just a split second, and the winner is already divided.

The sword flashed.

The sword soul roared like a white light, and a line of blood appeared on Tie Ying's neck.

The thread was extremely thin at first, and eventually oozing out of blood.

Bingchan was stained with blood, and the sword embryo like a burning stick actually flowed like magma, and it seemed to be extremely happy to drink the blood of the saint.

Poof.

Jiang Fengyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and several silver needles shot out from his back, burrowing into the earth and disappearing.

"Are you crazy and kill everyone yourself?" Li Bai was obviously not proficient in Emperor Yin Chengyun, this was an indiscriminate attack.

This mouthful of blood spurted out, the Taiji Diagram swayed, and Li Bai and all the war spirits disappeared.

The magic sword roared in the Nine Heavens, and the tip of the sword was vaguely facing Jiang Fengyang, looking very thoughtful.

"Take another look, Lao Tzu let Jun Buxian melt you or not?" Jiang Fengyang almost knelt on the ground, his voice was extremely low, but the magic sword flew towards Tie Ying obediently in an instant.

It's very thiefy.

Poof, poof.

Like the sound of a broken leather bag being pierced, the magic sword was afraid that Tie Ying would not die, and drilled several blood holes in Tie Ying's body.

"Swallow a little more, and Lao Tzu will have to melt you today. "Jiang Fengyang didn't know the mind of the magic sword.

The blood of the saint is simply incredible.

Big supplement!

This magic sword has a lot of thoughts, it was originally taken by Peng Hou from DJI, it has its own sword spirit, and the sword spirit is not shallow.

The magic sword was originally circling like a joy, and when he heard Jiang Fengyang's frost-like conversation, he had no choice but to levitate behind Jiang Fengyang.

The corners of Jiang Fengyang's mouth twitched.

I don't mind the careful thinking of the magic sword.

He has the strength to suppress the magic sword, and the stronger the magic sword, the stronger the Xiaozhu Immortal Sword Formation will be in the future.

I want to stand up, but just stand up straight.

When he opened his mouth, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were almost destroyed by a blow from the saint.

But.

Don't forget.

He has the blessing of Shennong's immortality, and as long as it is not a second kill, he can hang himself.

And what is even more rebellious is the system.

Energy can heal injuries, and not dying is not dying.

"You ......" Tie Ying's eyes welled up with extreme unwillingness, and his divine consciousness was almost dissipated.

At this last moment, Jiang Fengyang had a whim to copy a wave, which he couldn't replicate before, and at this time, his divine sense was scattered, what if he succeeded.

"You failed...... Jiang Fengyang staggered a few steps, the injuries in his body were recovering, but the speed of recovery was not as fast as usual.

The saint's blow is terrible.

Tie Ying's divine power is extremely special, he was injured by the silver needle before, and the wound is extremely difficult to heal.

At this time, the internal organs were severely damaged, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in a few days.

And that terrifying energy consumption made Jiang Fengyang staggered.

Tie Ying just stood like that, breathless.

Saints, die!

Under Jiang Fengyang's full hunting, Tie Ying fell, and Jiang Fengyang, who exhaled deeply, almost collapsed to the ground.

But it was very rewarding.

A broken sword inherited from the ancient dragon abyss swordsmith, a silver needle?

The name is Willow Leaf.

Tie Ying is dead, his spiritual weapon has no owner, and Jiang Fengyang can take it for himself without even erasing his divine sense.

This name made Jiang Fengyang frown.

"Little friend, in the future, you will be called Buddha Nu Qianlian, cough cough ......" Jiang Fengyang gave the silver needle a name, originally wanted to call it the Buddha Nu Tang Lian of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom.

But after thinking about it, I still gave up, the name is too long, and it is awkward.

After cleaning up, I didn't even have the strength to wave my hand.

Fortunately, one thought is enough to teleport the small world.

Jun Buxian and Liuyinyue appeared in this world at the same time.

"!" Jun Buxian looked at Tie Ying, who had several holes in his body, and was startled.

Liu Yinyue was like a violent person in an instant, with the black and red soft sword in her hand, Han Han appeared directly and stopped Jiang Fengyang in front.

Kindness.

Very seriously, as if facing the enemy.

"Ahem...... Panic what. Jiang Fengyang coughed, feeling the smell of rust in his mouth, he barely climbed onto Han Han, lying there feeling uncomfortable.

It hurts!

"Withdraw first, the movement here will soon attract more strong people to come. Lu Yinyue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she glanced around with extreme vigilance.

Although she didn't notice anything abnormal, she was extremely vigilant.

"Ahh

Hearing this voice, Jun Buxian was uncomfortable, and when Liu Yinyue let him go, he was still a little confused.

The enemy, who was simply irresistible to him, actually died in front of him.

Looking at Jiang Fengyang, who was lying there as if he was dead and completely motionless, Jun Buxian had a trace of unrealistic thoughts in his heart.

"What, do you want to worship brother?" Jiang Fengyang's voice sounded coldly, and his eyes, which were originally closed, looked at Jun Buen, who was approaching.

Jun Buxian was taken aback.

"That'...... That, are you okay?" Jun Buxian didn't know how to speak.

"What do you think?" Jiang Fengyang's eyes closed again, and there was a faint green aura slowly rising and falling on him.

Click-click.

Han Han chewed Tie Ying's corpse and kept making noises, making Jun Buxian tremble a little when he spoke.

"I have an elixir here. Jun Buxian took out a jade bottle and handed it out.

After thinking about it, he pulled it back and put it on Hanhan's back.

"If you take my word for it. ”

The elixir automatically flew upwards and was swallowed by Jiang Fengyang like a jelly bean.

"You can't take too much of this medicine...... Jun Buxian was shocked, but he found that Jiang Fengyang had no movement, and the medicine bottle was bottoming out.

"It doesn't matter. Liu Yinyue looked at Jun Buen's eyes with more human touch, and at this time she no longer had the slightest coquettishness when acting.

She knew that Jiang Fengyang was seriously injured, and if another saint appeared at this time, they might suffer.

And if you have offended some people before, it may not be safe in this fog.

Most importantly.

There is a presence in this mist.

Jiang Fengyang could sense his existence, and he could naturally know that Jiang Fengyang had already found him.

In the depths of the stele forest, a monk shrouded in black robes, a fishing rod hung behind him, and in front of him, more than a dozen corpses lay in a mess.

And on him, there was not the slightest blood, and there seemed to be something on those people that had been swallowed by Peng Zhi.

Looking up, he looked into the mist, a sneer on his lips.

Not far from the stele forest, most of the palace has been buried in the earth, and the eaves of the buildings exposed to the air alone are extremely atmospheric.

In the mist circulation, you can see the word ethereal.

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