Although Peng Feng could instinctively feel that the blood-drinking sword used by Yang Liu was much more powerful than the long sword he used before, Peng Feng could feel the fierce aura contained in the blood-drinking sword, but he couldn't detect the true power of the blood-drinking sword.

And now Peng Feng only has killing intent in his heart, sometimes, hatred will make people lose their minds, when the real danger comes, but they can't detect it in time, and Peng Hao's death made Peng Feng completely lose his mind, so now Peng Feng has only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill Yang Liu and kill the person in Yuqing Palace in front of him.

And when Yang Liu pulled out the blood-drinking sword again, the moment he touched the hilt of the blood-drinking sword, Yang Liu seemed to be in a trance, and the appearance of the master Zhentian seemed to appear in front of him.

I saw that Yang Liu and Peng Feng confronted each other for a few seconds, and the air seemed to be a little dignified, and neither side chose to attack rashly.

However, Peng Feng seemed to be carried away by the hatred in his heart, and he couldn't hold it back at the moment, and after roaring angrily, he suddenly moved, his limbs were running fast on the ground, and then he rushed directly towards Yang Liu.

And Yang Liu saw Peng Feng who was getting closer and closer to him, but at this time, Yang Liu seemed very calm, calmed down, opened his feet at a certain distance, and gradually waved the blood-drinking sword in his right hand, pointing at the earth diagonally.

It was only a few seconds later, Peng Feng rushed to Yang Liu, only one meter away from Yang Liu, only to see Peng Feng's sudden jump, his claws were fiercely grabbed at Yang Liu, at the same time, Peng Feng suddenly opened his wolf's mouth, a fishy smell came from the surface, and the sharp fangs were also suddenly visible, and one bite was directly and without hesitation.

But at this time, Yang Liu's face remained unchanged, and then Yang Liu took a few steps back alertly, and while dodging Peng Feng's attack as he wished, he waved his left leg, a knee hit, and it was directly on Peng Feng's belly, and suddenly Peng Feng's body shrank, just like a shrimp with a bow, and then, Yang Liu is sword swing, and it was directly a sword that was cut on Peng Feng's fangs.

Suddenly, I only heard a few crisp sounds, and I saw that Peng Feng's fangs were neatly cut off, so half of the fangs fell off, and then fell to the ground.

At this time, Peng Feng's eyes were full of astonishment, because Peng Feng never thought that the Blood Drinking Sword would be so sharp, as if it was a divine weapon that sharpened iron like clay, and it was like cutting a melon, cutting off half of his fangs.

But Yang Liu's movements did not stop in the slightest because of this, I saw that Yang Liu was backhand to retract the sword, and took a step forward, crossing Peng Feng is half of his body, and then he stabbed out with a sword, directly stabbing Peng Feng's chest, and piercing with a sword.

Immediately, I saw that Peng Feng's chest was stabbed out of a blood hole by the blood-drinking sword, but Yang Liu's movements did not pause at all, and after the sword entered the body, it was immediately pulled out, and at this moment, blood gushed out, and at close range, Yang Liu would naturally be stained with blood all over his body.

After that, Yang Liu turned around and kicked Peng Feng directly in the face, only to see Peng Feng flying out of the air, falling a few heels on the ground, and dragging the blood on the ground, and then fell to the ground.

Then Yang Liu snorted lightly, looking at Peng Feng's current miserable appearance, he also knew that Peng Feng was not far from death, and Yang Liu's actions just now could be described as flowing water, without the slightest stagnation, after all, Yang Liu had also practiced in Yuqing Palace for two years, and he could be regarded as a small success in swordsmanship practice.

"Whew, I've finally got this werewolf, and it took me a lot of effort. Yang Liu said to himself, and then Yang Liu looked a little tired, although there were many factors to defeat Peng Feng, but in general, the current Peng Feng almost no longer has the slightest ability to resist, and he is not far from death.

Now Peng Feng was lying on the ground, looking half-dead, but even so, Peng Feng was still full of hatred in his heart, unable to vent, and then said angrily with his only strength: "Damn, hateful...... Damn!! I'm going to kill all the people in Yuqing Palace, I can't...... It shouldn't be, and it won't be defeated at the hands of the people of Yuqing Palace...... The people of Yuqing Palace...... I...... I'm going to kill ...... You ............"

"Hey, can you stop a little, it's all like this, it's still so noisy, are you annoyed?" Yang Liu felt a little noisy when he heard it, and then said, but Yang Liu looked down at the Blood Drinking Sword at this time, but found that the blood stains that were originally stained on the Blood Drinking Sword were now all absorbed by the Blood Drinking Sword.

However, the violent fluctuations in emotions made Peng Feng, who was already seriously injured, angry and bloody, under the serious injury and exhaustion, Peng Feng was 'wow', and a mouthful of blood was vomited in front of him, at this time Peng Feng laughed miserably, and finally knew that his fate was not long after, and then he cursed: "People of Yuqing Palace, I resent you...... Even if I turn into a terrible ghost, I will haunt you for the rest of your life, so that you will never be at peace!!!!"

"It's almost dying, what's the use of such resentful words?...... You, it's just that you're a werewolf I don't know, and I'm ...... It's a person from Yuqing Palace, slaying demons and destroying demons...... It is the concept that I was taught from the first day I entered the Yuqing Palace. Yang Liu suddenly felt something, that is, he said a few more words to Peng Feng, who was dying, anyway, Yang Liu also felt that Peng Feng couldn't do anything now.

Hearing the words "slaying demons and eliminating demons", Peng Feng suddenly remembered that just two years ago, the tragedy that happened in Anxian Village, Peng Feng suddenly understood a little, why the werewolves in Anxian Village, who had always been peaceful, would be slaughtered by an unknown law enforcement elder, maybe the root cause was just four words, slaying demons and eliminating demons, it didn't matter whether they were innocent or not.

Peng Feng figured it out, an indescribable sense of despair was filled in Peng Feng's heart, and Peng Feng couldn't feel any hope, and the only thing left in his heart was a sense of despair without any life, so Peng Feng laughed uncontrollably, and said tremblingly: "Hehe...... Demon Slaying ?...... The most ironic thing in the world is just four words...... Slay demons and kill demons.................."

After laughing loudly, Peng Feng's expression seemed to be a little crazy, and then Peng Feng gave up all the thoughts in his heart, and then crawled the ground, and climbed to Peng Hao's already somewhat cold corpse, Peng Feng seemed to be saying the last words in his life: "Peng Hao, I...... Brother is here to accompany you, on Huangquan Road...... Brother accompanies you...... Let's walk .................."