Liu Shaoyang looked at this moment and saw that the victory and defeat were gradually clear, and he knew that once Yin Changfeng made a move, he would never leave a living mouth again. He had no intention of helping the demons in the martial arts like the Jiuli Sect, nor did he want to look at the strife and killing of the rivers and lakes that had nothing to do with him.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw the white-faced man led by the Jiuli Sect with a long blade and a drum in the wind, and his body moved steeply into the battle group, and the other three people staggered and changed their moves. When Liu Shaoyang saw this trick from this person, he knew that his martial arts were much higher than the other six, so he immediately stopped and looked at it again.

In this way, the Jiuli Sect's side was suspended for a while, and the green light in the field was rolled in one place, and the sword wind was cold. The four members of the Jiuli Sect were all forced by the green light of the sword, and the blades of the group were forced to be a few feet away, and in the blink of an eye, they fought more than ten times.

Yin Changfeng was afraid that the opponent would come again after a long battle, and at that moment he spared no effort to mention the true qi of his whole body Xuangong, and the blue mangs on the sword rose and Wu Hook walked diagonally, sweeping the first evil man in the west to the point that his arm and head were broken and his soul was broken.

But with such a rush to attack, there was a gap in the sword qi around his body in an instant, and the white-faced man led by the Jiuli Sect saw the opportunity, and the long knife was cold and strange, and in an instant, the cold light of the blade could touch Yin Changfeng's heart.

Liu Shaoyang saw this kind of electric flint clearly, and the danger in it was also suddenly suspended. But seeing that Yin Changfeng couldn't return to the sword, his left hand turned his fingers into a claw. He shouted "Disease!" in his mouth, and the blue light in his hand was faintly shining, and he pinched the back of the knife when he couldn't make a move, which was clearly the dragon and tiger stunt "Dragon Hidden Tiangang Hand" that Sun Xuanzong had used back then.

Who knew that the white-faced man seemed to have other plans, and when he saw that the blade was being controlled, he didn't have any luck, so he only loosened his hand. He took advantage of the situation to put his sleeve robe close to the left of the ruler, and slammed it towards the door where Yin Changfeng turned around, spilling a stream of powdery things.

Liu Shaoyang saw it clearly on the sidelines of his body, and secretly shouted: "Not good!" But when he heard a terrible scream, Yin Changfeng swept like a mad hand and foot, and the sword was swung like an axe in all directions, and it seemed to have a thousand strength.

The white-faced man flicked his head, and his toes swept backwards. The other two men on the left and right were slightly stunned, but they were all swept away by the sword and fell to death.

Liu Shaoyang looked at Yin Changfeng and raised his sword to dance wildly, with amazing momentum, but he staggered under his feet, and his moves were disordered, and he was full of flaws. When he was frightened, he fixed his eyes to look at the big Rin, it turned out that Yin Changfeng's eyes were bloody, as if they had been dug out by life, and the muscles on his face were festering and black and purple.

The white-faced man was ten zhang away, his long knife was in the sheath and stood with his hands in his hands, he pursed his lips and said unhurriedly: "Daochang Yin, you always killed the six people of my Jiuli Sect, the Xuangong is so wonderful, Ning Mou's fists and feet are not as good as bowing here!" He said these words very respectfully, as if he was convinced by the defeat of the competition. If it weren't for Liu Shaoyang seeing this person plotting with his own eyes, he would really think that Yin Changfeng's current tragic situation had nothing to do with him.

Yin Changfeng waved his sword in a flurry and scolded sharply: "Ning Fuyou, you ...... Despicable and shameless, he plotted against poison...... "Before he finished speaking, he thought it was painful, threw his sword and rolled to the ground, and a black and rancid smell came out of his head!

Liu Shaoyang was shocked by this strange situation, and secretly thought to himself: "It turns out that this white-faced man has a very strong reputation in the rivers and lakes over the years, and he is the 'hidden demon' Ning Fuyou in the Six Heavenly Demons of the Jiuli Sect. I heard that this person is proficient in the art of poison Gu, and he is even more light, and his methods are really ruthless. I don't know how strange the poison is, it seems to have the power of rotting muscles and bones!"

Ning Fuyou saw Yin Changfeng killed in a blink of an eye, his expression was smug and laughed, and he said: "Brother Yin Dao, don't you know that my Jiuli Sect is poisonous and exterminates the rivers and lakes? Once this poisonous skin and flesh are stained, the rotten flesh and bones turn into pus. Ning persuaded you that the old man should die like this, and you can suffer a little less heart-rending torture!"

Liu Shaoyang didn't want to get involved in such rivers and lakes, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but feel righteous anger surging up in his heart. For a while, I only felt that Taiyi Dengxian Lu was a secret treasure of Xuanzong, and he couldn't say anything that could fall into the hands of the evil demons. At that moment, he stood up and swept out, and with a cold snort, he drew his sword and stood in the field.

Ning Fuyou was smug and suddenly felt a strong wind around him, and his heart was shocked to take a look. Seeing that it was a thirty-year-old swordsman dressed in cloth, he was furious and took his long knife out of its sheath and shouted: "Okay, do you want to follow Bian Zhuang's assassination tiger?

Liu Shaoyang was about to tell his name, and suddenly remembered that the methods of the Jiuli Sect were very vicious and very difficult, even if he was a peerless master such as the Yinshan Ghost King, he was afraid and did not dare to leak the rumors and provoke in vain. If you die quickly, you will be punished, and the rest of the people in the Five Elements Sect will be really blamed and forgiven. At the moment, he snorted coldly and did not speak, hugging Yuan and concentrating on it.

Ning Fuyou saw that Liu Shaoyang was silent, but he was already cowardly. At that moment, the heart was determined not to leave a living mouth, the long knife in his hand hummed, the body was sick, the cold strength rose sharply, and the blade suddenly slashed towards Liu Shaoyang.

This book was first published from 17k, the first time to see the genuine content!