Facing the three masters who were forced over at the same time, Yun Feiyang secretly calculated how to deal with it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The strongest strength should be the one-eyed old man, and a fierce wolf-like aura emanates from this person. With his keen intuition after many years of fighting and killing, Yun Feiyang sensed that this person must be a master with rich combat experience and a ruthless heart.

The three of them were extremely tight, and the posture of the old man was by no means the type of greedy and reckless enterprising.

The one-eyed old man walked in the middle, every step of the way was very steady, his eyes were sharp, and the short sword in his hand was clenched tightly and protected on his chest. This is a superior attack posture that can be used to advance and retreat.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one, this old guy is difficult to entangle at a glance, and it is difficult to rely on sneak attacks to succeed.

Yun Feiyang's gaze swept towards the other two, one tall and one short, who looked like they were both about thirty. However, they are all covered with faces, so they can't see it accurately, and can only be judged from the lines on the bridge of their noses and the corners of their eyes.

Compared with the one-eyed old man, these two people are much worse.

Especially the guy on the left with a long sword, who is completely grinning and has a bullish posture of victory.

Killing one is enough, killing two is profitable.

Yun Feiyang instantly determined the goal. The left hand is usually weaker than the right hand, because most people like to use the right hand, and the left hand is not naturally so harmonious. The tall gangster with a big grin happened to be to the left of the one-eyed old man. It's just a godsend, and God wants him to perish.

When the time came to attack and kill this person, because he was on the left side of the one-eyed old man, the one-eyed old man probably wanted to help, and it was not so easy.

Slowly, Yun Feiyang was forced by the three of them to the Dan furnace, and if he retreated, he would be burned by the ground fire in the stove.

Just when Yun Feiyang had no way to retreat, the three gangsters moved at the same time, and three bright murder weapons were aimed at him, and the upper, middle and lower roads were blocked.

"Hehe, killing Danshi is tantamount to playing with fire!" Yun Feiyang suddenly grinned, and then controlled the earth fire behind him, and "boomed" out, and the raging flames swept towards the three gangsters.

Due to the flying Danfang ground fire, it was comparable to the furnace fire of the Erpin Dan Master's room, and under his full control, the flame temperature could reach more than 1,000 degrees. If it is a martial god, with the protection of Gangqi Guard, he is naturally not afraid. However, the three gangsters were only Martial Emperors, and they would never dare to use their physical bodies to contend with the flames of the earth.

The three of them were suddenly attacked and hurriedly dodged backwards.

At this time, the opportunity for Yun Feiyang's counterattack also came. His eyes became cold and ruthless, full of killing intent, and the silver spear in his hand was like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, and like an evil dragon ascending into the abyss.

Killing the target that had already been calculated, the tall gangster probably never dreamed that the change from hunter to prey would be so fast. It's just a blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

The tip of the spear turned into a cold star, hitting the tall man in the back of the heart.

The tall man is a Martial Emperor, and his perception of the outside world is far beyond that of the Tuomai Realm. Feeling the terrifying silver spear coming from behind him, he was terrified.

"Green robe, save me!" In desperation, he even called the one-eyed old man by his name.

The green-robed old man, who was flying backwards, flashed a touch of ruthlessness and ruthlessness in his eyes, ignoring the danger of his companions, but his eyes were like snakes, staring at Yun Feiyang's every move, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Both of them flew backwards with their backs towards the clouds.

Only the one-eyed old man was facing the clouds and retreating backwards.

The tall gangster found that the green robe was indifferent and had no intention of helping, and his heart suddenly cooled down. When life and death were approaching, he also had a ruthless heart and a desperate heart. The right hand was strangely reversed, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the silver spear from the bottom up.

"Poison Dragon Drill!"

Yun Feiyang's arms were covered with green tendons, and his face was red from too much force. Before taking the Qilin Pill, his ultimate strength was 40,000 catties. Now, it has increased by 10,000 catties, reaching a terrifying 50,000 catties.

The move he performed was the most ferocious move in the dragon descending marksmanship.

The tall gangster backhanded a sword, and his strength was limited due to his abnormal posture. Under the slash, it only caused the silver spear to move up slightly. However, the speed of the attack and the general orientation have not changed.

Burst!

Like a poisonous dragon, the silver mang burrowed into the back of the tall gangster, and blood splattered.

"Ah~!"

The tall gangster screamed miserably, his eyes widened, and he turned his head to stare at Yun Feiyang unwillingly. He couldn't have imagined that he obviously had the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, but he was killed by a small Tuomai Realm in one move. His heart was filled with fear and unwillingness, but unfortunately the heart is the most important part of a person. The tip of the silver spear had already slashed into his heart, and with a spit of force, it directly shattered his heart.

"Wow......"

Gulps of blood spurted from the tall gangster's mouth, and he slammed to the ground as the silver spear was drawn. Twitched twice, and then stopped moving.

"Attack his side door!"

The change happened so quickly, in the blink of an eye. A hint of fear flashed in the one-eyed old man's eyes, but he thought of Yun Tianhuang's cold face and the tyrannical methods of killing people at every turn. A ruthless force grew in his heart, and he ordered another Martial Emperor to attack Yun Feiyang's side, and he himself pounced on Yun Feiyang with a fit.

I saw the one-eyed old man holding the short sword with both hands, his eyes were cold, and his speed was extremely fast. and his man and the sword are one flesh, and there is no distinction between one another. The whole person turned into a sharp sword full of killing intent.

"Man and sword are one!" Yun Feiyang saw a sudden burst in his heart, such a profound realm, even in his previous life, he could not reach it. To be able to achieve the unity of man and sword, in addition to being talented, it is also necessary to immerse in kendo for more than decades.

In his eyes, the old man was gone, and only the terrible sword that slashed at him remained.

Moreover, no matter how he retreated and defended, he couldn't dodge. On the side, the short Martial Emperor also came over with a fit, although it was much weaker than the one-eyed old man, but for Yun Feiyang, a master of the Extension Pulse Realm, it was equally terrifying.

"Fight!"

Yun Feiyang's mind flashed, and he made a decision in an instant. Retreat is useless, there is only a dead end. The only chance of survival may be to fight with the one-eyed old man's sword, and then kill the short Emperor Wu in seconds.

However, it is not easy to get rid of the short Martial Emperor in seconds. The other party is a martial emperor, and after the tall gangster was killed in seconds, he will definitely not dare to have any contempt and carelessness. When the opponent is on guard, it is difficult to defeat it in a short period of time, let alone kill it in one move.

At this moment, the third Qilin Pill that he took completely dissipated and raged in his body.

Yun Feiyang was in severe pain, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

Hula!

Once again, he wielded the ground fire and swept towards two formidable foes. However, this time, due to the distance, and the two of them are one in front and one on the right, they are very separated. In addition, the two of them were on guard, so it had little effect. It just forced the two of them to change their moves slightly and move their bodies slightly.

"Die!" The one-eyed old man's eyes were fierce, and a sinister smile bloomed on his face that was about to succeed.

Shift the stars!

Yun Feiyang's cultivation of the dragon descending marksmanship is not only a marksmanship, but also a supporting body technique. When danger was imminent, he twisted his waist and took a wrong step, and his body changed direction in an instant. Originally, he was facing the one-eyed old man with a straight face, but at the moment he changed his back.