Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Dragon's Eyes

"His strange fire can be shot out through the weapon, a few junior disciples be careful!"

Yun Feiyang killed another Martial Emperor, which made several masters of the Overlord Sect a little frightened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info they didn't even dare to get close to Yun Feiyang anymore, and instead attacked Senior Sister He and the others.

"Nihuang, you ride this lion beast and go first!" Yun Feiyang couldn't say anything, caught the hand of the Nihuang County Lord, used his dark strength, and threw her on the back of the lion beast. The beast was vicious, roaring and jumping, trying to shake off the man on its back. If it weren't for the fact that its mouth was covered with a cover made of stainless steel, it would definitely bite the Nihuang County Lord.

"No, I'm not leaving! Let's go together! "The Nihuang County Lord naturally refuses to run away alone.

In her mind, Yun Feiyang is the most important thing. Because Yun Feiyang is the new monarch of Chu and the direct inheritor of the royal bloodline. The state of Chu can be captured by the enemy, but the royal bloodline must not be broken.

"Obedient, you go to Baihua Village, Anruo County, Lanhe County, Feiyun Empire, and go directly to the village chief, an old man surnamed He. You say that Tempest asked you to ask him for help, and he will definitely find a way to settle you. When the time comes, I will go after you. "Now, the state of Chu has been captured by a strong enemy, and Yun Feiyang has to take the risk of using the connections of the previous life in order to protect the Nihuang County Lord.

What he used was just a village head, and he shouldn't attract the attention of others.

Before the Nihuang County Lord could say anything, Yun Feiyang shot at the ass of the lion beast, cutting out a bloody hole.

"Whew!"

Under the pain, the lion beast leaned its neck and let out a terrible scream, spreading its hooves and running away. The Lord of Nihuang County has ridden a fierce horse, but he has never ridden such a high-level mount as the Lion Jiao Beast. It was in pain, and its speed was extremely fast, like a black lightning. She was so frightened that she lay on the lion's back, her hands grabbing the mane of its neck.

"Nihuang, wait for me there!" Yun Feiyang raised his voice and shouted, and he was also relieved to see Yiren leave quickly.

There are still five people left in the Overlord Sect, and on the side of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, there are also five people. The two sides are fiercely tearing apart, and no one will stop the departure of an insignificant little person from the Nihuang County Lord.

The tiredness and pain like a tide invaded his brain even more fiercely, and his eyes turned black, and his body shook and he almost fell.

"You have to grab another lion beast!" A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Yun Feiyang's eyes, which can make the Tempest Legion the most elite trump card of the Feiyun Empire, as a commander, whether it is mentality, perseverance, courage, and so on, all must be excellent.

Once, there was a situation that was more difficult than the current one, and he gritted his teeth and broke through.

His gaze quickly swept over the five disciples of the Overlord Sect, and he instantly determined the target to be killed. This is a young man with a sturdy body like an ox, and he is on a par with Shi Dong. Most of the opponents like this kind of strength have a common drawback, that is, they are not agile enough.

"Whew!"

The flame spear turned into a red glow and slashed at the Overlord Sect disciple.

"Canglong's eyes!"

This style of marksmanship is the soul move in the dragon descending marksmanship, and it is also the essence of the whole set of dragon descending marksmanship. Yun Feiyang in the previous life, to perform this style, you must do your best to exert ten percent of the power. At the moment, even if he forcibly improves his cultivation, he is only at the peak of the expansion of the pulse, and at most he can only exert seventy or eighty percent of the power of this type of marksmanship.

It is enough to deal with an ordinary disciple of the Overlord Sect.

"Hmph, play with guns, Lao Tzu is the ancestor!"

The disciple of the Overlord Sect felt the sharp sound behind him, turned around and waved the spear in his hand to resist. He has the cultivation of Emperor Wu, and has been immersed in gunplay for decades, and has learned countless marksmanship. So I didn't take Yun Feiyang in my eyes at all.

Poof!

"Hmm......" As soon as he finished speaking, the flame spear pierced through his chest and pierced directly through the heart. He wanted to open his mouth wide to speak, and the blood went retrograde from his throat and overflowed from his mouth. "You, this, what kind of marksmanship ......" This master of the Overlord Sect was very unwilling, and he never imagined that he would be killed in seconds by a small Tuomai peak. He is at the level of the Martial Emperor, he should have killed the opponent in seconds.

To death, he didn't understand what kind of marksmanship Yun Feiyang was exerting, and he had such power!

"Hehe, aren't you the ancestor who played with guns? Go to Hades and ask! Yun Feiyang's spear, which was obviously shorter than his spear, struck his body first. One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous.

You are at risk, and your enemies are equally dangerous.

This disciple of the Overlord Sect was killed directly by one shot because he had no ability to predict danger.

"Bang!"

Yun Feiyang shook his spear and directly threw out the body of this Overlord Sect disciple. He jumped to his feet and sat down on top of the man's lion beast. He knew very well that as long as he escaped, these senior brothers and sisters of the Heavenly Dragon Sect could escape calmly. If they hadn't gone to protect him, no one would have been able to stop them.

"Roar!" The lion beast turned its head and opened its mouth to bite him, but Yun Feiyang ignored it directly. Because it had a steel cover on its mouth, he slapped it on the ass of the lion beast, and the beast was in pain, and immediately galloped forward honestly with his tail between his legs.

"Don't let him run!"

"Stop him!"

Several Martial Emperors of the Overlord Sect didn't react at all. They didn't expect that Yun Feiyang didn't rely on the alien fire, and he would directly kill a Martial Emperor in seconds. They would never let Yun Feiyang escape, and suddenly screamed one by one to intercept him.

"If you want to hunt down and kill the little junior brother, you have to ask the old lady about the sword in her hand first!" Senior Sister He and others were desperately entangled and resisted. It's just that he was successfully got rid of it by one of the disciples of the Overlord Sect and chased after Yun Feiyang.

There is no way, Senior Sister He and the others are all on foot, and the enemy is riding a lion beast, and the mobility is much higher than that of Senior Sister He and the others, and it is much easier to get rid of the entanglement.

Yun Feiyang, who was running ahead, clasped his mane tightly, and lay down on the back of the lion beast, letting it hunch and run forward. Both endurance and running speed are extremely good. Ordinary horses, even the Red Free BMW, are far worse than it. Even the Mengyuan Empire did not have such precious mounts. Only the six major sects, such as the Overlord Sect, have special breeding.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound from the direction of the north gate of the royal city, and it was the master of the Mogu Kingdom who withdrew from the secret passage and chased after him.

"Let's go quickly, otherwise if we get entangled by the old thief of the modove, it will be miserable!" Senior Sister He saw that Yun Feiyang had already escaped, so naturally there was no need to dwell on it any longer. She immediately scattered with Shi Dong and the others, jumped over the stream one by one, entered the dense forest opposite, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Let's say that Yun Feiyang felt even more dizzy, he was so tired that he wanted to go to sleep and have a good rest.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of beast hooves kicking the ground behind him, and he reluctantly looked back, only to see a disciple of the Overlord Sect chasing after him. Fortunately, the other masters of the Overlord Sect were all stopped by Senior Sister He and others and did not chase after them.

"Boy, I knew you couldn't! Although your alien fire is powerful, there must be limitations, and when you killed Senior Brother Wang Jian, you didn't cast a alien fire is the best proof of this. Did I guess right? ”

"Haha, kill you, and I'll get a bounty of 20 million. If this person is lucky, he really can't stop it! ”

This disciple of the Overlord Sect was very short and thin, and he laughed wildly and killed him, looking very proud. He thought that the flying alien fire could no longer be used in a short period of time, so he was even more unscrupulous.

Getting closer and closer, when the two were less than two meters apart, the little man slashed at him. He wants to cut the cloud flying and the sitting lion beast into two pieces.

Yun Feiyang didn't even have the strength to resist at this moment, only to see him slam forward from the back of the lion beast, avoiding the chopping knife. A wisp of black fire erupted from his fingertips, and he flicked his fingers at the little man who had relaxed his vigilance.

The distance was close, and the two of them were on horseback, and the little man decided that Yun Feiyang would not be able to perform a strange fire again.

As a result, he was stained with black fire, and he instantly became a fire man.

Yun Feiyang himself was fine, and when he sat down, the lion beast was slashed and had a long wound. It screamed and screamed.

Seeing that the lion beast could not survive, Yun Feiyang hurriedly snatched the little man's mount, jumped on its back, and fled. At this moment, he could no longer resist the drowsiness like a tide, and fell unconscious on the back of his horse. It's just that both hands are still clutching the mane of the lion beast.

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