General Wen swung his big knife and slashed at Yun Feiyang, and the sound of an ear-piercing explosion sounded, and the sword shone brightly, just a flash to Yun Feiyang's neck. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The high-level martial god is a killer, which is not trivial, and the power is amazing.

At the moment when life and death came, Yun Feiyang's eyes were cold, and his face never fluctuated much. Even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of ridicule and ridicule, looking at General Wen's gaze, it was completely like looking at a dead person.

I saw that the iron spear in his hand was standing in front of him, which was able to block the opponent's slash.

Bang!

Circles of golden ripples spread out in all directions, which is a kind of mangs that only a martial god can have.

The tremendous slashing force shook his arms, and an inch-deep mark appeared on the body of the iron spear. Even a high-level martial god with a sword is extremely terrifying, not to mention the use of the Xuanbing Broadsword, the power is even more terrifying. The clothes on Yun Feiyang's body were cut into beggar's clothes by those bursting guns, and blood marks appeared on the surface of his skin.

Fortunately, his physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary low-level Martial Emperors, otherwise he would have to be dismembered by the indiscriminate shooting of Gang Mang in an instant.

Whoosh!

At the moment when his body flew back, Yun Feiyang's legs, and even his mouth, shot out a total of three black flames, directly attacking General Wen.

"Hmph, dare to show off your carving insect skills?" General Wen snorted disdainfully, and directly waved his hand to shoot out three bolts of qi, knocking down the black flames. He devoted all his attention to dealing with Yun Feiyang, but he forgot about Nangong Xue behind him. This is a formidable opponent on a par with his strength.

Yun Feiyang and Nangong Xue have been in love for many years, getting along day and night, and they have the same heart. One look at each other, and they don't even need any communication to know each other's intentions.

General Wen dared not to take Nangong Xue to heart, and concentrated on wanting to lose the clouds in seconds, I don't know if he has absolute confidence in his own strength, or if he is a little brainless.

Hiss!

Like a light breeze, almost silently, Nangong Xue's soft sword slashed towards General Wen's back. With this sword, she used all her strength, and it was a family heirloom of the Nangong family, a god-level combat skill Qingfeng Sword Technique.

This set of Qingfeng Sword Technique can only be practiced by the head and heir of the Nangong family.

Emperor-level combat skills are already difficult to comprehend, and the cultivation difficulty of god-level combat skills has increased tenfold. Even though Nangong Xue is smart and talented, she is too young after all. It has only been ten years since he practiced this sword technique, and he has only reached the entry level so far.

Even so, the power of her high-level martial god was already extremely amazing.

Poof!

The tip of the silver-white soft sword sank into General Wen's back, a puff of blood bloomed, and the sword qi began to rage in General Wen's body.

"Uh......" General Wen's body trembled suddenly, his eyes were panicked, and he turned his head with difficulty to look behind him. However, even if he was as powerful as a martial god, when his heart was destroyed by sword qi, his vitality would be quickly extinguished. "Cheap...... People ......" General Wen's gaze suddenly became fierce, and he wanted to strike a desperate blow to pull Nangong Xue back.

It's a pity that Nangong Xue's body is very clever, and she has already been prepared, and her body is like a butterfly, and she flies away.

General Wen suddenly fell from the sky, convulsed a few times, and then did not move again. Blood poured from his back, mouth and nose. A martial god fell like this, and he can only be blamed for being too underestimated.

"Xue, you help me treat the Tongxin Buddha and the others, they are all seriously injured!" Yun Feiyang said continuously.

"Hmm!" Nangong Xue replied lightly, followed closely behind Yun Feiyang, and swept towards the bottom of the altar.

Several martial gods were not lightly injured, and the most serious were the generals of the Nangong family, Tongxin Buddha and Evil Wind, and the three of them were the most seriously injured. Elder Huahu's injuries were not light, and he was still vomiting blood at the moment.

However, the blood he spit out was quite clean, there were no internal organ fragments, and if there was a high-grade healing elixir, he should be able to heal quickly.

"Well, can you all hold on?" Yun Feiyang asked with concern, his gaze passing over a martial god.

"Can't die! You stinky boy, you know the cover door of that old devil of the golden-faced national teacher, and you don't know how to do it earlier, causing my old man to vomit several bowls of blood. The Buddha scolded with a distressed face.

"Seniors can't wronged me, if I had known about the cover door of the golden-faced national teacher, how could I have allowed him to be murderous, and told him to roll the calf eight hundred years earlier!" Yun Feiyang's own injuries were actually not light. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and hurriedly explained.

Machin Buddha is actually just whining, he is quite an old naughty child.

"Senior Huahu, thank you for your great kindness, please accept my worship!" Yun Feiyang solemnly saluted Elder Huahu. Among these people who helped him, the one who didn't need to make a move was Elder Huahu.

Because the golden-faced national master was too powerful, there was almost no direct interest relationship between Elder Huahu and Yun Feiyang. He risked his life and helped Yun Feiyang against the powerful Golden-Faced National Master without hesitation, and his efforts were not proportional to the expected return.

To put it mildly, Yun Feiyang's life and death have nothing to do with him.

"Get up, I'm optimistic about you! Shoot today, it's nothing else, you just need to take care of my beast sect's brute cat as much as possible is the best reward for me! Elder Huahu's voice was a little hoarse, and after saying this, he immediately closed his eyes and continued to breathe.

For a powerhouse of his level, if the injury is not treated in time, it is likely to cause irreversible damage. The biggest impact is that it is a serious obstacle to the impact of the Shroud.

Yun Feiyang looked at President Tang Ran, and before he could speak, President Tang Ran waved his hand and said, "One family, you don't have to talk about two families, you can make more contributions to the branch in the future!" ”

Yun Feiyang turned his head to look at the fierce rival of the previous life, the evil wind.

"I hate talking nonsense, remember, I have been waiting for you in the covenant battle sixteen years ago!" Evil Wind was very badly injured, but he sat up straight and spoke decisively.

"Okay, I'll catch up with you as soon as I can, and then fight you fairly!" Yun Feiyang's eyes were also burning with fierce fighting intent, and it was his blessing to have such an opponent. It's just that his current cultivation is too far from the evil wind. Because Evil Wind is currently a mid-level Martial God, and he is only a low-level Martial Emperor.

However, Yun Feiyang has absolute confidence to catch up with the footsteps of the evil wind.

Yun Feiyang walked towards the noble man he met after being reborn - the great protector of Shou Mei.

"Great Dharma Protector, are you seriously injured? When I completely control the palace, I will immediately find a way to get the best healing elixir for everyone. Yun Feiyang said with a guilty face.

Shou Mei's face is always indifferent, even if there are deep wounds on his left chest, lower back, and thighs, he still has a cold and indifferent expression. As if those terrible wounds had nothing to do with him.

"Can't die! Remember, there is another half a month, which is the last day for the Heavenly Dragon Sect to pre-recruit disciples to register, and you must rush to the Heavenly Dragon Sect to report before that. Shou Mei Da Protector reminded in a cold voice.

"Good! I'll be there! "Yun Feiyang wants to break through his cultivation quickly, and if he wants to cultivate better, joining the Heavenly Dragon Sect may be the only choice.