In the previous chapter, it was said that Feng Qingyang drew his sword and closed the sword in two actions, and Zhang Kui's cultivation was abolished, and he was in a hurry, and he passed out with a mouthful of old Tan sauerkraut's thick blood.

Poor Zhang Kui has been cultivating hard for decades, refusing the courtship of the little junior sister and cultivating himself into a big man, and finally entering the grandmaster......

Feng Qingyang saw Zhang Kui fainting and said lightly: "Hey, isn't it just to abolish the cultivation and rebuild it, why are you still fainting." ”

Feng Xiaohe leaned against the wall on the side and whispered, "Ancestor, you really don't have a backache when you stand and talk." ”

"Hmm, what did you say?"

Feng Qingyang seemed to hear something, and looked back at Feng Xiaohe, who was holding on to the wall, and Feng Xiaohe hurriedly changed the topic.

"Ancestor, I didn't say anything, you still interrogate the Pavilion Elder!"

"That's right, you should get more information from this pavilion elder first. ”

Feng Qingyang sat on Zhang Kui's body and looked at the fat pavilion elder, put the sword in the gap between the green bricks, the pavilion chief threw the sword and saw his fat face, the face full of horizontal flesh was almost impossible to see clearly, this was the last time he looked at himself.

"Pavilion Chief, please tell me, who hired you to target the Feng family?"

"I declined to disclose the identity of my employer. ”

The pavilion chief refused Feng Qingyang's question, because he knew that if he revealed the identity of his employer, his family would be erased from this world, and not revealing it would only lead to his own death, and he would prefer to save his family.

"Pavilion Master, are you so tough, do you want to try my gadgets? ”

After saying that, Feng Qingyang took out a bottle of pills from the red bag on his waist, he took off the lid of the pill bottle, squatted in front of the pavilion chief and poured all the pills into his mouth.

The pavilion chief wanted to spit it out, but the wind Qingyang increased the coercion so that he couldn't even speak, so he had to put all the pills into his throat......

After all the pills were swallowed, the pavilion chief could move again after the wind cleared the pressure and lifted the coercion, but he was now rolling around on the green brick floor?

The pavilion chief now only feels a burning abdomen, a huge cold in his head, numbness in his legs, and a tingling pain in his heart, which makes the pavilion chief feel pain under the blessing of these few negative baffs.

At this time, Feng Qingyang spoke again, and asked the same question as before.

"Pavilion Chief, please tell me, who hired you to target the Feng family?"

This time, the pavilion chief didn't have the same hardness as before, and hurriedly shouted, "Yes...... Exorcism ......"

Just as the pavilion chief was about to tell the mastermind behind the scenes, a black sword shot from the air, and the target was Feng Xiaohe.

With a bang, Feng Qingyang held a blunt sword to block the blow for Feng Xiaohe, and lifted his black sword several meters away. The black sword did not give up assassinating Feng Xiaohe, it split into eighteen identical black swords, nineteen black swords stabbed at Feng Xiaohe from different angles, and the wind was clear and spun into a "tornado" to knock these nineteen black swords flying.

Eighteen black swords fell to the ground and turned into eighteen broken swords. The spirits of these swords were all scattered alive by the blunt sword, and there was a trembling black sword floating in the air.

"It seems that this black sword is the body, Xiaohe, you go home first, and you can't participate in the next battle. ”

Feng Xiaohe knew that he was staying, and he would only bring concerns to Feng Qingyang.

"Then Ancestor, be careful, I'll go home first!"

Feng Xiaohe said goodbye to Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang handed the scabbard to Feng Xiaohe, and said to him: "Wait a minute, Xiaohe, you will bring back the scabbard of the Shuangyue Sword, and the scabbard can protect you from home safely." ”

After saying that, Feng Qingyang ignored Feng Xiaohe and went out, he rushed up and swung his blunt sword to attack the black sword, and the black sword saw that he couldn't dodge, so he met Feng Qingyang head-on, and Feng Qingyang slashed at the black sword......

With a crisp cracking sound, the black sword was split in half by Feng Qingyang's blunt sword, and it fell on the blue brick floor.

Feng Qingyang swung his blunt sword again and slashed at the broken black sword, and at this moment, a black dragon flew out of the black sword, and it opened its bloody mouth to swallow Feng Qingyang.

The oncoming black dragon did not surprise Feng Qingyang, he waved the sharp sword inserted in the crack of the blue brick with his right hand and flew out upside down, and was tightly grasped by Feng Qingyang in his hand, and he still sent the blunt bladed double sword towards the black dragon.

Just when the black dragon was about to touch the Shuangyue Sword, the blunt second sword emitted a blue light, and the bladed sword turned into a cyan dragon, which was the blade sword's instrument spirit dragon, and the blunt sword turned into a blue-gray giant turtle, which was the blunt sword's weapon spirit Xuanming.

The black dragon saw the Shuangyue Sword Spirit, and hurriedly fled to the heavenly hole, Canglong chased after him, and saw that the two dragons disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Xuan Ming also wanted to chase after him, but his legs were short and he was stopped in time by Feng Qingyang.

"Xuan Ming doesn't have to chase it, just let Canglong solve that little dragon, and you can deal with other people. ”

Feng Qingyang's left hand waved again, and Xuan Ming re-transformed into a blunt sword and returned to Feng Qingyang's hand.

At this moment, a mysterious white mist suddenly rose in the alley, and the white mist spread very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he couldn't see his five fingers, and the wind cleared and waved his blunt sword to push away the white mist in front of him, which was naturally useless.

The white fog became even thicker, and Feng Qingyang complained: "This environment is really suitable for sneak attacks." ”

With that, he swung his blunt sword to the right, and with a clatter, the blunt sword struck the hard object, and the wind cleared and pressed towards the object, but instead of pressing it, it was knocked out.

He slammed against the wall, which cracked like a spider's web, and the bricks on the ground cracked, the first time he had eaten after waking up.

The person who sneaked up on Feng Qingyang actually understood the principle of "taking advantage of his illness to kill him", and brandished his giant sword to jump and split Feng Qingyang, and Feng Qingyang naturally swung this blunt sword to meet the owner of the giant sword, and the two would be injured if they collided.

Feng Qingyang's strength is indeed inferior to that of the sneak attacker, but the skill is not a little stronger than the sneak attacker, he relies on his unique unloading skills to unload most of the force and pick the sneak attacker away.

He poured the internal force in his body into the blunt sword, which once again glowed blue, and he took advantage of this light to see the sneak attacker clearly.

"Hmm, it's a little kid?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Xiao Zhengtai holding a giant sword in front of him with a strange face, wearing a beggar costume and carrying a giant sword, and the red mole on his forehead brought a bit of enchantment to Xiao Zhengtai.

Xiao Zhengtai frowned, lifted the giant sword, and shouted at Feng Qingyang: "Uncle is dead!"

After that, he was blown away by Feng Qingyang with a blunt sword, and he taught him a good lesson.

"Is the kid still crazy?"

Feng Qingyang asked Xiao Zhengtai, who was crawling on the ground and covering his buttocks, and Xiao Zhengtai naturally would not give in when he was beaten.

"Master is not convinced, uncle, I ***** you"

Feng Qingyang was annoyed when he heard it, lifted it with one hand, and played the "Ansai waist drum" with the other.