Unlike teleportation, tearing the void is a real barrier through space, shrinking the ground into inches, turning the end of the world into a stone's throw away. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Feng Yangzi rushed from Kunlun to Pishan, and the distance of thousands of miles only took less than a minute.

Tearing the void is a law of heaven and earth that can only be controlled after cultivation reaches the distraction period, Gao Yang only startled Feng Yangzi just now, just because Feng Yangzi saw that Gao Yang was able to break through the space confinement, and subconsciously regarded Gao Yang as a master of the distraction period.

"Old dog, who can blame you for being blind!" Gao Yang understands that he can't be good today, no matter how polite Feng Yangzi is, he can't let himself go, since this is the case anyway, Gao Yang's words have become mean.

"Little brute, if I don't kill you today, it's really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart, I hope your mouth will be so hard for a while!" After more than 200 years of penance, Feng Yangzi thought that he had reached the point of no joy and no worries about everything in the world, but when he arrived in the world, he found that he was still easy to get angry, especially Gao Yang, who made Feng Yangzi angry to the point of almost smoking.

"Senior, this kid is extremely hateful, and he killed your disciples in Kunlun, but you must not let him go!"

"Senior, according to my subordinates, this little beast is the old ghost of the blood corpse back then, I think the old ghost of the blood corpse in order to collect the souls of a thousand boys, the blood of the world is flowed into a river, you must eliminate the harm for the common people in the world this time!"

"Yes, senior, this kid is extremely cunning, you must be careful!" ......

"Damn, these shameless old things, what a crime to add to the crime, I don't even know who the fucking bloody old ghost is! Framers also have to find a bunch of high-sounding reasons for themselves, that is, they want to be. I want to set up a memorial arch again......"

"Hehe, little beast, it seems that your popularity is not very good, I didn't expect you to be the disciple of the old ghost of the blood corpse, and you can't be left behind, so let's die!"

For such a long time, even a hairy boy who has not dried up has not been able to put it on the table, if it is transmitted to the spiritual void secret realm, he will not be laughed to death! Annoyed and angry, Feng Yangzi decided not to keep it anymore, his arm shook, and a sword glowing with white light suddenly hung above Feng Yangzi's head, Feng Yangzi's hands danced, and a strange knot was formed in the palm of his hand in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the seal was condensed, a white light shot directly from the seal on the sword hovering above Feng Yangzi's head, and the sword shook violently, instantly swelling into a giant sword about ten meters long and about one meter wide.

Looking at this giant sword that could split mountains, the entire lake suddenly fell silent, and even the emperor dragon who was crawling in the low roar quietly closed his mouth, moved his hind legs slightly, and slowly retreated towards the lake, the huge coercion exuded by the big sword in mid-air actually made a thick fear appear in the original murderous eyes of the emperor dragon.

The Snow Spirit Sword, a high-grade spiritual weapon, was obtained by Feng Yangzi when he killed the lone monk of the Kunlun Sect in the Spiritual Void Secret Realm when he was fighting for the land of heaven and earth aura. When this sword is transported to its maximum, it can be transformed into a 30-meter-long and three-meter-wide shocking giant sword, splitting mountains and slashing mountains, and its power is amazing. In addition, the attribute of this sword is ice, once the spell is sacrificed, it will be frozen within a radius of 100 meters.

In the face of this giant sword that lay in mid-air, Gao Yang's eyes couldn't help but have a solemn look, the purple gold aura in his body surged, and his palm shook slightly, Haotian Stick was already held horizontally by Gao Yang, although he learned from Yang Jian's mouth that this Haotian Stick was an ancient artifact, but it was Gao Yang's first time to use it, and the power didn't know how, but since it was an artifact, there should be no problem in dealing with a monk in the distraction period.

"Hehe, this kid is really ignorant and fearless, he wants to fight with his predecessors with a broken stick, and he blocks the car with his mantis arm, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to die!" "That's right, this hateful boy is too arrogant!" ...... When Gao Yang had just pulled out the Haotian Stick, it immediately attracted the disdain and ridicule of the monk next to him, and Jin Jueshan and Wu Tian even separated from the crowd and stepped forward a few steps, looking hideous to see how Gao Yang died!

"Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one. There is a golden light in my body, which reflects my body. The Taishang Dao Ancestor is as anxious as a law! ”

Feng Yangzi saw that he sacrificed the Snow Spirit Sword and Gao Yang, not only did he not flee when he heard the wind, but instead put on a posture and wanted to fight against him. I couldn't help but feel a chill on my old face, a touch of cruelty crossed the corners of my lips, my hands turned again and again, and at the same time that my ten fingers were entangled, there were words in my mouth, and the last spell just fell, and a circle of slightly white ripples surged out from the snow spirit giant sword in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, the place within a hundred meters of the long sword was wrapped in a layer of faint mist.

"Click, click, click......" was only a crisp sound, and the area of the lake covered by white fog formed a thick layer of ice in an instant, and the grass by the lake, due to the low temperature, actually broke off and fell to the ground.

As soon as the white mist dispersed, the group of monks who had been staying aside to watch the excitement retreated far away, joking, the masters of the distraction period were several orders higher than them, even a white mist might have a huge lethality, if they were accidentally injured because of their own carelessness, it would be purely self-inflicted.

And Qingyun Dao Chief, who had just gotten up from the ground, was also interested, and when he saw the strangeness of this white mist, he picked up Jin Zhengqun on the ground and stepped back. Standing in a safe place, he stared at Gao Yang, who was wrapped in white mist, with a worried face.

As soon as this surging extremely cold aura stuck to Gao Yang's body, it was instantly turned invisible by the purple gold aura in Gao Yang's body, and it couldn't hurt Gao Yang at all.

Seeing that the Xuan Bing cold qi stimulated by his sword did not affect Gao Yang at all, Feng Yangzi couldn't help but be stunned, and his face gradually became solemn, this little beast is really a little weird!

You must know that the Xuan Bing cold qi stimulated by Feng Yangzi's snow spirit sword can even freeze the true qi in the body of the out-of-body stage monk, but why does this kid act like he is nothing? Feng Yangzi thought about it, and the movements in his hands did not stop, his thumbs were two touches, and the index fingers of both hands pointed directly at the giant sword above his head, a white light swept by, and the giant sword slashed towards Gao Yang with a roaring roar.

Staring at the rapidly approaching giant sword in the sky, a touch of fierceness flashed between his high eyes, his heart froze, and his body flew away, the purple gold aura in his body was running wildly, and the Haotian stick in his hand hit the middle of the giant sword.

Looking at Gao Yang's self-defeating move, a sneer appeared on Feng Yangzi's face: You are looking for death by yourself, no wonder me. The seal knot in his hand spun rapidly, and the giant sword was several times faster than just now, slashing towards Gao Yang, who was rushing to usher. Looking at Gao Yang's undoubtedly suicidal attack, the group of monks standing in the distance had different expressions on their faces. Qingyun Dao Chang's face was pale and bloodless, but there was no way, this level of battle was no longer something he could interfere with.