Han Feng opened his eyes, stood up, and pulled out the dragon bone spear.

"There are enemies. He said in a deep voice.

"Enemy?" everyone was stunned. He looked at Han Feng for some reason.

"Ding! System warning: A strong person in the Yuan Emperor Realm has been detected approaching!"

Yang Qian'er also got the hint of the dragon herding system, took out the Golden Dragon Yanwang Knife, and dragged a red flying dragon statue with the other hand. This statue once appeared in Cuiping Mountain during the hunting test, but it was stopped by Yanli Yanxia when it was not used. This statue is capable of killing the powerhouses of the Yuan Emperor realm.

Sure enough, within ten seconds, a huge pressure came to the face, and a huge black shadow appeared in front of everyone.

The black shadow floated in the air as if draped in a black curtain, with only the head and body, and arms that could be formed at any time, officially the appearance of the Phantom Stalker.

This time, Yu Qingyang did not choose to possess himself and came from the manifestation body. He smiled gloomily: "Jiji, I didn't expect to meet you here, I walked on a fork in the road, instead of looking for real benefits, I wasted time looking for soul fragments here, which is really a waste of time." Where's that old man with the white beard?"

Several people looked at each other, not knowing who the white-bearded old man he was talking about.

Only Han Feng knew that he was talking about Feng Yiqing, and at this moment, Feng Yiqing was sitting in the Dragon Soul Palace, and there was another black wound on the abdomen of the soul body. The Dragon Soul Hall was overflowing with a trace of golden light, pouring into Feng Yiqing's body, matching the black qi in his expulsor's wound.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, you will die anyway. Yu Qingyang exuded an eerie ghostly aura, his arm gradually stretched out, and the black dragon knife was unsheathed.

"Hmph, who doesn't have to die?" Yang Qian'er snorted coldly and sacrificed a palm-sized red dragon statue.

The statue contains the Burning Dragon's critical blow. I saw that the red statue seemed to come to life, the red light was dazzling, and an illusory dragon figure appeared, and a pair of burning eyes stared at Yu Qingyang mercilessly, and then the whole body ignited with red flames, rushing towards Yu Qingyang.

"Burning Sky Dragon Flame?hehe, if someone controls it, it can still make me afraid of three points, but unfortunately, now it's just a mass of garbage without consciousness. Yu Qingyang's disdainful voice came, and countless sword lights flashed on the black knife, lined up behind him.

"Knife Wheel, 10,000 Yuan Knife Array!"

Yu Qingyang was at the peak of the Yuan Emperor at this moment, and he was using this martial art with all his might, which was naturally different from when he fought against Han Feng, and the sword light almost formed a piece of heaven behind him.

Countless sword lights burst towards the rushing fire dragon, although each blow of these sword lights could kill the powerhouse of the Yuan Spirit Realm, but in front of the Burning Sky Dragon Flame of this fire dragon, it was not enough to see, and they were vaporized one after another, but it also blocked the fire dragon's progress.

The ten thousand sword light poured out in an instant, and the dragon flame that soared into the sky also dimmed a lot. But the eyes that were burning with flames were still staring at Yu Qingyang. Yu Qing raised his brows and frowned slightly, this fire dragon energy was more troublesome than he thought.

"Knife Wheel, Sky Devouring Slash!" Yu Qingyang slashed again. This knife was cut out, and there was no anti-heaven sword light, only a thin black line. When this thin line appeared, Yu Qingyang's aura began to drop sharply and became unstable. The blow cost him too much energy.

A thin black line slashed through the Burning Sky Dragon Flame and pierced through the middle. The image of the flying dragon still became blurry for a while, and finally, with a fierce tremble, it began to dissipate.

Yang Qian'er's face was not good-looking, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you say that you could kill Emperor Yuan? Why is it so bad, do you want me to give a bad review?"

Mulong System: "......"

"Hehe, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy, although your statue is very strong, it can only kill half of the Yuan Emperor, how can you kill me? Yu Qing Yang Yin Yin smiled. But Han Feng felt that he was smiling a little reluctantly, his speech was a little incoherent, and his tone was a little strong and dry.

"I'm afraid, even if I didn't kill him, it would have cost him too much energy. Although Han Feng's strength was not strong and he couldn't feel the aura of the Yuan Emperor's peak disorder, he could analyze a little bit of the situation from his tone and voice.

He opened the light door of the Dragon Space.

"The dog doesn't bark, come out. ”

A gray-white shaggy puppy walked out with a bumpy stride, looking unhappy. He and his sixth wife are busy making offspring. Yes, the dog does not bark in the national academy to find another female dog, just an ordinary dog, but covered in white fur, very beautiful.

He walked up to Han Feng and stared at the black shadow in mid-air with an unkind expression.

"It's this black thing that makes the master call me out and disturb Lao Tzu's interest. "The dog doesn't bark, and the gray dog face shows signs of turning black.

"Yang Qian'er, isn't your last Holy Dragon statue useless? Now it's time to use it, I'll let Ash drag him for you. Han Feng said.

He wasn't sure if the dog didn't bark if he could beat Yu Qingyang, after all, Yu Qingyang didn't look like an ordinary Yuan Emperor's peak. But Han Feng had always thought that dogs didn't bark, they were just ordinary spirit beasts in the Yuanhuang realm.

The dog is not nervous if he doesn't bark, as Han Feng thought, his strength is indeed not as good as Yu Qingyang, it can be said that he is far behind, he is currently a five-star cultivator in the Yuan Emperor Realm, and the exercises are only the upper level of the spirit level, and the strongest martial arts he can use is also the level of the spirit level, which is a bit miserable for a Yuan Emperor.

But what Han Feng couldn't see, he, the Yuan Emperor, could see that Yu Qingyang's momentum was weakened and fluctuated, obviously either seriously injured or overdrawn.

The dog barked without barking, and the gray energy all over his body spurted out, turning into a human form, his muscles swelled, and he looked majestic. It's just that with that clear face, it's a little too incongruous.

"Can you still transform into a human form as a dog?" Yang Qian'er said in surprise, she fished out her personal space and moved out a one-person-tall statue of the holy dragon. The dog did not bark before, and he always maintained the form of a small earth dog in front of others, and no one knew that he was the Yuan Emperor.

The dog did not bark in front of everyone, a pair of big hands stretched out, curled into claws, and the corners of his mouth moved and said: "When you meet me at this time, you can only say that your life is not good." "The dog doesn't bark, it's a little bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, this kind of beating the water dog, he likes it very much.

Han Feng: "...... "When did this guy change his name to the Gray Emperor?"

"Hmph, even a garbage dog dares to bark in front of me. Yu Qingyang snorted coldly, and with a swing of the black knife, it turned into a black long dragon, and rushed directly towards the dog, with a spiral of black yuan energy on the long knife, which seemed to be a high-level martial art. He had to be anxious, because he had already seen Yang Qian'er move out of the Holy Dragon Statue.

The last time Han Feng awakened the Holy Dragon Statue of Sword Scales, he slashed Jiao Lao, a powerhouse of the Soul Gathering Realm. Yu Qingyang didn't think he could resist such a strong man. He must defeat the dog without barking as fast as he can, and then kill people to take the treasure. In his opinion, Han Feng and Yang Qian'er were simply two moving treasure troves, and there must be good things on them.

The dog rushed forward without barking, the gray energy on its paws gathered, colliding with Yu Qingyang's long knife, the huge wave of vitality spread, and the aftermath of the battle lifted Han Feng and the others into the air, only Yang Qian'er summoned Elder Tianyao's consciousness behind him, and was protected by the energy of the statue.

Several people fell on the wall, and Hu Beiqing even hit a raised stone and injured his waist. Han Feng hurriedly got up, helped Hu Beiqing, handed him over to Chen Xiaoxiao and Sui Wan, and asked them to step back, and then he began to rummage through his personal space.

He remembered that he had a few treasures in his personal space that could deal with Emperor Yuan.

Hurricane beads, chains. Han Feng turned out these two things.

These are special weapons, secret treasures, and they don't need to be like knives and guns, and they need to be practiced before they can be used. These two things have already been set up by the maker to attack, as long as there is the cultivation of the Yuan Emperor Realm, they can exert their power.

"Dogs don't bark!" Han Feng shouted.

The dog is not barking and is fighting with Yu Qingyang, and Yu Qingyang, who consumed a lot of money before, actually has the upper hand. But the faces of the two people were not very good-looking, the dog did not bark and wanted to beat the water dog, misestimating Yu Qingyang's injury; Yu Qingyang wanted to quickly defeat the dog without barking, but misestimated his strength. In fact, if the dog does not bark and can become the king of the middle of the Ylang Mountains, he naturally has his pride.

The dog doesn't bark and can fight blindly, and a dog planing can make the opponent can't figure out the number of roads, so although he is at a disadvantage, sometimes he will beat Yu Qingyang's offensive with a random fight.

Hearing Han Feng's shout, the dog didn't bark but glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and saw the two treasures in Han Feng's hand, which he was very familiar with, because this was originally his treasure before. He lifted his spirits and used his spiritual level street martial arts-planing the sky claw, and he slashed all the time, forcing Yu Qingyang to retreat. He tried hard to make a back jump and picked Han Feng's side. I grabbed two treasures in one hand.

Then, the dog didn't bark hey hey cheap laughed, and broke a delicate and handsome face, how cheap and how cheap it is. It made Han Feng's hairs stand up.

"Are these two treasures so good?" Han Fenghu wondered, you know, the Mulong system does not give these two kinds of treasures a high evaluation.

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