The three immortals of Penglai shouted angrily, and the white jade hand of the heavy halberd iron staff hit Yang Xuangan with the momentum of thunder, although Yang Xuangan was very powerful, and killed Shen Junting with the same way of playing, but it also revealed a fatal flaw, and it was impossible to escape the joint attack of the three of them.

Yang Xuangan laughed, the whole person bounced up like a cannonball, and sacrificed himself to crash into the evil woman in the Penglai Three Immortals, Penglai Three Immortals were suddenly shocked, Yang Xuan felt an unexpected reaction, and avoided, the attack of the heavy halberd and the jade hand, and pointed directly at the evil woman with the weakest strength of the three.

The iron rod of the evil woman hit Yang Xuangan's right rib chest, and before he could be happy when he heard the sound of his skull shattering, he felt a frenzied pain in her chest at the same time, and was shocked to see her iron rod hit Yang Xuangan At the same time, Yang Xuangan's overlord gun was also lightning into her chest.

In the blink of an eye, the two masters were killed. The situation changed so rapidly that the onlookers did not have time to react. Yang Xuangan exchanged his injuries for his life, and killed the two masters in an instant, although he paid a heavy price, but his majestic majesty was terrifying, and the remaining two of the three immortals of Penglai were shocked in their hearts, knowing that Yang Xuangan had already saved the heart of death, they were afraid that Yang Xuangan would be dragged to the funeral with a desperate blow before he died, and the speed of the shot couldn't help but slow down.

Yang Xuangan was hit by a sword in his chest, and his right rib was broken by the iron rod of the evil woman, and the internal injuries were more serious than the external injuries, how could Shen Junting and the evil woman's counterattack before death be easy to bear, if it was before, he would have been unable to move. But now he is calm, let go of all the ascension of the realm and stimulate the potential after the surge of power makes him enter the extreme of silence, the heavy internal injuries in the body, the enemy of the outside world, it is like a magical illusion, can not make him the slightest temptation, between heaven and earth now there are only him and the two enemies in front of him, the sound of falling leaves, the splash of blood, he hears but does not hear, turns a blind eye, life and glory and death, the ambition of hegemony, and no longer has anything to do with his pain.

Yang Xuangan shot out with a single shot, and the powerful air flow generated, at this moment, no one could intervene in the battle between him and the Penglai Three Immortals.

Yang Xuan felt an earth-shattering blow, stabbing like an evil dragon, the overlord spear's sharp blow, but it was extremely slow at the beginning, and the speed was increasing at an extremely mysterious rate, and the old man could clearly see that the spear was stabbing at him from slow to fast, drawing an arc in the air that surpassed any worldly beauty, making him raise a kind of enlightenment that this shot could not avoid no matter what. Busy with nearly a hundred years of cultivation skills, but when the spear was pushed ten feet in front of him, the iron halberd could be attacked.

"Knock"

The iron halberd and the tip of the spear struck together, producing a sound that was not the kind of metal that should be, but a dull thunder that everyone heard in the audience. Two indestructible astonishing true qi struck each other, and the contact was completely tricky, and life and death were immediately decided. Yang Xuan felt like an electric shock, he roared, rushed sideways, and crashed into the middle-aged man who was late like a sharp arrow.

The old man did not move at all after the exchange of guns and halberds, his face was gray, and he let Yang Xuangan rush past him, without any reaction. The middle-aged man saw Yang Xuangan's madness of exchanging his life for his life, where did he dare to block his last blow before he died. Although he knew that after he killed the two masters hard, he fought hard with the boss without any pretense, it was bound to run out of oil, and the last blow was just the end of the crossbow. But this sacrificial shot, although there is not much true qi attached, but it contains his lifelong belief and will, perfect as if tempered by a thousand tempers, one person, one gun and one will, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Yang Xuangan's whole person has disappeared, and suddenly turned into a spear that seems to be able to penetrate the nine heavens, piercing through with an unstoppable momentum.

Yang Xuangan's perfect and brilliant shot, Dugu Feng's beautiful eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but stand up, like a thousand tempers, the internal force and will of the move were integrated, and the perfect and flawless shot was the most suitable shot for Yang Xuangan, and it was the embodiment of the peak of his mental and physical skills. Dugu Feng is no stranger to such a perfect move, because she can occasionally burst out with this flawless sword that is most suitable for her Dugu Feng when she is inspired, if she can maintain this state, and every blow is so cohesive and flawless, then it can be said that she has reached the peak of the grandmaster level. This kind of realm, in Song Que's view, is nothing other than the sword, and in Dugufeng's case, it is wholeheartedly knowing a sword, but at present, Dugufeng can only do it when he has an idea, and he can't maintain this state anytime and anywhere, he can only say that he has touched the threshold of the peak of the grandmaster level.

The middle-aged man retreated in a straight line, and a master who was originally surrounding him couldn't dodge, and was hit and flew sideways, and the figure of the middle-aged man couldn't help but slow down slightly, it was this momentary delay, Yang Xuan's fatal shot had already caught up with lightning, piercing his chest without hindrance.

"Yikes!"

The scream came from the middle-aged man's mouth, and he looked down at the overlord gun that penetrated through his chest, holding the body of the overlord gun with one hand, his face full of disbelief. The tip of the spear peeked out of his back, blood pouring down the tip of the spear like a stream, and his body staggered.

Yang Xuangan stood still, and still maintained the posture of rushing forward with a gun. At this time, he sacrificed his life to fight the four masters, his internal organs were already broken, his internal strength was almost exhausted, and he was about to die, and after killing the last of the three immortals in Penglai, he actually didn't even have the strength to move.

However, at this moment, a swordsman who had been forced to avoid ten zhang away by the strength of the battle between the two sides actually rushed up, flashed behind Yang Xuangan, who was standing upright with a gun, with a ghostly fast body, and slapped it with a fluttering palm.

"Peng"!

Yang Xuangan spurted blood wildly, his body should be in front of him, and he fell three or four feet away, making a dull sound of hitting the ground, and there was no movement.

The person who came killed Yang Xuangan, who had no power to resist, with a palm, let out a strange laugh, and with his sharp and piercing voice

Said: "Your Majesty specially ordered me to see off Lord Shangshu, and I hope that Lord Shangshu will go well on the Huangquan Road." ”

From Yang Xuangan's great might and wounding Liu Wuzhou, the capital of Liang's master, to the appearance of the three immortals of Penglai, besieging Yang Xuangan with Shen Junting, and then to Yang Xuangan's breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, exchanging injuries for life, and killing the three masters, the situation has changed, but in the blink of an eye. Who knew that before everyone had time to be shocked by Yang Xuangan's divine might, they saw another person suddenly appear and attack Yang Xuangan and kill him. However, all the people present were masters, and they naturally knew that Yang Xuangan was really seriously injured and dying before he was killed, and even if no one made a move, he would not survive. Therefore, the gaze at the man is more strange.

Dugu Feng drank all the tea, put down the teacup, and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that the strong man died at the hands of the villain." But it was Yang Xuangan's performance before his death that won Dugufeng's respect, no matter what he did before, he was able to calmly let go of everything when the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and died with the enemy fearlessly, which is already worthy of the title of a strong man. The strong man did not die at the hands of the opponent in the head-on decisive battle, but died from the sneak attack from behind, which cannot but be said to be a pity. Therefore, Dugufeng did not have a good impression of the person who made the sneak attack. Even if his martial arts are not weak, he is also a first-class master of the grandmaster.

Although Dugufeng's sigh was soft, it clearly reached the ears of everyone present. This sentence spoke the hearts of almost everyone present. Therefore, they couldn't help but look at the person who came to see his reaction.

The person who attacked was of medium height, in his fifties, and his appearance was not outstanding, although he was dressed as a swordsman, but he gave people a neat and clean feeling, and his body seemed to be spotless. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the man's eyes seemed to be listless and dull, no matter what he looked at, he did not change at all, as if he was completely indifferent to everything in the world, as if he did not belong to a living person, but only a black hole used to fill the eye sockets, giving people a strange feeling. However, a master with good eyesight can see from the mysterious and calm in his eyes that this is based on a special exercise, so he can completely hide his eyes and reach the supreme realm of real people not showing their faces.

The man listened to Dugu Feng's words, turned his head and glanced at Dugu Feng and the others as if he was looking at him, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Miss Feng of the Dugu family in person, our family has already heard that Miss Feng has a peerless appearance, and she has the demeanor of the queen of literature. ”

Dugu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Oh, do you recognize me?" That's not a nobody. Get your name in! ”

PS: I didn't go home until 8 o'clock after working overtime, so let's write so much first!