"It's not like this, Tian Feng, it's really not like this. The book snatching was purely accidental, and my self-cultivation was also practiced over the years in order to suppress you.

It was indeed my name to kill the innate martial artist of Yuqingqiu at the beginning, but the purpose of my calling him was really just to kill, a matter of secret techniques, what a coincidence! Blood Venerable explained in a bit of a panic.

"Hmph, accident, your cultivation is really good. Breaking through to the situation of no one before, it was really unexpected. Wang Tianfeng said with a mocking face.

Yin Xiong rolled his eyes, my mother, this explains...... Is there a difference? The core of your argument should not be whether to kill or not, and how is the motive for killing!!

Is there a problem with the IQ of the person in love, or is the thinking of this Blood Venerable Phoenix Venerable different from ordinary people?

Anyway, Yin Xiong didn't hear how much difference there was between before and after, this accident was not unexpected, didn't they all kill your brother-in-law?

Wait, brother-in-law? Sister-in-law? This person is Yu Bingyan's father-killing enemy?

Looking at Yu Bingyan, who looked a little cold in his arms, Yin Xiong's expression also turned cold.

Yin Xiong's suspicion of having intermittent psychosis may be very concerned about Wang Tianfeng, or he may not be faced by Wang Tianfeng in such a tone, or both.

The mood was very unstable, his eyes were red, he suddenly turned his head to stare at Yu Bingyan, and said angrily: "It's all you, it's all because of you that Tian Feng treated me like this." ”

After speaking, before Wang Tianfeng could react, he raised his palm and slapped it towards Yu Bingyan in the air. A large amount of true qi condensed into a huge palm, flying towards Yin Xiong and the others. There is also a sense of locking that cannot be dodged.

Yin Xiong, who had been paying attention to the situation in the field, noticed it when the Blood Venerable Ling Light Cliff Qi changed.

At the same time as he raised his hand, Yin Xiong gently pushed Yu Bingyan and the two of them out from a distance like a dense fog area.

After doing all this, feeling the lock of the true qi mudra, Yin Xiong's face was bitter.

Damn, I hate this locking skill the most. In the future, all the skills that Lao Tzu learned must be locked, the dodge skill must be locked, and the defense skill must be ballistic.

It's still a huge flying sword, well, as an "immortal", using the sword as a shield, except for him, it is estimated that there is no one left.

Yin Xiong, who was flying a sword on the door panel, was extremely speechless in his heart, what can I do? I'm desperate!

As soon as I entered the sect, I came to this world when I started cultivating, and I didn't learn fart skills.

is not a low cultivation, but it is a showcase, if it weren't for Tang Wushan's accidental swordsmanship, he wouldn't even be able to use the door panel.

It's okay to face mortals, or low-level people, once they are at the same level or almost cultivated, they are passive everywhere.

"When ......"

"Click......

Yin Xiong's palm was taken, but there were a few more cracks on the sword.

"En......"

The throat was a little sweet, and it was swallowed back by Yin Xiong, Yin Xiong knew without trying, and the castrated version of the grandmaster-level spirit was also much stronger than a spirit disciple like him.

With just a blow of anger, he was slightly injured.

Turning his head to look at Wang Tianfeng, who had reacted, he said, "Auntie, I don't think you want Bingyan to be hurt by this madman, why don't we join forces?" ”

After saying that, Yin Xiong bared his teeth and smiled, but unfortunately he forcibly swallowed back the blood in his mouth, his teeth were full of blood, and he didn't see it, and he was embarrassed.

"Ling Qingya, you are looking for death!" Wang Tianfeng did not answer Yin Xiong, but directly attacked Ling Qingya.

It's a pity that the half-step Grandmaster is still congenital, and even Yin Xiong can't compare, if it weren't for Ling Qingya's just letting him not fight back, it would really be a matter of a few palms.

Looking at Ling Qingya, who was tired of dealing with Wang Tianfeng's sprinkling, Yin Xiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, before he could vomit this anger, Ling Qingya's eyes were blood-red again, and he was facing Wang Tianfeng while killing Yin Xiong.

"It's all you, you damn it, you dare to incite Tian Feng to do this to me!"

Yin Xiong: "...... Does this have anything to do with me? Dude, your brain circuits are different from ordinary people!! ”

At this moment, Yin Xiong can be sure that this person really has a mental problem, either intermittent psychosis or selective psychosis!

Yin Xiong didn't dare to stand there again and let him lock it, and if he had two more palms, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and this broken sword, could he take two more palms?

Driving the flying sword, he flew towards Wang Tianfeng, constantly adjusting his position and hiding behind him.

That's right, just hide behind, don't blame him for being shameless, the main thing is that no matter how Wang Tianfeng splashes, he doesn't fight back, is there a better shield than this?

Yin Xiong dodged while stepping on the treetops, and at the same time drove a flying sword to sneak attack.

Well, that's a little too obscene.

"Shame on you!" Ling Qingya, whose clothes were cut by a few small cuts, was completely furious.

The true qi of the whole body was agitated, and he directly pushed Wang Tianfeng, who was closest away, and an even bigger handprint was slapped towards Yin Xiong.

"Damn, I'm so angry that I don't want money!"

Yin Xiong was speechless about this way of fighting by quantity. Compared to the quality, the cultivation of spiritual disciples is not weaker than the true qi of the grandmaster.

But this amount is too exaggerated, others can't move a big mudra, and his total amount is just a pigeon egg!

With a horizontal heart in his heart, the aura was infused into the disciple's sword, and he slashed down with a sword.

"Click......"

The cracks in the blade of the sword became cobwebs.

"Boom ......"

The huge explosion blew all the trees below, and Yin Xiong felt like he had been punched hard in the chest.

"Poof......

This time, I couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and I was seriously injured.

That Blood Venerable Ling Qingya was not much better, and he was stunned in the air, his body shaking a little.

Yin Xiong, who was repulsed, had a cold light on his face, and all the remaining spiritual energy in his body was infused with the flying sword, and the sword flew out. This is the advantage of the spirit disciple competition, and the master is not saying it.

"Don't ......"

"Don't ......"

"Don't ......"

The sky resounded with Ling Qingya's screams, Yu Bingyan, and Wang Tianfeng's exclamations.

"Sneer......"

The sound of the flying sword piercing through the flesh sounded, but Yin Xiong froze.

"Click.....

After penetrating, the disciple sword completely ended its mission and shattered into pieces.

"Tian Feng !!"

"Auntie !!"

In Yin Xiong's sluggishness, the sky heard the call of Yu Bingyan and Ling Qingya.

She's blocking the sword for Ling Qingya, right?

It's to block his death!

But why?

Wasn't Ling Qingya the enemy who killed Yu Bingyan's father? Shouldn't it be the enemy who killed her brother-in-law?

At this moment, Yin Xiong was really confused. So much so that the "touch" body hit the tree, and the throat was sweet.

"Tian Feng, don't scare me." In the open space where Yin Xiong and Ling Qingya's attacks collided, Ling Qingya hugged Wang Tianfeng and said in a panic, constantly reaching out to cover the piercing wound on her chest.

But the blood was disobedient, and it couldn't stop coming out.

"Auntie, how are you, why are you blocking it......" Yu Bingyan ran forward, also a little flustered.

"You go away!!" Ling Qingya waved angrily, but Wang Tianfeng gently reached out and grabbed his palm.

Yin Xiong stepped forward a little shakingly and looked at it with a frown.