Chapter 130: Feather Sword

"It's over, this kid is completely finished!"

"The dragon will die if it touches the scales, and the phoenix will die if it has a false neck! This dove is the reverse scale of Yun Yuan! ”

"If you just say that he is Yunyuan, maybe he can die a dignified death, but it is not ...... to insult his beast pet."

"I'm afraid there won't be all the corpses......"

The younger generation of the Yun family's side lineage secretly transmitted the voice, carefully controlling the fluctuations of true qi, for fear of being intercepted by Yun Yuan.

They didn't even dare to look at Yun Yuan more, their hearts were furious, and they were silent.

The one who knows Yun Yuan best is none other than the Yun family.

It is said that they are relatives of the same family, but in fact, there are many open and secret fights in the big family, as long as they are not caught with particularly serious tricks, even if they are brothers, some people dare to take risks.

In a world where interests are paramount, resources are too important.

Strive for opportunities, compete for the protection of the strong, compete for the importance of elders, and the monks will fight.

No one in the Yun family knows that Yun Yuan's temperament is unpredictable. Sometimes he laughs, not necessarily really laughing, maybe the next second will destroy you siblings!

"I hope you don't kill yourself."

Yun Yuan squatted down, gently stroked the dove's cheeks, and then put his hand on the long knife in the dove's beak.

As soon as the words fell, his extremely hideous pupils stared at Fang Mu.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Between the lightning and the fire, three knives fell in succession!

The bluestone slabs of the street shook violently, shattering into dust, splitting Fang Mu's whole body into the ground, almost revealing only one head.

"What a terrible knife! It's so fast! ”

"Quick knife Yunyuan, live up to the reputation!"

"It's only been a few months, his sword skills have become even more powerful, it seems that during this period of cultivation in the Colosseum, Yun Yuan's strength has improved!"

"This guy is too strong, fortunately he was born in our Yun family......" Everyone exclaimed again and again, and avoided it one after another.

Some jumped on rooftops, some retreated to a distance of 100 meters, and even more retreated to the other end of the river behind them to watch the fire from across the bridge.

You know, this is just the destructive power caused by Yun Yuan's random move!

If it is really moved, I am afraid that the buildings in this area will be destroyed, and Yun Yuan will be ruthless, but it doesn't matter if those who have it or not!

That is to say, the Yun family has a big business and can afford to pay for it, and the innocent others dare not speak out.

"Take back what you just said." Yun Yuan stood on the back of the dove and said proudly.

During the entire process of taking out the knife, he had never gone down to the ground, just the edge of the knife, and he shot Fang Mu into the ground one by one.

"I was wrong."

Fang Mu grinned, and said with a smile: "Your stinky face is even uglier than your bird." ”

Bangβ€”β€”!

The knife fell again, splitting a three-foot-wide gap in the entire street!

"He's dead."

A young female cultivator of the Yun family made a judgment.

Under this sword, even they may not be able to block it, let alone a kid in the Qi refining period.

Just when everyone tacitly decided that Fang Mu had no corpse, Yun Yuan frowned slightly.

"Borrow a feather sword."

A ghostly voice came from behind itself.

Yun Yuan reacted surprisingly quickly, and turned around with a knife, but it fell into the air, and the knife flashed in an instant, swept to a teahouse, and split it in two.

At first glance, it seems to have cut off the Tianling cover of the entire teahouse, revealing the original appearance inside.

A man and two women died extremely tragically, and three outsiders who had nothing to do with the incident were affected by the pond fish, and they were unrecognizable.

Da ...... Da Da ......

Three or five black and white chess pieces fell down from the second floor of the teahouse and rolled to the ground.

"Close !!!"

The dove made a high-pitched chirp, and the pain was excruciating.

Its wings were bleeding incessantly, and the blood stained the wings red, and it kept fluttering, and it was out of control for a while.

Yun Yuan was furious, and his face was extremely gloomy.

On the ground, Fang Mu was holding a blood-stained feather bone in his hand, his expression was calm, and there was not even a trace of dust on his body.

"You're not dead?!"

Many people of the Yun family who were watching the battle from a distance were stunned.

Looking at it again, deep in the cracks in the ground where the dust has dispersed, how can the stiff corpse of "Fang Mu" have the appearance of blurred flesh and blood as imagined?

Under everyone's noses, the corpse that belonged to Fang Mu turned into a trace of true qi.

Subsequently, a trace of true qi condensed with the wind, like the word 'I', and then gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Fake body?!"

The crowd was shocked, they had never seen such a ridiculous scene before!

Is there any such thing as a real body or a fake body in this world?

After so many years of changing dynasties, it has long been recognized that the physical body cannot be separated, but the divine consciousness can do it, let alone divide one, as long as the divine consciousness is strong, it is feasible to draw out three or five wisps.

But a Qi Refining Cultivator, how can he have divine sense!

It's unheard of!

"It seems that this kid has a lot of secrets......" In the sky, Zhuge Song muttered in a low voice.

Fang Mu withdrew the Zhu Qing brush and glanced down at the feather bone taken from the dove.

This feather bone is not thick, it is the smallest of the dove bones, and it is precisely because of this that he has set his sights on the wings.

First, it can make Yun Yuan lose the dove, a beast pet mount that can fly.

Second, this sword ...... There are too.

"The ancients did not deceive me, doves are similar to chickens, even the bones are hollow, very good."

For this new sword that was temporarily 'borrowed', Fang Mu was quite satisfied.

There is no need to even polish it, the tip of the sword is extremely sharp, because the way he takes the bone is a hard break, and the dove bone is hollow, so that the fracture is naturally sharp.

Fang Mu weighed the feather bone sword in his hand and said regretfully: "It's just a pity, this thing has no blade." ”

Every time he said a word, Yun Yuan's face twitched.

"Chicken ......"

Yun Yuan's face was darker than a pig's liver, and he was so angry that he even wanted to use a knife to slap the damn worm in front of him!

This is a dove!

A rare spirit animal among birds, a dove that has been cultivated by him for many years! Not some bullshit pheasant!

This beam-jumping clown, just damn it!

Damn it!