"Bang bang!"

After a series of explosions of cannons!

The golden armor on Yang Feng's body was completely shattered and opened!

"Wow-"

He fell to the ground with a bang and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

He suddenly felt dizzy, visceral, and in severe pain, and his whole body seemed to explode!

He still has a lot of powerful exercises that he hasn't performed!

He also has the magic weapon given to him by his grandfather!

However, he needs a chance to come out!

However.

Chu Xiaoye didn't give him any more chance!

"Huh!"

As soon as he landed, Chu Xiaoye cast a ghost shadow step again, teleported over, and with a "bang", another punch was punched in his face!

Without the protection of the body shield and the golden armor, his face was suddenly covered in blood, and his flesh and blood were blurred!

And the already tumbling and disordered spiritual power in the body is even more uncontrollable!

He raised his hand, wanting to speak, wanting to buy a little time, so as to control the spiritual power in his body, so that he could take out the magic weapon from the storage ring and re-**!

However, Chu Xiaoye didn't give him a chance to speak at all!

"Bang!"

Another punch hit him in the mouth, knocking out his full mouth of teeth!

My brain was buzzing all of a sudden, and even my thoughts couldn't be concentrated!

In the audience, everyone opened their mouths and was silent.

Wu Zizhong's face turned pale, and he finally couldn't help but say loudly: "Senior nephew Yang, stand up quickly!"

"Bang!"

It was not Yang Feng who responded to him, but Chu Xiaoye's fist!

Yang Feng was beaten and rolled out of the ground again, his mind was blank, and he couldn't use any skills at all!

The fist of the pig demon and the hand of the thousand-armed demon king, when combined, have a lot of power!

But the most terrifying thing is that this fist, if it hits someone, can instantly disrupt the spiritual power in that person's body and his divine thoughts!

Although it is only a short second, if you keep connecting your fists, the opponent will never be able to stand up again!

When that day in the cell, after the pig demon repeated this passage a few times, Chu Xiaoye finally understood!

And today, he has perfected this set of skills!

"Bang!"

With another punch, a cold light suddenly flew out of Yang Feng's body!

It's a flying sword!

This is a sword seed that his grandfather planted in his body, and it is his last means of preserving his life!

The flying sword "snorted" and shot towards Chu Xiaoye!

Chu Xiaoye had already prepared, and as soon as he stretched out his palm, a seawater whirlpool suddenly appeared, and with a "whoosh", he directly sucked this flying sword into the spirit of water!

When it comes to the spirit of water, this flying sword is completely cool!

The sword body trembled, let out a wail, and fell to the ground, losing its luster!

There is no need for Xiao Xun and Xiao Huo Nu to do it at all!

This flying sword is an active protector, not driven by Yang Feng's divine thoughts and blood contracts, so he is dumbfounded, only knows about attacks, and does not have any spirituality!

As a result, it directly became a turtle in an urn!

And at the moment when this flying sword flew out of Yang Feng's body!

On the Imperial Ghost Peak, in the stone chamber of a certain deep cave mansion, an old man who was cultivating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed, and his body suddenly disappeared from the stone chamber!

Yang Chongyang never imagined that today's life-and-death decisive battle would actually make the flying sword in his grandson's body move!

Until the last moment, this flying sword will never come out!

That is, just now, his grandson, is about to die!

How can it be!

It's just a little handyman who cultivates to the three realms of psychic!

Even if the grandson is careless, he will never end up in such a dangerous situation!

On his grandson's body, there are not only all kinds of powerful magic weapons he gave him, but also a magic weapon!

What's more, the grandson's cultivation and exercises are definitely many times stronger than that little handyman!

So, he couldn't figure it out!

He regrets it now, he shouldn't have let his grandson go alone!

He didn't expect his grandson to be in danger at all, so he wasn't interested in going over.

Now, I just hope that the flying sword has some small accident, so it will come out.

On the stage of life and death.

Yang Feng couldn't get up anymore!

Chu Xiaoye continued continuously, punching after punch, almost hitting hundreds of punches, and finally beat the last killing move and life-saving means in his body!

At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart that this world is really unfair, some people have nothing, while some people have everything!

Fortunately, he got some opportunities in the cell, otherwise, he would definitely be killed by this guy's tyrant methods today!

Under the stage of life and death, all the miscellaneous servants and disciples were already stunned by this scene.

Their Senior Brother Yang was already lying on the ground, full of white fists, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was dying, and there was no possibility of turning the tables!

They never dreamed that this would be the case!

Why didn't Senior Brother Yang resist?

What about his skills and magic weapons?

Why don't you take it out?

Only Wu Zizhong, who was standing in the nearest place, understood in his heart how insidious and terrifying the thousand-armed demon king hand of that little handyman was!

As long as the cultivation is not too different, as long as the opponent is punched, as long as the opponent does not react immediately, then, after that, there will be no chance to resist at all!

This thousand-armed demon king's hand is the practice of the demon clan, how can this little handyman cultivate?

With a look of surprise on his face, he looked at Yang Feng, who was crawling on the ground without any power to resist, and his heart was full of irony.

Who would have thought that this would be the case in the first place?

I thought that the little handyman was the one who was beaten continuously and had no power to resist, but I didn't expect it, but it was the other way around.

"Chu Xiaoye! Stop it! Yang Feng is the grandson of my Great Elder of the Imperial Ghost Peak! If you kill him, you won't be able to live!"

He definitely couldn't watch Yang Feng being beaten to death, otherwise, if the Great Elder was angry, he would also be implicated.

Pity.

The little handyman didn't even look at him, and with a "bang", another punch hit Yang Feng's heart!

"Click!"

The sound of a broken rib sounded clearly!

Under the stage of life and death, everyone's bodies trembled, and their faces turned pale!

"Little brute!

Not far away, there was a sudden angry shout!

Everyone looked back, the voice had not disappeared, and a black shadow had already arrived in front of them, as fast as lightning!

Chu Xiaoye's hand flashed coldly, grabbed Yang Feng's hair, and gently swiped his neck, and directly cut off his head!

"Stop—"

Yang Chongyang shouted angrily, swept to the front of the life and death platform, and suddenly slapped the shield outside the life and death platform with a palm!

The shield trembled slightly, but it was unusually strong, and there were no cracks!

Chu Xiaoye lifted Yang Feng's head, stood up, looked at him and said, "Old man, do you want this head?"

When Yang Chongyang saw this scene, his eyes immediately cracked, and he almost spurted blood!

"Kaede-"

He screamed suddenly, his face full of grief and indignation, and his whole body trembled!

This is his only related grandson!