His face was pale, his physical strength was exhausted, and he looked like a person who had been working for more than a dozen times in one night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Moreover, in so much short time......

"Fan Zha, don't worry, you can tell me if there is any secret disease," Yun Shanyang comforted him, "There is no disease that cannot be cured by the system adults, you can rest assured." ”

Fan Zha looked confused, what? What's going on?

The door to the bar is closed, and you usually need to knock on the door to enter.

Suddenly, there was a bang on the door of the bar, "Open the door, open the door, open the door!" ”

"Haha, my third son is here," the white-haired old man was overjoyed and hurriedly ran to open the door.

Yun Shanyang didn't move, and he wasn't afraid that he would run away, anyway, he knew that he had poisoned him, and he wasn't afraid to escape.

The door opened, and in came a thin man with a white face and big eyes, dressed in ordinary casual clothes and with fine hair.

"Dad, who coerced you, tell your son, and your son will help you avenge you!"

As soon as it entered, it glared at everyone here, and in the corner, there were two strong men in armor drinking, and every time they clinked glasses, they could see that their strength was not shallow.

"Practicing the void period of cultivation," the white-haired old man's third son's lips squirmed, "but he is not seen by a certain family!" ”

Then, his eyes wandered, and he noticed a thin man in the middle of the hall, who looked thinner than him.

"The Great Monk of the Path, however, is not an opponent of a certain family."

He observed one by one, and no one here was better than him.

"Third son, it's him," the white-haired old man pointed at Yun Shanyang and his party, "They gave poison to your father, and now threaten your father with this,"

"Poison?" The young man with broken hair sneered, "Only those things that can't see the light will use such indiscriminate techniques." ”

"Say," he stared at Fan Zha, who seemed to be the person with the highest cultivation in this industry, "which force sent you?" Pluto? Or the Great Demon Sea? ”

In his opinion, only a few of his opponents would do such a thing.

Fan Zha shook his head, the system was supported by the lord, and he was not afraid, "Neither." ”

"Oh? Not my opponent? Then who are you my family's opponent? ”

"Think about it, beggars? Or the Broken Mountain Sect? ”

Or...... The broken-haired man pondered, "You were sent by the temple?" ”

"No," he shook his head, "the temple doesn't have a waste like you, so it should be someone from the King's Alliance, right?" ”

Fan Zha had never heard of any of these forces he was talking about.

I can only keep shaking my head.

"Not yet?" The broken-haired man smiled, "Since it's neither, then I won't ask, I've always been the first to cut and then play, die!" ”

"Bang~"

A small box flew out from behind him, similar to Fan Zha's sword box, but at a glance, he knew that there was a world of difference between the two.

This box is only the size of a palm, full of bright purple light, and it depicts all kinds of life on it, which can be described as a treasure of art.

However, it was this treasure of art that made Fan Zha's heart shake violently, and he had the urge to run if he wanted to.

It's not his fault, it's really too much of a deadly threat to kill him in an instant.

The sword case opened slightly, revealing a sword tip, which was a flying sword.

The real flying sword, less than three inches, can make the void condense.

The strong cold shook and made the people in this bar shiver.

"Fight out," however, before the flying sword was unsheathed, the bartender waved his hand coldly, and an invisible wave dispersed, not only dispelling the coldness, but also sending Chengfeng flying.

"Sanzi'er, are you okay?" The white-haired old man was shocked and hurriedly rushed out to check.

"I'm not dead," Cheng Feng looked at Fan Zha coldly, but he didn't expect them to find a backstage backstage, "If you come out, I will definitely kill you." ”

"Kill us?" Fan Zha didn't know what to do, Yun Shanyang wouldn't admit it, and walked out generously.

"Oh, he didn't dare to come out and sent you as a little character? Where did the scum come from? Get out," Cheng Feng waved his sleeves, the wind was like a knife, and he wanted to slap him to death.

It's a pity that Yun Shanyang is not a scumbag.

Like a knife slashing at the door of his face, like a gentle breeze, even his hat could not be lifted.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost," Cheng Feng put the sword box on his head, and suddenly a sword tip spit out, which was cold and biting, and it actually affected the heavens and the earth, making it snowing heavily in this place.

Just the scope of this small piece.

"I thought it was something, just this snow skill?" Yun Shanyang mocked, "I am the one who coerced your Lao Tzu, and he still owes me 90,000 reward points and hasn't paid it back, otherwise, you will pay it back for him?" ”

"Ouch," the white-haired old man covered his forehead, "you are a person who is about to die, and you are still talking about it, third son, kill him quickly." ”

"No, live, I want to live, the antidote is still on him, what is the antidote to the poisonous water of Huangquan."

"The dead duck has a hard mouth, I'll see how poisonous you are," Cheng Feng was angry, and the ice flying sword in the sword box stabbed out, with a pale ice shadow, as fast as lightning.

This speed is very fast, and the snowflakes around it are still falling, and they are not hindered by the flying sword in the slightest.

Yun Shanyang could clearly see the shadow of the little flying sword, piercing a petal of falling snowflakes.

Its sharpness can be seen.

"Hehe, it's a pity, it's of no use to me."

Yun Shanyang's fingers stretched forward, it was a bone claw, and the fingertips were against the flying sword, without even a trace of scratches.

"What?"

Cheng Feng found that his invincible flying sword was actually blocked by a finger, and he was in disbelief with intense anger.

This anger became even more exuberant after the other party received his flying sword.

For the things in hand, Yun Shanyang will never return them, and directly decompose them into task points.

"What happened to my Ice Flying Sword?"

Chengfeng shouted, "Don't give it back to me soon!" ”

"Give it back to you? Aren't you stupid? Yun Shanyang expressed disdain, "Is there anything else, do you have the ability to come again." ”

"You, wait for me!"

Chengfeng was angry, the sword box shone brightly, and the purple color was obviously a whole piece of heaven and earth.

The snowflakes quickly dissipated without the support of the Ice Sword.

The heat burned, and everything dissipated faster when a fiery red flying sword came out of the body.

The air was boiling, and the flying sword was as red as blood, and it suddenly appeared, as if it had come to a fire hell, and the blood was accompanied by the heat of the sulfur that burned everyone's skin.

"I can't stand it," Xia Yu was still an ordinary person, and he was the first to escape back to the bar.

Du Ziteng couldn't hold out for long and retired.

"Haha, I made it to the end," the white man Henry still wanted to hold on, but when he saw that the flying sword lit up, he was also defeated when the surrounding air instantly became hurtful.

The flying sword came, and unlike the lightning speed of the ice, this sword was fast, but it was more hot.

"Harvested from the fire of the center of the earth, the temperature is higher than lava," Cheng Feng smiled coldly, "I'll see if you will burn." ”

"Good!"

Yun Shanyang was overjoyed, this flying sword is too powerful, it must be worth a lot of task points, and with a wave of his sleeves, he successfully redeemed it.

"You......

Cheng Feng's eyes were red at this moment, "What happened to you with my lava flying sword?" Come back soon! ”

"Eh, old man," Yun Shanyang shouted at the white-haired old man, "is your son stupid?" How could such an idiotic question be asked? ”

The white-haired old man was stunned, he really couldn't imagine that Yun Shanyang was so powerful.

Moreover, looking at his relaxed appearance, he didn't use all his strength at all.

"We planted it," the white-haired old man sighed dejectedly, "Third son, give him 90,000 reward points, I owe him, pay it back......

"I can't just leave it at that, I don't believe it, it's okay if you take my two flying swords!"

Cheng Feng couldn't detect the depth of the clouds, mountains and oceans, but he firmly believed in his own strength, and the most important thing for the monks was invincible confidence and indomitable determination.

It was impossible for his Dao heart to be shaken by this.

"Wind and thunder! Dance! ”

Cheng Feng shouted, and it could be seen that there was a crazy cold sweat spreading on his forehead, and it was very difficult to sacrifice this attack.

Two swords, two small serpentine swords slowly came out.

One is transparent, the other is blue, the wind and thunder and lightning are crisscrossed, and even this main god space is unstable.

"Poof......

Cheng Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, which was caused by forcibly being transported by an attack that exceeded his limits, but it didn't matter.

In the monk's world, weapons are the second life, and now that two weapons have been taken away and two lives are gone, he wants to make this person pay the price of death.

"The strength is good, it's a pity, you met a pit son," Yun Shanyang shook his head regretfully, what a good child, he was cheated like this.

When you run into yourself, why do you want him to peel off the skin~

"Ouch, it's quite lively," Suddenly, a person strolling around the street corner, with a bewitching figure, black silk tulle, revealing towering, but surprisingly her face was cold and noble.

"Black Widow......

The white-haired old man's lips trembled.