This golden giant sword is too powerful, and the dazzling golden light almost covers the sky.

"Golden Crow Holy Sword!"

Looking at this sword, Ma Tengfei was shocked, "The sword that the master of the Jinwumen Gate in Juancheng lost back then is actually in your hands! It seems that the sword-raising boy of the Jinwumen was killed by you!"

"Boom...... If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense, I just got this sword by chance!"

Xu Feng denied it with a strange smile.

Ma Tengfei didn't have time to say more, just sneered, his face was disdainful, obviously sneering at his statement.

His body moved, his feet stepped on the seven-star steps, and he recited words in his mouth, and then the yin and yang robe on his body began to swell.

Faintly, a black python phantom rushed out from the yin and yang robes, and began to wrap around his body, protecting him entirely.

The yin and yang robe on his body turned out to be an extremely high-quality defensive magic weapon!

Treasure Tier!

The magic weapons of the treasure soldier level are all refined by the master refiner with top-level refining materials, and they contain the essence and blood of the master refiner, and they have a very weak spirituality.

He didn't dodge, because he knew that after this Golden Crow Holy Sword was unleashed, it was directly locked onto the divine soul, like a shadow, and there was no point in dodging, only hard resistance!

The fighting method between Yin-Yang Warlocks is really very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.

Because there are many spells in it, they are all directly locked souls, and it is useless to escape, and there is no way to avoid them.

The sword of the Golden Crow Holy Sword slashed firmly on this yin and yang robe.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The Golden Crow Sword was bounced high, and then fell into the courtyard, losing its shining golden light.

The surface of the Golden Crow Holy Sword was full of cracks, as if it could collapse at any time.

This sword was dissolved by this treasure-level defensive magic weapon.

But Ma Tengfei didn't feel good either.

There was a wound on his left shoulder, which spread to his chest before stopping, and the flesh turned over, revealing the bones inside, which looked shocking.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been hurt, but he felt a heart-piercing pain come over him.

And what made him feel more heartache than the wound was this treasure-level defensive magic weapon!

The phantom of the black giant python was directly crushed, and the yin and yang robe was also torn apart, hanging on his body one by one, like strips of rags, extremely miserable, making him look like a beggar.

The power of the Golden Crow Sacred Sword was so terrifying that it was so powerful that it could hardly be used anymore.

Defensive magic weapons are already hard to find, a soldier-level can be sold for a sky-high price, and there is no market for a price, as for the treasure soldier level, no one will sell it at all!

This is something that can really save lives, and only a fool will sell it!

He remembered that in order to get this yin-yang robe, he had killed hundreds of people before he could easily snatch it from a monk whose cultivation was even higher than his own!

But now, this defensive magic weapon has been destroyed by the Golden Crow Holy Sword, and the remaining defense power is insignificant.

Ma Tengfei stared at Xu Feng fiercely, gritting his teeth with hatred, just wanting to eat his flesh raw and drink his blood.

But immediately, he turned his gaze and fell on Song Ziyang's body.

The hatred in his eyes intensified......

If it weren't for this little bastard who followed him, opened the cage, and then released Xu Feng, where would he be able to get the current situation?

As long as he waits for a day and a half, Fan Cage will devour this guy's essence and blood alive and kill him completely, and at that time, he will easily obtain all the treasures of the other party's net worth without much effort.

Why is it that by now, the loss is so big!

It's all because of this kid who made such a mess of himself, what a damn thing!

I only hope that this guy has enough precious treasures on his body to make up for his losses!

In his eyes, Song Ziyang is already a dead man.

Thinking so in his heart, his body quickly retreated, trying to avoid the faintly flying redbud flowers.

Compared to the golden giant sword that shone with golden light and covered the sky, this redbud flower was not so conspicuous, but turned into a purple ghostly light and flew in.

But since this Bauhinia had just smelted the Seven-Step Soul Breaking Nail, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and just wanted to dodge it.

His soul can keenly perceive that this delicate and somewhat charming bauhinia flower did not forcibly lock his soul.

So, depending on your speed, you can dodge.

He was so confident that he easily dodged it.

But at the moment when his body moved, he only felt a sharp arrow stabbed into his mind, and suddenly his entire brain roared and hurt, as if it had exploded.

His figure immediately froze in place, and the body technique he was originally going to perform was not displayed.

"The means of the Divine Consciousness Attack!"

"It's dangerous!"

A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, and the terrifying power of the divine soul exploded, suppressing the "sharp arrow" that rushed into his mind to destroy in an instant, and after regaining consciousness, he did not dare to delay in the slightest, and desperately wanted to use his body to retreat.

His cultivation realm is too much beyond Song Ziyang after all!

This is a secret technique that can injure the soul of a monk of the same level to a coma, but it can only make Ma Tengfei's body stagnate for a moment, and it has already been suppressed and dissolved!

But his figure was blocked by this moment, and the bauhinia flower had already fallen on him......

The purple pole heavenly fire burned silently.

The yin and yang robe, which had little defense power left, was burned out in an instant, and then his body was followed!

"Ahh

"What kind of flame is this!"

"Ten thousand years of Xuanbing, destroy it for me!"

"Earth Spirit Rune, Collect!"

“......”

He screamed in horror, desperately trying to extinguish the purple flames, and in less than three breaths, he tried all kinds of means, but where could he do it?

Little by little, his body was ignited by the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire and turned into ashes.

Whether it was the earth spirit armor transformed by the Ten Thousand Years of Xuan Ice or the Earth Spirit Rune, it could not be extinguished at all, and even this bauhinia flower did not even tremble its petals, and it was burning quietly from beginning to end.

The Bauhinia that burned the Eight Desolations completely burned his body before slowly dissipating.

Ma Tengfei, who has been crisscrossing Qingzhou for many years, the first person to cultivate within a radius of 10,000 miles, died like this, and his form and spirit were wiped out, and he completely died!

When Song Ziyang saw him dead, he finally couldn't support it, and sat on the ground with his ass, sweating down.

With his current cultivation, it was already extremely reluctant to use the secret technique "Bauhinia - Burn the Eight Desolations" comprehended in the mysterious fluctuations of the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire, and the power of yin and yang was almost exhausted, leaving less than one percent.

And at that most critical moment, he forcibly unleashed a terrifying stab, and his soul could not bear this burden, and now it has been damaged, and it has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

His eyes were blackened, and if he hadn't been forced to hold on, he would have almost passed out.

Xu Feng, who was lying on the side, saw that his most powerful sword had not worked, and he was completely desperate at that moment!

But he didn't expect that this purple flame would be so terrifying, nothing could be burned, nothing could be resisted, and it would burn the powerful horse to ashes!

This purple flame is powerful and unreasonable!

Treasures such as the Ten Thousand Years of Xuan Ice and the Earth Spirit Rune are difficult to stop it in the slightest......

He could be sure that there must be other powerful hole cards on this middle-aged loose cultivator Ma Tengfei's body that had not been displayed, but under this purple flame, there was no chance to use them.

Even the storage bag has been refined into nothingness, but it's a pity that the treasures inside......

Ma Tengfei has accumulated for many years, and he must be rich, but now he has turned into flowing water and melted into the world like rivers and seas, and has disappeared into the invisible.

Fortunately, there is also Fan Cage-

This ancient treasure is still there!

At the same time, his gaze fell on Song Ziyang.

That purple flame is probably also a treasure that is not slightly worse than Fan Cage!

"Hoo ......"

His breathing gradually became heavier, and his gaze at Song Ziyang began to become subtle, but he covered it up well.

After all, he is a monk who has entered the realm of moving mountains, and the exercises in his body are running all the time, and after a little delay, the power of yin and yang in his body has recovered somewhat.

"Thank you again for saving your life, if it weren't for you, I Xu Feng would definitely die today!"

He got up and stood up, walked in front of Song Ziyang, bowed to the end again, and said with a sincere face.

"What I hate most in my life is a selfish person like him, who disregards the lives of others and kills innocents indiscriminately for his own selfishness!"

Song Ziyang gasped for a moment before shaking his head with difficulty and said.

His body was so stretched to the limit that he couldn't even speak.

But at this moment, his heart is extremely satisfied, and killing this inhuman exterminator is equivalent to saving countless people.

"I'm really ashamed, I still don't know what the name of the young man is. ”

Xu Feng said apologetically, clasped his hands into fists, and asked, "Dare to ask who the young man's surname is, and where is his teacher?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Song Ziyang waved his hand slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Chen Haotian, a disciple of the Liangzhou Spirit Rune Palace. ”

The true identity naturally cannot be revealed, so he has to continue to pretend to be a disciple of the Spirit Rune Palace.

Fortunately, Qingzhou is remote, extremely far away from Liangzhou, and no one can distinguish the real from the fake.

"Liangzhou Lingfu Palace, this is a famous sect in the entire Yuheng Dynasty, there are no vain scholars under the fame, and the disciples among them are really extraordinary!"

Xu Feng's eyes brightened, with half-truths and half-truths of exaggerated admiration, and a look of admiration, "Brother Chen is the most powerful Tibetan Sea Monk I have ever seen, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Qingzhou can compare with you!"

"Dude praised it. ”

Song Ziyang shook his head, "Qingzhou people are outstanding and spiritual, and there are countless strong people of the younger generation, how can I be worthy of such praise?"

"Okay, now that you're safe, then I still have something to do, so I won't stay long, and I'll meet again. ”

After a slight pause, he struggled to stand up, clenched his hands into fists, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xu Feng reaching out.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, you saved my life, there is no way to repay it, this requiem bead, just take it as a thank you." ”

As he spoke, he took out the jade box containing the requiem beads and opened it, while staring at Song Ziyang's eyes tightly.

Suddenly, the white jade beads transformed by the jade mine spirit essence produced in the Hanyang Dragon Vein, one of the nine dragon veins of ancient times, appeared in front of Song Ziyang.

At such a close distance, the aura emitted by the requiem bead flowed into Song Ziyang's body, which made his soul clear for a while, and the strain that had been used before to perform the shocking sting was alleviated in silence.

"It's a good baby......"

Song Ziyang praised it, but he still shook his head, his eyes were clear, and he said, "It's just that I can't ask for it! I'm not a person who wants to repay my kindness, this is a treasure you exchanged for your life, how can I win people's love? Otherwise, wouldn't I be called a raccoon dog with this horse?"

"Brother Chen's high style and bright festival is really admirable, but I ......"

Xu Feng's face showed a strange look, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by greed, and he said slowly, "But I really want to get Brother Chen's purple flame!"

As he spoke, he suddenly shot without warning.

Under this jade box containing the requiem beads, there was a ball of rope hidden.

At this moment, under the urging of his yin and yang power, the rope suddenly became larger and longer, turning into a flickering cyan light, and instantly tied up Song Ziyang.

Tie up the fairy rope!