Beneath this platform, there is not a complete void abyss. The platforms that can still be footed are actually the tops of huge black rock pillars, like dark forests formed by black giants hundreds of meters high. It is an abyss of death for ordinary people, but it is like a smooth road for many people. Yang Qi and the three of them were in front, and the three of the Silver Sword King were in close pursuit, and the wind was nowhere to be found, but he must be around the side waiting for the opportunity to attack. Jumping from pillar to pillar of black as you go, you descending deeper and deeper.

Well, it finally landed on the bottom floor, where there was nearly zero light. The light engraved by the wedding dress was not enough to shine below, and it was pitch black all around, which made the Golden Sword King frown a little: "What do you kid want to do?" After all, human beings are visual animals, and even innate masters will feel uncomfortable after seeing things with their eyes.

Yang Qi's voice was calm and confident: "His internal force can be invisible, and if he can make us invisible, then we will also be invisible." Now no one can see anyone, and the rest is hard power. ”

Huahua immediately reflected, she had heard Xiuyu talk about the underground cave, and knew that the dark place with a complicated environment was simply Yang Qi's home field—but wait, the dark place was not only Yang Qi's home field, there was also a person who was better at dark warfare than him. "What about Mrs. Sanmiao?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the coquettish laughter of Mrs. Sanmiao in the sky: "Brother, I'm going to play hide and seek with you again, my sister is so happy!" Then the sound of the piano sounded, and a ring of sound waves spread. This boulder black forest happens to be a good place for the sound to reverberate and vibrate, and the sound of Mrs. Sanmiao's piano is like a radar, which can sweep the surrounding environment from eight to nine at once.

Yang Qi smiled. It was a meaningful laugh. He stretched out his hand and kept writing on the backs of the Flower Shifter and the Golden Knife King. Dance with both hands and dragons and phoenixes. Swift delivery of his plan. The two were puzzled at first, and then they were about to shake their heads in shock, but Yang Qi patted her arm, solemnly and decisively, indicating that he had made up his mind.

"How sure are you?"

Yang Qi wrote a "five" on her back.

As soon as she was about to speak, Yang Qi immediately wrote, "The only way, it's worth a gamble." Then he said in a low voice: "You are hiding, and when you encounter the Silver Sword King and the Iron Spear King, you will drag it." But if you meet Mrs. Sanmiao, just do what I just said, I believe you can definitely do it." I'll leave that snake-eyed neuropathy to me. The reason why this sentence is useless is actually for Mrs. Sanmiao. Now, if anyone can definitely catch Yang Qi's whispers, then there is only Mrs. Sanmiao.

In fact, in his plan, he only needs Mrs. Sanmiao to stay far away and keep playing the piano, and there is no "just said" at all, he deliberately said this. But such a sentence would definitely make the woman who was endlessly suspicious think about it, but fell into his trap.

"So be it. The Golden Sword King whispered: "If you can succeed this time, I will owe you a favor." ”

"You just wait to return the favor. Yang Qi pushed the shoulders of the two. He shouted in a low voice: "Up!"

Well, the three of them dispersed silently. Each ran to his place. The underground is pitch black, but the innate master is not covered, although he can't move as freely as Mrs. Sanmiao and Yang Qi, but after all, he won't be able to live completely and can't take care of himself.

In this dark boulder forest, only the sound of the piano of Lady Sanmiao kept reverberating. The pitch is intricate, like sonar in the deep sea. Now it is not as good as the original cave, the Flower Shifting and the Golden Sword King have extraordinary skills in their bodies, and their realms are stronger than Sanmiao, and they can avoid being detected by sonar to a certain extent. So now the only one who can determine the location is Yang Qi.

So Sanmiao sent a voice to Feng Wu: "Lord Qiqi, that little thief is now in the ......"

Ding, before the sound transmission was finished, a sword sound was heard. The sound of the sword was so crisp and loud that everyone could hear its position—in the very center of the circle. There is a hollow in the center of the wedding dress, and there is also it here in the Black Rock Forest. Yang Qi stood in the center of this circular clearing, holding a sword in his hand, and was flicking the sword unhurriedly.

Ding, ding, ding, not impatient, not dodging. The sound of the sword carried the flavor of invitation and provocation, as if the two armies were facing each other, and there was the sound of the horse's hooves when the general rode his horse forward, although he did not say a word, but no one on either side did not understand his meaning. This covenant battle is so fair that it makes people stunned, and it is so big that no arrogant person can refuse.

"Your name is Wind Supreme, come here. Yang Qi flicked the sword suddenly, although it was in the dark, his eyes were focused on the sword body: "Although there are many of you, none of them are my opponents except you, so don't let your subordinates die." ”

Feng Wusu's voice sounded from the void, and he couldn't find the location at all: "Do you just want to die like this? I don't think you are such a stupid person, did you set a trap to ambush this king?"

"You and I are here for the first time, how do you ambush?" Ding, and finally flicked the sword body hard, and the buzzing sound was sent far away for a long time. Yang Qi lowered the tip of his sword and hung it on the ground: "You are the Heavenly King, and I am only thirty years of outcropping skills." You want to be the emperor, I'm just a mustard with no identity. You're going to climb to the top, but I don't even know what it is. Now I'm going to fight you, whether you're fighting or fleeing, choose one for yourself. ”

Yang Qi's words echoed in the dark stone forest, and the miraculous thing was that no one came up to disturb him at this moment. Whether it was Mrs. Sanmiao, the Silver Sword King, or even the Iron Spear King, who had always been loyal and brave, no one answered. If it were the earth, a thug like the Iron Spear King would definitely not let the lord be in danger. The so-called son of a daughter does not sit in the hall, how can a big leader use a knife and a gun with others. But this is by no means the case in this martial arts world, there is no sound at all except for the sound of Mrs. Sanmiao's piano, which is already showing a certain attitude.

Yang Qi was ten percent sure that Feng Supreme would come to him, whether he had a trap or not, and even if he knew that there was a layout, he would definitely come over. Just like Yang Qi, they know that there is a huge danger, and they must kill the wind first. It's irreconcilable and inevitable -- two groups of people can't just sit down and practice here in fear of each other, right?

Sure enough, Feng Wushang spoke: "You are so confident that you can defeat this king?"

"I don't have the confidence to beat you, but I have the confidence to break your killer moves. Yang Qi's face was grim, and his eyes were intent: "After breaking your killing move." There's nothing left for you. ”

"Hahahaha. This king is going to make your unashamed head into a urinal!"

Here it is -

No sound was heard though. It is impossible to see any light and shadow, but Yang Qi's suddenly explosive hair told him that the wind was supreme. Just not far away, you can walk around the pitch black, but even the sound of the wind is not easy to catch. The killing moves of killing Fu Menglong in an instant and killing Sha Tongtian in seconds are hovering around!

"This king asks you, you are the one who took the treasure first?"

Feng Wusu's voice and tone are all very normal questions, as if they are the usual last greetings of villains before the official start of the fight. But the last "you" is pronounced just halfway through. When people couldn't stand it the most, the most unexpected, and the most relaxed, Yang Qi suddenly leaned back at a large angle in an instant-

There was a strand of hair that broke and fell silently!

Then Yang Qi then swung his sword and picked it up-

A dazzling spark lit up from the blade, and the sword seemed to collide violently with another divine blade in an instant, bursting out countless crimson sparks.

"Yes, I moved the treasures. Yang Qi's tone was steady, and he also answered like an ordinary bar, as if there was no danger of life and death just now. But his whole body was aroused, and even the erector muscles were tense.

[That's right!]

"Oh, it's you. Then answer the king's question, how did you move the treasure?" But Yang Qi turned around again in an instant, and his feet moved like a phantom, and a corner of his clothes fell silently, but the person was unharmed: "Okay, but you have to tell me first, how do you know that there is a pity in the jade sword and jade pendant." ”

[That's right!!]

"If you serve the king, you will be able to share this secret. The sharp killing machine did not give an inch, and there was no clue in Feng Wusu's voice, and he couldn't hear when he would make a move, as if it was really a generation of heroes who were sincerely seeking talent: "If you join this king, this king will be like a tiger with wings." When this king is determined, he will naturally not treat Mr. badly. ”

Stabbing and stabbing, Yang Qi's body had two bloody cuts, but they were not deep. It seemed to have an extremely sharp edge, but it was dodged by Yang Qi in time. Yang Qi wiped the blood on his cheeks, the small wound quickly stopped bleeding, and his eyes were full of confident light: "You have to be sincere in pulling people into the gang, why don't you sue me first, how should I avenge Ou Yezi's revenge." ”

On the surface, you come and go in a natural tone, but Yang Qi is already yelling in his heart [That's right, that's right, that's right - my guess is really correct!!]

After Sanxingquan, having seen Fu Menglong's death, and personally experiencing the strange lacerations, Yang Qi has never given up thinking about the trick of the "black-faced man". Although he thought that the black-faced man was dead at the time, Yang Qi was "uncomfortable star who didn't understand", and he was born with a little temper that broke the casserole and wanted to the end. This little temper helped him go further and further in martial arts, and this time it also saved his life. Especially after seeing the incident of killing Sha Tongtian in an instant, his conjecture about Feng Supreme became clearer and clearer.

That kind of long-range, silent cutting and killing technique is by no means an ability or sword aura. Although the special sword qi can also achieve a similar effect, but if you want to kill the peak of the king in seconds with the sword qi alone, Yang Qi doesn't know if Shengyuan or Wuji can do it, but the Heavenly King definitely can't do it. Then the answer is obvious - a weapon!

The weapon must be light and thin enough to be carried around. It must be far or close, and you can kill people from a distance with a wave of your hand. Transparent effects can be achieved with true qi, so the silence and sharpness can only rely on the characteristics of the weapon itself. Yang Qi put himself in his shoes and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly thought of something in his mind - silk thread!

In the film and television, killers kill people with wires, prisoners hang themselves with shoelaces in prisons, and bear children who dare to directly grasp kite lines or fishing lines with their hands in reality will be taught a hot lesson. At that time, Yang Qi was thinking that if there was a thin and long enough thread, it would be better than anything else with the blessing of innate internal force. This is a world where bamboo can be made into a Xuanshen soldier, who said that silk thread can't be used as a weapon?

If the enemy really uses silk thread as a weapon, then it is completely possible to control the change of rigidity and softness with internal strength, and he can achieve the qiē effect that he has seen before. And this small blade has another advantage - it is very provincial.

Sure enough, today, I finally confirmed my conjecture!

"This king sincerely solicits Your Excellency. But you don't give you a chance. is only stubborn in the past. It's really a disappointment for this king. Then don't blame the king for not giving him a chance. Feng Wushang pretended to sigh, and then Yang Qi drew all his attention - the temptation has passed, and the main story is coming!

Whoosh, for the first time since the start of the war, the sound of someone piercing the air at high speed.

But the speed is too high!

To take an example that Naruto fans know, in the No More Chopping Chapter, Naruto and Sasuke are trapped in Shiro's Blood Relay Secret Technique. Shiro flew through with the help of the Ice Mirror, besieging Naruto from all directions at high speed. Easily sling the protagonist. At this time, Yang Qi was facing a similar situation, and it was even harsher, because Feng Supreme's speed was much faster than Bai's. It's just a light that keeps refracting, and this speed is much more exaggerated than the last time he was in Sanxingquan, and the straight-line speed upward shift flower is definitely not his opponent.

Maybe in the realm of the Heavenly King, his straight-line speed is already the first, right?

While Feng Wusupreme was shuttling at an incredible high speed, one after another mysterious killing intent pounced on Yang Qizhou. The silk-like weapon was used in many ways, such as whip method, knife method, stick method, sword technique, hidden weapon, etc., either straight or entangled secretly, and any innate king would have been cut into meat stuffing here.

But Yang Qi went all out to move the fast sword, and the swordsmanship looked at it. Just because we can't keep up with the speed of movement doesn't mean we can't keep up with the speed of our shots. Extremely strong arm strength brings incredible swing speed. Yang Qi seemed to be using his sword to resist the torrential raindrops, and countless sparks flew around. Red lines kept flashing through his body. A few drops of blood came out, and the wound was of varying depth. His sword momentum was wielded, and under this absolute pressure, he actually made his swordsmanship more mellow and free, and went to the next level.

"Hmph, I'm a little capable, but I'll see how long you can last!" Feng Wusu's voice was not so calm, with a bit of a sinister and fierce flavor. Maybe this kind of taste is his true color, Yang Qi is a lot more comfortable in his ears.

But in the sparks that kept flashing, in the light that lit up in an instant, you could see a smile on the corner of Yang Qi's mouth. This smile has been lost for a long time, sharp, flamboyant, and even a little crazy. He suddenly spoke, and his voice was the same peak, and this voice rarely came out of Yang Qi's mouth: "Mrs. Sanmiao, I must thank you this time." If it weren't for the sound of your piano, I wouldn't have been able to discern the location of this murderous thread!"

"What?"

"What!"

"Mrs. Sanmiao, you dare to join the enemy?!"

"No, it's not me!"

Surprised dialogues sounded one after another in the darkness, and Yang Qi's words were beyond their expectations, even beyond the expectations of the Flower Shifter and the Golden Sword King.

Before officially fighting with Feng Wusupreme, Yang Qi only had five layers to break his moves, because this silk thread was formless, silent, and colorless, and it was really an excellent weapon for hidden assassination. Perhaps the material of the silk thread itself is close to transparent, coupled with the supreme internal force of the wind, Yang Qi has tried many times and has determined that he can't find its location with his eyes.

If you can't use your eyes, you can only use your voice.

Strings are the best resonance generation materials, and many instruments use their principles. Of course, it is impossible for the silk thread that is not in a tight state to make a sound, but what if it is tight? Yang Qi guessed that no matter how sharp the silk thread itself was, it must be in a tight state at the moment when Feng Wusupreme used it to kill.

Yang Qi was not sure, he could only gamble, a big gamble.

Now, he's winning the bet.

Every time the silk thread enters a tight state, there is always a faint resonance sound. If it weren't for the wide range of Lady Sanmiao's jade qin, it would not have been possible to trigger this kind of resonance. If it weren't for Yang Qi's hearing being outstanding, he wouldn't have heard such a voice. But on the contrary, he has persevered until now with this little voice.

And since he dared to open his mouth to turn over the hole cards, it means that he has finished preparing and no longer needs the sound of Mrs. Sanmiao's piano.

"Look at me breaking your tricks!" Yang Qi snorted coldly, and suddenly stirred the sword in his hand. Just like using a hairpin to coil his hair, or rolling pasta with chopsticks, Yang Qi shook the blade of the divine weapon in his hand and twisted his wrist, and the silk thread circled the blade. Yang Qi suddenly swung his arm with all his might, and with a whoosh, the sword was like a flying shuttle that shot away, and it was firmly inserted into the black stone pillar in the distance.

"How is it possible!" Feng Wusu's shocked voice came from the void, and then he said fiercely: "What if you crucify one place, this king will take your life immediately!"

"You're late!" Yang Qi had just spent so much time building a movement model of the entire Death Silk Line in his mind. He now knows how long it is. Know where it is. Know its resonant frequency. Know more about its elastic limits and hardness. For a silk thread, Yang Qi has already felt it clearly. So Yang Qi flipped over with his left hand and took out a big knife, which was also a divine blade, and he also stirred it in the air: "Go!"

Boom, the broadsword was inserted into another stone pillar.

Yang Qi kept taking out the divine blade, waving his arms together, and then shooting out one by one. With a clang, a handle of divine weapons was inserted into the surrounding stone pillars. The murderous thread was gradually nailed. Yang Qi heard the sound of the three Silver Sword Kings coming over to "rescue", but it didn't matter, he took out the last great divine weapon, and then stabbed violently from top to bottom with a loud shout.

With a click, a spark exploded, and all the blades of the Great Divine Cross Sword stabbed into the floor. And the whole thread of death is now like a web firmly fixed, although the spider that spits the silk is elusive, and although the web is sharp and terrifying, it is no longer helpless.

"Shifting Flowers!" Yang Qi shouted, and Shifting Flowers flashed and appeared next to a stone pillar. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of a divine soldier's sword. With a coquettish sound, all the internal power of the Innate Quadruple Heaven Quality Bright Moon Gong was injected into that divine weapon.

And then. An ice-blue glow spread rapidly along a line, instantly revealing the entire net. This is the idea that Yang Qi came up with, and the three of them have their own duties. Yang Qi attacked head-on, cracked the weird killing move, and relieved the embarrassing state of having nowhere to speak. Huahua is the second, responsible for demarcating the position of Feng Wusupreme, and it is best to control his actions.

Now among the three of them, only the internal force of the flower transfer is in the realm of the heavenly king in terms of quality, so only she can follow the vine and touch the melon and use the internal strength to force out the supreme wind. Once you find an opportunity, go all out and leave no mercy!

The blue light and shadow rushed straight to the source, and with a bang, a figure was forced out of the darkness - it was the wind supreme!

"How is this possible!" Feng Wuyi was frozen by the cold air for a while, and he couldn't move.

Yang Qi is still gambling this time, betting that this special silk thread is absolutely precious, and it is impossible for the gambling style to give up this weapon - he won the bet again.

"Take your life!" A golden horse training rushed straight away with an infinite murderous aura, it was the Heavenly King Ghost Slaying Knife, it was the Golden Sword King. The Golden Sword King is the last ring, and he has him to complete the lore blow. This knife has been brewing for too long, so once it is swung, the gods and ghosts retreat. In an instant, he came to the front of the Wind Supreme. And the wind that is frozen is supreme, and can only die with his eyes open!

If this knife hits, the winner will be decided.

But the Frozen Wind Shifting Flower, who was desperately trying to output the Bright Moon Skill, suddenly changed his complexion, and shouted loudly: "No, retreat quickly, he ——!"

Yang Qi, who was trying his best to suppress the silk thread of death, also suddenly felt inappropriate, only to hear a crackling sound, those divine soldiers wrapped around the silk thread actually broke! Countless Mars are like ceremonial flowers erupting on Chinese New Year's Eve, instantly flashing countless stars. And in this glow, there was a stabbing sound, something flew up, something splashed out.

Bang, splashed on the floor, it was blood.

Bang, dang, flew up to the sky and fell, it was a hand, a right hand. He also held a knife in his hand, the Heavenly King Slashing Ghost Knife.

Poof, the Golden Sword King threw himself forward and smashed to the ground.

A pair of eyes stared at it in the dark, which made Yang Qi feel creepy for a moment. It's obviously the same person, but the threat to him at this moment is much greater than just now.

"Run!" he ......" Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud sound, and Yang Qi heard a faint voice from behind his ears: "Yes, this king has advanced." ”

Yang Qi stood upside down for a moment, his reaction was not unpleasant, and he turned around and swung his fist to attack and defend. The light power of frequency conversion explosion is the first time to use, and the body flies back. But only a few snapping sounds, the seven-point finger wind was like seven steel nails, instantly piercing into his veins. Yang Qi fell to the ground with a stagnant qi, staggered two steps under his feet, and couldn't stand firmly, and finally sat down on the ground with a poof.

"Shift the flowers, escape ......" Yang Qi didn't finish his sentence, and a violent heavy foot phantom pumped towards his face. He raised his arm to barely block it, and slid out with a thud, landing not far from the fallen Golden Sword King.

Well, someone lit the fire fold, and it was the Silver Sword King. The Silver Sword King and the Iron Spear King rushed over, both with joyful expressions: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince! The prince has ascended to the Sixth Heaven this time, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the world!"

The horse slapped in the most comfortable place, and Feng Wusuo couldn't help but feel proud, and looked up to the sky and laughed. That's a lot of fun. It's refreshing. At that moment, he felt that he was dead. It's too cold and it's really bad. With his internal strength of the Fifth Heaven, he couldn't break through the ice of the Shifting Four Heavens for a while. But in the end he breaks through and turns the tables around, then he is the winner!

Now that Yang Qi and the Golden Sword King have been cleaned up, there is no need to worry about a shifting flower that has lost his state and lost his strength, he has already won!

"Lord Wang, how to deal with these traitors?" the Iron Spear King asked for instructions at the right time.

"Don't kill for now. The King of the Golden Sword needs to sacrifice the banner when our army is opened, and when the time comes, he will use his head to deter the pedantic. And this kid is heavily burdened, so he won't kill him for the time being. If you can find out his secret method. Our army will conquer all battles and be invincible, and the world will definitely be in my hands. As for Princess Shifting Flowers...... "Feng Wushi looked into the depths of darkness, and a pair of snake eyes shot out of a snake-like light.

Snakes, sexual immorality.

"Princess Shifting Flowers, just accept it as the slave girl of this king. ”

"Wishful thinking!" came the angry cry of the flower shifter in the darkness: "This palace is self-deprivation, and it will not yield to you!"

"It doesn't matter, even if you die, a good skin is a good skin after all. This king will make you a doll and play with you every day. Every time there is a big feast, the ministers will be invited to play together. "In the moment of absolute superiority. Wind Supreme finally stopped hiding his true nature. He stuck out the tip of his tongue like a snake, full of mysterious evil aura.

There was no sound in the transfer. She calmed down and silently regained her strength, now is not the time for a battle of words.

But the other woman couldn't hold her breath, she couldn't help but show up, because it would be terrible if she didn't show up again.

"Hehe, congratulations to the prince on his achievement to the peak of the Heavenly King, Shengyuan Wuji is probably just around the corner. The prince has won the treasure this time and made great progress, it is really destiny, and the day of success is just around the corner!" Mrs. Sanmiao walked out of the shadows gracefully, using the most seductive/bewildering royal sister breasts/shaking cat steps, rendering the chest, hips, and eye waves to the extreme.

But Feng Wusui glanced at her with a smile, and then suddenly waved his hand, but he instantly tied up Mrs. Sanmiao. The thread of death firmly locked Mrs. Sanmiao in an extremely professional and obscene way, her wrists were tied together and hung high, and her legs and feet were pulled to the opposite side and straightened with all her might. Mrs. Sanmiao was pulled into the most seductive posture, and her already plump breasts were even more like they were about to explode their clothes-

There was a stab, and it really exploded!

At the beginning of spring, Mrs. Sanmiao showed a frightened, aggrieved, and pitiful expression: "Lord, don't listen to this little thief's nonsense, the slave family is sincere to the prince, and is willing to serve the prince!"

"Oh——?" Feng Wusuo dragged a long cavity. He stood behind Mrs. Sammyo, his fingers slowly swiping across the curves of her waist, back, and hips, and her clothes would break wherever she went. He said slowly, "How can I ...... Don't you believe it?"

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it is undeniable that the sound of Mrs. Sanmiao's piano just now is indeed subtle. Even Yang Qi, who was in the game as a party involved, had a vague feeling that for a while, Mrs. Sanmiao was indeed deliberately playing a few rhythms that could help him. Therefore, the position of this Sanmiao lady is very strange, and Yang Qicai showed that inexplicable smile.

Feng Wusupreme dares to rebel, and he can recruit masters everywhere to work for him, he is by no means a fool. Even if he didn't feel it at the time, he was bored at this moment, so although his fingers were still gently scratching on the satin-like skin, he could take the life of this beautiful woman at any time.

Mrs. Sanmiao did not have the same resolute mood as the underground party discovered by the reactionaries, she seemed to be a little confident, as if she still had some hole cards. Mrs. Sanmiao's eyes were like silk: "My lord, the slave family is true." Even if he was a little cautious before, now he can only surrender to the strong, where can he dare to have any crooked thoughts?"

"Really?" Feng Wusuo leaned close to Sanmiao's back and inhaled deeply, intoxicating to smell the fragrance on her body. Then he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the skin of Sanmiao's back, and his right hand grabbed Sanmiao's huge/breasts violently. He was so hard, as if he was about to pinch Sanmiao to burst. Sanmiao's body tensed as if he had been stabbed in an instant, and he was about to cry out in pain. But in the end, he forced out a little smile, and changed from screaming to gasping and moaning.

The Silver Sword King and the Iron Spear King both turned their heads in embarrassment. They didn't expect that Feng Supreme, who had always been wise and martial, would become like this at this time.

"Mrs. Sanmiao deserves to be Mrs. Sanmiao, this body is indeed wonderful. In the world, I'm afraid there aren't many men who are willing to kill you. Feng Wusu's first sentence made the woman smile, but the latter sentence shocked her: "It's a pity." You really shouldn't have seen the miracle of the wedding dress. The king will not allow anyone to get their hands on the magic of the wedding dress—not to mention that you are an outsider.

"So. This king will make you a meat doll like this. Oh. By the way, Princess Shifting Flowers, you still have a sister, right, and this king will not leave her behind. When the time comes, it will be interesting to make all three of you into meat dolls, let the whole country watch and play with them, and sell them for a fee. "Feng Wusupreme has an evil smile on his face, it is really a serious evil smile. The kind of evil laugh that is gloomy, ruthless, paranoid, crazy, and perverted.

"Hey, hehe, hahahaha!" someone sneered, it was Yang Qi who fell to the ground. Although he was blocked by the meridians of the seven finger forces, and the destructive sharp power also caused a great burden on his physical body, he still turned his head and said with a mocking face: "Feng Supreme, you are still a prince, you are really ugly, shame!"

"Hmph, how can the general of the defeated army be brave?" Feng Wushang lowered his face coldly: "Whether it looks good or not, what can you do?"

"Hehe, the general of the defeated army, if you hadn't broken through and turned the tables on the spot. You are the general of the defeated army! Moreover, you people who are good at light merit have a bad problem. I just like to float around, and I never walk steadily. Naturally, I don't know what is on the ground. Yang Qi's smile was very weird: "So, if you can turn the tables, you can be turned back by me!"

"What?" The three Silver Sword Kings were all shocked, only to see that the hand that was pressing under Yang Qi actually turned a mechanism. This mechanism was in the very center of the circular room, which was exactly where Yang Qi had been standing at the beginning. He had always known that there was a mechanism here, and the sole of his feet was the first to read the engraved caption, but he had not said anything.

The mechanism was described as dangerous, but now there is no way but to fight. The current situation is lifeless, no matter how exaggerated the changes are, it is still stronger than now! Therefore, Yang Qi grabbed the mechanism plate with five fingers, and twisted the plate with all his strength.

Boom, the roar of countless boulders came from overhead, and it was fast from far and near. As soon as everyone looked up, they saw that the area that had been dodged in the middle of the wedding dress was suddenly opened to both sides with a bang, and it really became a circular hollow.

"It's not good, let's go!" Feeling unfavorable, Wind Supreme immediately ordered an evacuation, at least out of the circular clearing directly below the hollow. But when he was about to move, his feet tightened, and when he looked down, he saw that the Golden Sword King locked his ankle with his last arm. "Hahaha!" The Golden Sword King's laughter was resolute and ruthless: "If you want to run, no way!"

"Mix—"

The roar of the wind was not over, and the floor under his feet had been completely opened.

Then, a gale fell from the sky. Like a high-pressure flush toilet, Feng Supreme, the Golden Sword King, the Sanmiao Lady, and Yang Qi, who didn't have time to escape, were sucked into the dark hole in the ground with a hula.

"Yang Qi!!" Shifting flowers ran out of hiding, standing on the edge of the round hole, not knowing what to do. The wind blew, hulala lifted the corners of her clothes, and the big hole was bottomless and went straight to the nine shadows.

Will you go down?If you don't go?What will you do if you don't go down?What will Yang Qi do if you don't go?What kind of danger will you encounter below?Can you really turn the tables and defeat Feng Wusupreme?If you can, how can you come up?If not, what should you do?

She was really anxious, really worried, but she hesitated in her anxiety. After a few more spins in her mind, she didn't know if she should jump or not.

But a voice that was still calm in the urgency sounded in her ears: "You stay, I'll go." ”

Then, she saw a figure rush out of the edge of her side. It was a cloaked man, draped in a sand-colored cloak, and without hesitation, without hesitation, flew into the dark cavern and fell with great speed.

Huahua looked at the cave for a long time, looked at the direction where the cloaked man left, and finally laughed at herself: "Last time, this time, only she can do it." Maybe my pure Dao heart will never be cultivated. Shifting flowers took a breath and collected her feelings, now is not the time to sigh and mourn, she looked around and frowned, "Where have the Silver Sword King and the Iron Spear King gone?" ”

On the other side, the Silver Sword King and the Iron Spear King narrowly escaped a catastrophe, but the Wind Supreme was gone.

The Iron Spear King said anxiously: "Oh no, the prince has been plotted! No, the prince is the future of the Peng country, the hope of the Peng country, and there must be no loss! Shu slave, come with me to rescue the prince, and the prince must not be allowed to fight alone!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the Iron Spear King was shocked. He looked down in disbelief and noticed a sword tip drilling out of his chest. Looking back, it was the Silver Sword King. His iron armor, internal strength, body protection secret techniques, etc., had no effect at all, and he was pierced through the key point in an instant.

The heart is cold, in every sense of the word.

"Oh, this Xuanshen Soldier 'Blue Blood Zhao Danqing' is really sharp and worthy of its reputation, and it is not in vain that I have wasted a lot of effort to hide the wind and the supreme. The Silver Sword King drew the blade of his sword and took it in his hand to examine it carefully. It's like a museum connoisseur looking at an artifact, without the guilt of just sneaking up on his companion.

"Slave, you, are you a traitor?" the Iron Spear King staggered back, leaning against the wall and holding on. As an innate master, he could still hold on for a while, glaring angrily: "You, do you know what you are doing, why do you betray yourself, your own people, your own country, and your own uncle! Ah, could it be said that the wind has no heart and knows about this? Don't you hate that wind and heartless the most!"

"The clansmen, the country, the uncle, the wind and the heartless, no, I'm just for myself. The Silver Sword King's gaze was indifferent: "Listen, this is not a human name at all, just a code name for a dog." I don't even deserve the surname 'wind', just a slave from the concubine. In short, the four kings of gold, silver, copper and iron of Pengguo all 'died' in the Southern Wilderness, this is a plan, and it has been set a long time ago, so you will definitely die. ”

"Plans?" the Iron Spear King's eyes widened, and he smelled a hint of horror at this moment: "Whose plan? What plan?!"

"I don't talk too much about a dying person, or I'll be in big trouble. Go with peace of mind, I still have important things to do. "Hmph, the black-green sword flashed, and the Iron Spear King's head flew up. Red blood was thrown, and the Iron Spear King had his back against the wall, although he did not fall. The Silver Sword King turned to leave, as if to say to his former friend, "When the time comes, I will have a human-like name." (To be continued......)

PS: Let's break out when we say it.,10,000 words big chapter presented!(Actually, it's a little less than 10,000 words) I'm going home soon.,I've been adjusting my schedule recently.。 I don't want to stay up late at night, but I don't feel it during the day, so I've been a little entangled lately. After returning home, being adjusted/taught by Galeries Lafayette for two courses should make an improvement.