"Boy, before I admit it, we all underestimated you. ”

"However, if you think that you can scare me by suddenly breaking out and killing three of them by taking advantage of the storm and the clouds to lose their minds, then you are wrong!"

Fengyun escort squinted his eyes and glanced at Ye Xuan deeply, and the corners of his mouth pulled a hint of smugness, as if he was proud because he had seen through something.

"Don't talk nonsense!

I only felt that the blood in my body was turning wildly, and a killing intent and battle intent in my heart were rushing and fierce and uncontrollable.

If you kill, then kill completely, and if you fight, then fight happily!

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, fluttering with blood, locking on the wind and clouds, his fists were clenched, the shin bones in his body sounded, and the aura was surging, and he was on the verge of making a move.

"He's mine!" At this moment, the storm clouds and frost moved, and her white clothes fluttered, like the fairy Chang'e who suddenly floated down from the Moon Palace, and like the ethereal ghost.

Fengyun Wushuang is extremely fast, his feet are galloping on the ground, without any resistance, there is no swishing friction sound, some are just under the eyes, the rapidly amplified white figure.

"Look for death!" "Fengyun escort snorted, he had always been vigilant, and in the moment when Fengyun Wushuang moved, he had already reflected.

In the blink of an eye, Fengyun Wushuang stood in front of Fengyun's escort, and his angry shouts were full of bone-chilling cold: "Frozen world!"

Suddenly, the entire space seemed to be frozen, and the terrifying cold air flowed wantonly, as if it was about to turn the world into an iceberg.

As the space froze, the cold air surged.

A faint silver-white charm flashed on his body without frost, and his sharpness and fighting intent were revealed.

"Die!" Fengyun Wushuang stretched out his hand, which was visible to the naked eye, and the silver-white palm print flickered, bringing up a pillar of cold light, rushing towards the Fengyun escort.

The pillar of cold light shuttled all the way, ignoring everything everywhere he went, and it really felt like he was crisscrossing the wilderness and freezing thousands of miles.

If it is hit by this cold air, even if the Fengyun escort is not dead, it is estimated that he will be injured.

"Storm and clouds, stop the wind and clouds, the wind and clouds are angry, the wind and clouds are angry, the two of you kill Ye Xuan as quickly as possible!"

However, the Fengyun escort was not nervous at all, his eyes flashed, his aura was accumulating, and he had already met him, and at the same time, his voice came into the ears of the remaining three.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Fengyun escorting his feet rubbing on the ground, his body flashing purple charm, and he flew quickly.

Holding a huge machete in his hand, he waved it in front continuously, the knife light shuttled, the knife intent was Lingran, and as soon as he shot with the knife master, he could clearly feel the sharpness and slaughter of the knife technique!

The sword shadow seemed to have consciousness and agility, and each sword shadow cut off the rushing silver-white cold air flow!

"Yes, Boss!" said Storm and Moon, Storm and Storm and Storm Fortune at the same time.

Fengyun Jiaoyue has a delicate body, and he is that kind of skillful cultivator, although he is only in the realm of Immortal Heavenly Venerable, but he is very experienced and advantageous in dealing with some very tough and arrogant cultivators.

Fengyun Dongfeng is the kind of barbarian cultivator who is large in size, strong in strength, but not too flexible in body.

Dealing with Fengyun Dongfeng, Fengyun Jiaoyue does not dare to say that he will win, but he can definitely entangle.

As for the wind and clouds, although the strength is unmatched.

However, Fengyun Escort is not a weak person, he has been trapped in the realm of the Mythical Venerable for many years, and he can be described as an old fritter.

An ordinary Mythical Venerable could not be his opponent at all, so even a peerless genius like Fengyun Wushuang was sure to entangle.

Therefore, the most critical point of this battle is Ye Xuan and Fengyun Fury and Fengyun Fuxiang.

Fengyun Fury and Fengyun Fuxiang are brothers, not only brothers, but also twins.

The reason why Storm Storm looks thin and Storm Storm looks fat ......

The two practiced different exercises.

One is fat and one is thin, one is offensive and one is defending, and they are brothers, which can be described as heart-to-heart and tacit understanding.

Although Fengyun Fury and Fengyun Fury Xiang are both Mythical Venerables, they are already very powerful, and the combined combat power is even more terrifying, comparable to some weaker Supreme Venerables.

Such a combination against Ye Xuan also completely reflects the absolute importance that Fengyun Escort attaches to Ye Xuan.

"Boy, if you surrender now, maybe our two brothers will leave you with a whole corpse!" the fat man Fengyun said with an angry smile.

He had a faint smile, he was very fat, his face was full of meat, and when he smiled, he piled up flesh and skin, which was very disgusting.

"Tear your hands!" Ye Xuan said nonsense, and snorted.

Suddenly, a huge tearing hand poked its head out of the void.

At the same second, Ye Xuan began to rush forward, only to see that his eyes were firm, his body was like the wind, bursts of golden afterimages were with him, and at his hands, the divine dragon was surrounded by phantoms, full of strength.

Suddenly, a huge golden claw poked its head out from his side, making Fengyun angry and slightly distracted.

And taking advantage of this opportunity to lose his mind, Ye Xuan was already close, and a terrifying punch smashed down, showing the momentum of Mount Tai overwhelming, as if he was about to smash the pile of fat meat of Fengyun Fuxiang into pieces.

However......

Seeing that punch was about to fall.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's eyes changed, his body deflected fiercely, and his fists were retracted at the same time.

Visible to the naked eye, a blood-colored sword light floated by, passing past Ye Xuan's sword light!

The attack is broken!

It's not the storm, it's the storm.

He has been standing beside Fengyun Fuxiang, his face is deep and indifferent, and there is not even a trace of human smell in his eyes, as if he has lost his soul.

But when Ye Xuan's body flashed and punched, Fengyun Fury suddenly made a move, the speed was fast, and the courage of the shot made people feel good.

Fast!

Vicious!

Permit!

These three words were exerted to the extreme by the furious waves of the wind and clouds, and this sword was also full of Mahayana terrifying sword intent.

If Ye Xuan hadn't forcibly withdrawn the punch just now and hadn't forcibly stopped his steps forward, he would probably be dead, and his head would have fallen to the ground!

It's scary!

Ye Xuan's face was gloomy, and he was horrified in his heart.

"Boom!" At the same time, another loud sound came into the ears.

In his eyes, before the tearing hand came into contact with Fengyun Fuxiang, it was shattered by a momentum from Fengyun Fuxiang's body.

It's so strong! It's so easy to break?

"Ye boy, pay attention, these two people are not weak!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul reminded: "They are the kind of twins who have the same mind, one attack and one defense, very powerful!"

Ye Xuan's face became even more solemn!

"The fat man is the guard, the thin man is the attack, if you want to win, then you must find a way to really attack the thin man!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul looked at the old man, and easily saw something.