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84_84749 "Hehe, Yue Qinghai, you always seem to be confident in yourself, then I want to ask you, have you calculated when you will die?" Xiao Feiyang looked at the sea breeze and looked at Yue Qinghai and said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yue Qinghai smiled: "Xiao Feiyang, you are wrong, in my life, there is only the concept of birth but not death." Our demon clan's military advisor once deduced that our demon clan will no longer be unknown since you started, and we will start to embark on a journey and embark on the road of great rejuvenation of the demon clan. ”

"The revival of the demon clan, haha, the ambition and wildness of the demon clan have finally been revealed. Okay, it's good to have ambitions, but if your ambitions meet me, you may be unlucky," Xiao Feiyang said with a laugh.

Yue Qinghai scoffed: "You are wrong, it is because of you that we have the possibility of revival and ambition." ”

It sounds so paradoxical, so inscrutable. However, Xiao Feiyang did not bother to ponder the other party's words, bickering is a sign of imbecile hunger, and his strength proves everything.

"Come on, Yue Qinghai, I want to see how you defeat me," Xiao Feiyang stood on top of the cliff, his back to the sea, ready for an unprecedented peak duel.

However, Yue Qinghai shook his head, but he didn't mean to make a move, but looked at Xiao Yaosan beside him: "Master of Xiaoyao Gate, I know that Xiao Feiyang killed your younger brother, your own brother, at this moment, your chance for revenge has come, the first battle, I will hand it over to you." ”

That's right, Xiaoyaosan really wants revenge, and definitely wants to kill Xiao Feiyang in a single thought. The hatred of killing relatives is not shared, and anyone will have such thoughts. However, that is to speak with strength, and it is not something that can be done by talking about it.

Of course, Xiaoyaosan knows his strength. If he said that he was still very arrogant in wanting to kill Xiao Feiyang before, now he is not at all sure, and even, he is not sure at all.

The dragon chanting Dao magic power, the thunder tribulation magic power, and the powerful true yuan connotation, all of these are terrifying, and Xiao Feiyang's strength is already terrifying.

However, with Yue Qinghai and Ronnie Hong on the side, they still have a little confidence in their hearts. At the very least, there will be someone to help when it is critical, or when lives are at stake. As long as these two people lend a helping hand, Xiao Feiyang should definitely not be able to kill him easily.

There is a mentality of revenge, but you can't give up your life for revenge, that is really a bamboo basket for nothing.

Besides, Yue Qinghai has already explained that even if he is afraid in his heart, he can't retreat. If you choose to retreat, don't say that you will lose your dignity and status in the Heavenly Sect in the future, even if you are in your own hidden sect, I am afraid that you will fall into a laughing stock.

For the sake of dignity, we must also fight.

Frightened in his heart, his face is calm, this is a free escape, the big war is imminent, but he can be forced to calm down, which is also the bearing that a strong man should have.

"Xiao Feiyang, return my brother's life," he shouted angrily, and his body burst out.

In his hands, he was bare-handed, with no weapons or magic weapons.

The figure was in mid-air, and his fists were already swinging.

Xiao Feiyang sneered, and his figure exploded at the same time. For this battle, there can be no delay, no more strength can be expended, more powerful battles are still to come, and stronger opponents are waiting for him.

The fist intent was magnificent, and the turbulent waves of the sea behind him seemed to be even more intense. In Xiao Feiyang's fist intent, the boulder on the top of the mountain tumbled up and poured into the fist intent.

Boom, countless boulders bombarded towards the loose fist blade.

A cloud of dust, a piece of rubble flew out.

scattered and scattered, Xiao Feiyang landed.

The corners of his mouth were scattered, revealing a little bloodshot. Although he was able to undertake this move, he was already injured, his meridians clicked in an instant, and the sea of consciousness trembled in the powerful True Yuan backlash, and his divine sense was almost broken.

Xiao Feiyang sneered again: "Xiaoyaosan, if I were you, get out of here immediately, otherwise, Xiaoyaoyun's fate would be your end." ”

This is a threat, but it is not a warning, but it is also a warning.

Ignoring it and not having time to pay attention to it, Zhenyuan's backlash had already put him under more pressure, and under one punch, he was actually injured. Xiao Feiyang's strength is really shocking.

It is also the cultivation of the sitting realm, and it is also the initial realm, according to common sense, it should not be the case.

Yes, it shouldn't be that way, but that's what it is.

Xiaoyao let out a loud shout, and within the dantian, Zhenyuan rolled. With a wave of his hand, he scattered out of the realm.

Then, sit with bated breath and sit and look at yourself, repairing the meridians and the sea of consciousness that seem to be damaged.

If you want to repair the meridians and restore the true element, how can it be so easy? Xiao Feiyang felt that he would definitely not give the other party such a chance, and in his hand, the Heavenly Sword flashed, and a sword light fell on the realm of leisurely dispersion.

The cold light shimmered, and the air roared, drowning out the roar of the waves. Where the sword flickered, a crack appeared, but it did not crack.

I didn't expect this guy's realm to be so strong, and it was quite remarkable for a cultivator in the early stage of sitting on the throne to be able to have such a strong realm. Xiao Feiyang actually felt a little pity and reluctance in his heart.

It is not easy to be able to cultivate to this point, once the realm is destroyed, the cultivation will be greatly reduced, and he will return to the spiritual light realm, and he needs to start breaking through the realm again, which is a great loss for a cultivator. It is not only a loss of cultivation, but also a loss of life.

However, although he is reluctant, he must not be soft-hearted.

The sword flashed again, and this time, Xiao Feiyang's true yuan was like a flash flood, like a roaring tsunami.

Xiao Yaosan heard the sound of the air tearing, and hurriedly took out three high-grade spirit stones and threw them into the realm to repair the damaged realm.

At this moment, the sword had already fallen.

The realm clicked and exploded, and there were traces of shattering in all directions. The soul of the revenant was scattered, jumping up quickly, retracting the realm, his eyes rolled wildly, his palm flashed, and a blood mist filled the air.

"'Western Regions Blood Pattern'" Xiao Feiyang blurted out, unexpectedly that Xiao Yaosan would successfully cultivate such an evil sect's exercises.

'Western Regions Blood Pattern' is an evil sect practiced by a Huadan ethnic group in the Western Regions in ancient times, and in the blood mist, there are all kinds of poisonous rays, if they invade the body, they will burst in a moment, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Xiao Feiyang didn't dare to be careless, his body retreated sharply, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand slashed out in the air, setting up a barrier to block the siege of the blood mist.

Xiaoyaosan was suddenly arrogant, he couldn't imagine that the 'Western Regions Blood Pattern' would allow Xiao Feiyang to retreat, his true yuan was not completely recovered, but it was already restored. If he wants to get out of the way at this point, it should be a good opportunity.

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