"Ahh

Sedum screamed violently.

"Boss, what are you?"

A chubby young man said in a daze.

"It's okay, Shigeru, I just had a nightmare."

"That's not sleeping, there's a lot of work to do tomorrow!"

A thin young man beside him didn't have a good airway.

Sedum then frowned and lay down, tossing and turning on the bed, until dawn, not asleep.

Early morning.

Sedum stared at a large stone with at least a few hundred catties in the courtyard, and kept looking, and his hands were shaking and clenching, as if he was about to move.

"Boss, you don't want to move this stone, do you?"

Xu Maoshan looked at Sedum's movements, his expression tightened, and he felt that he had come over.

"Sedum, just your small body, you still want to lift this stone, dream about you."

He Biping complained to Sedum.

However, Sedum seemed to be enchanted, as if he knew that he could definitely lift the stone.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his hands and lifted the boulder above his head.

"Boss ......"

Xu Maoshan was stunned and looked at the exaggerated scene in front of him, thinking that he had hallucinated because he hadn't eaten.

Immediately rubbed his eyes, found that it was true, and couldn't help screaming.

"Bang", after Sedum sent the boulder down, Xu Maoshan and He Biping ran to him in a hurry, pinching their arms and thighs, confirming that this was really the Sedum in their impression.

"Didn't I tell you before, for more than a year, I don't know why, my strength is getting bigger and bigger, and my spirit is getting stronger and stronger."

"Even if I don't sleep or eat for a few days and nights, I can still have a lot of energy."

Sedum explained to the two with a sigh that after he met Yang Jiao, all this had an answer.

That's why he let his guard down so quickly.

As everyone knows, this is just a drop in the bucket, and the cultivation skills in the body are all sealed by Yang Jiao.

Time flies.

It didn't take long for Yang Jiao, who was immersed in cultivation in the Mud Pill Palace, to suddenly perceive the life and death crisis of Sedum.

He and Sedum are two sides of the same coin, if Sedum dies, he will also suffer a heavy blow, and he immediately has no time to hesitate and move his mind.

In an instant, the figure of Sedum appeared in the Mud Pill Palace, and after he saw Yang Jiao in a panic, he immediately shouted:

"It's up to me that you're still me, when I was bitten by a poisonous person, you didn't show up, and when I went out to extract my teeth, you didn't show up......"

Before Sedum finished speaking, Yang Jiao's figure disappeared.

"Demon Respect Building."

Yang Jiao's eyes were gloomy looking at the tall, slender man in front of him, with horns on the top of his head and red hair.

Immediately stretched out his hand, and not far away, a long sword with a sword body covered with strange magic patterns came into hand.

"Are you...... Fly Pong! ”

Chonglou looked at the posture of a gangster before, and his momentum suddenly changed, and gradually coincided with the evenly matched opponent in his mind.

"Long time no see, Chonglou."

The corners of Yang Jiao's mouth were slightly hooked, and he used all his body strength, condensed into a gossamer, and quickly slashed towards the heavy building.

"This is to practice the sword into silk, straight and wishful, can pass through the eye of the needle, and I hope to taste it."

In an instant, Chonglou didn't have time to speak, and instinctively resisted with the weapon Yanbo Blood Blade in both arms.

Unexpectedly, this condensed hairspring was powerful, and it turned abruptly, directly knocking him into the air.

Yang Jiao stood calmly holding his sword, knowing that this sword would not have much impact on the Demon Realm Supreme Respect Building at all, and would only make his fighting spirit even higher.

However, he didn't care about it, and his face was also full of excitement.

Ever since Yang Jiao obtained Feipeng's memory, he did not practice his own exercises, but practiced the sword path that was very high in this realm.

took the initiative to become a sword cultivator who only has a sword.

And practicing sword into silk is one of the hallmark achievements of sword cultivation.

The first entry is to practice a sword qi as thick as a finger, and when it reaches the thickness of chopsticks, it is already a small success, and it can be regarded as a master in sword cultivation.

Further refining the general thickness of sesame grains is a great achievement, and among the many sword cultivators, it is the first-class among the first-class, and it is in the top position.

But if you can refine the gossamer, you can be called an immortal in the way of the sword, and you will be worshiped by countless sword cultivators.

However, even if it is a kind of strength that can dominate the human world, for the Demon Realm Supreme Respect Building, it is just a side dish.

Even if he can't exert his full strength in the human world, he can cope with it easily.

After a few breaths, a powerful bright red light fell from the sky and hit Yang Jiao's head.

In this regard, his body was shocked, and the magic sword in his hand groaned softly, using the method of splitting and clutching, three hundred swords in one breath.

I saw three hundred fierce and fierce entity swords, colliding violently with the magic light above at high speed and disorderly without interfering with each other.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jiao felt something in his heart, bent his knees and squatted slightly to step out of a large pit, and rushed into the two-color light cluster generated by the collision between the two sides in the sky with an unstoppable burst of sword momentum.

In a trance, the sword light and qi blades in the air mass overflowed, and just the aftermath generated between them caused the city wall of Yuzhou City below to collapse and shatter, and a scream of sorrow on the city wall paused.

At this moment, a handsome and upright man in white came and ran around the city wall.

And the battle in the sky became more and more fierce and dangerous, and as time went by, Yang Jiao obviously fell into the upper hand.

Fortunately, because of the changes in the city wall in Yuzhou, there are also the aftermath of their outbreak.

Let all the people of the city burst into feelings of anxiety, nervousness, anger, frustration, sadness, pain, etc.

is constantly replenishing Yang Jiao's consumption, so that he is not afraid of loss to cut out a few hairsprings around the periphery, waiting for the opportunity to move.

He swung out three swords with all his strength, and nine hundred magic swords appeared all over the sky, holding each other with his thoughts, as if incarnating nine hundred Yang Jiao and Chonglou to the death.

I don't know how long it took, but the two of them were scarred and panting and looked at each other.

"Hahaha." Suddenly, Chonglou let out a burst of hearty laughter.

"Feipeng, you really didn't disappoint me."

"However, I am disappointed in myself, I am now many times weaker than before, and I still haven't had enough fun."

Yang Jiao's words couldn't help but feel a little lost, it was because he had it that he knew how precious it was after loss.

"I didn't expect Feipeng, who once only wanted to guard the Nantianmen, now has such a fierce and aggressive heart, and I am not alone."

Chonglou's face was cold, and he said loudly:

"In that case, when you return to the top, it will be the day when you and I will fight again."

"Okay."

Yang Jiao raised his eyes in response, and he didn't know that he himself liked to swim in the fight between life and death.

Or because of the reason for becoming a sword cultivator, he has the determination to go back and do whatever it takes, so he agreed without the slightest hesitation.

After hearing this, Chonglou fluttered his wings happily and flew away, turning into a monster similar to a peng bird and disappearing into the sky.

Then, Yang Jiao looked down at the chaotic Yuzhou City below, without the slightest expression.

When he saw Xu Changqing, who was saving people everywhere, he immediately knew that this was Qingwei, the head of Shushan, who was sent to save Sedum.

However, he wasn't too worried about Qingwei discovering that Sedum suddenly possessed such a powerful force.

After all, Sedum is the reincarnation of Feipeng, and he doesn't know that it is not a matter of course to manifest Feipeng's divine power in danger.

Don't ask, it's you, a half-immortal, who doesn't understand the power of Feipeng, the first god of my god realm.