Although those nasty man-eating flowers and trees can only scare the faint to death, they can't hurt the bad. But there are too many of them, and the actions are too big, which makes everyone in the Yang family tired of coping, and the consumption of internal qi is really not small.

Half an hour later, there were severed rattans all around them, and the ground was littered with large colorful petals. Everyone was already exhausted and out of breath, Tang Feifei, who was at the lowest level of martial arts, was not in good shape, and Chen Guangsheng was checking his injuries.

At this time, the cannibal flowers and trees that attacked the Yang family seemed to have disappeared, giving them a chance to breathe.

Suddenly, all I heard was a shout "Go! The people of the Yang family were surprised to see a group of figures rushing towards them.

"If you don't leave any of them, you will be killed!" Nangong Haoyun shouted. The ten people of Nangong didn't wait for the Yang family to react, and killed them with weapons in hand.

"Ahh With a scream, Yang Xufeng, who was standing at the front, was slashed in the back by Nangong Ye, and fell to the ground in an instant and couldn't move. Wu Nengwen, who was next to him, turned around and tried his best to rescue, barely blocking another wave of Feng Mo's attacks.

A cold light flashed in Yang Xiaolin's eyes, and he yelled: "Kill!" The Yang family suddenly became angry with the enemy, and violently counterattacked and killed the past.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Ji directly faced Yang Xiaolin. Although he couldn't match it, he wanted to take the risk of dragging this Yang family curator. With a moment of time, others can solve most of the battles.

The people in Nangong were very well planned, and as soon as they rushed over, they found their own targets, and many of them were able to suppress their opponents to the death. As soon as they fought, the Yang family lost the opportunity and could only defend passively.

Even Yang Weilong, the Golden Spear King who can fight well, is already a little powerless when facing the Feng Desert in the early stage of the innate fifth layer; Tang Hanbing, who was bursting with combat power, was also pressed by the Fengchen of the late stage of the innate third layer, and he did not have much power to fight back.

Most of the other members of the Yang family were like this, because they had consumed a lot of internal qi, they were already tired and weak, and they were all beaten and retreated.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Xiaolin was anxious, kicked the ground on his toes, and his body shot out like a cannonball. He poured his whole body's true qi into the spear, and used the move of "Wild Dragon Hunting" "Swimming Dragon Hitting the Waves" and suddenly stabbed towards Nangong.

Nangong Ji was already difficult to support, how could he withstand the full force of this prefecture-level spear technique. He hurriedly used the strongest move of the "Zhenshan Stick Method", "Wind Sweeping Qiankun Yue", and tried his best to block Yang Xiaolin's fatal kill.

"Boom!" In a flash, the King Kong long stick was knocked several meters away. Hearing the sound of "smack" again, Nangong Ji's right shoulder was pierced by a spear.

He let out a scream, flipped sideways, rolled a few times in a row, picked up the long stick on the ground, and retreated in embarrassment. Then, despite the bloody hole in his shoulder, he stood up in pain and assumed a defensive posture.

The warriors of the Yang family only had the ability to parry at this time, and had no power to fight back. Yang Xiaolin saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. He ignored the injured Nangong Ji, jumped up and flew towards the nearby warriors.

"Bell...... Boom! After a burst of sounds, he dragged his tired body and struggled to open the Nangong family martial artists one by one.

Nangong Haoyun, who was standing in the back, looked happy and felt that victory was in sight. He shouted: "The Yang family has no strength, kill them!" After saying that, he made a charge motion.

The rest of the Nangong forces also charged again, wanting to quickly resolve the battle and wipe out the Yang family.

Yang Xiaolin held his spear horizontally and blocked the front of the line. At this moment, he is the patron saint of the Yang family. Whether he is fighting with cannibal flowers and trees, or fighting with the people of Nangong, he is not afraid of danger.

However, he is tired now, and he is just holding on strongly. As the head of the family, he is the sky on the head of the Yang family, the spiritual pillar that inspires everyone to rise up and fight.

At this time, the cold ice eyes were red and the clothes were hunting, and the evil qi and fighting spirit all over the body were surging. When he saw that everyone in the Nangong family had rushed to his eyes, he held back his anger and held the gun in both hands to kill again.

"In vain!" Yang Xiaolin screamed worriedly, not expecting Han Bing to be the first to launch a counterattack. Immediately, he led everyone back into the crowd of Nangong forces.

I saw that Han Bing used his full strength to use the "Shocking Clouds" to gallop among the crowd, and used the "Mighty Jiao Sweeping Waves" move of "Wild Dragon Hunting" to stab directly at Nangong Haoyun. He wants to capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill the guy who gives the order first.

Nangong Haoyun suddenly saw a white mang shoot like a sharp arrow, its strength was so great, and the speed made him panic. "Help me!" His face turned pale, and his whole body trembled as if he was about to die.

In fact, it was not only that Han Bing's strength was stronger than Nangong Haoyun, but it was also the evil qi infused by the tip of his spear that suppressed this young master, making him feel a great threat in horror.

"Boom!" There was a bang, and sparks flew everywhere where the guns and sticks clashed. Between life and death, Nangong Ji blocked the cold ice with his stick.

What shocked him was that this quenching kid's one-shot blow was a huge force, and he was actually shocked back a step! He suspected that he was not a grandmaster, but just a quenching martial artist.

Of course, Han Bing was also shocked back by Nangong Ji for more than ten steps. The gap in the martial arts realm is too big, and if you quench your body against the grandmaster, you can still repel the opponent without being injured, which may not be seen in the past.

At the same time, Yang Xiaolin was not restrained by the strong man of the other party, and he was unrestrained and slashed.

"Whew!" With a bang, under his spear sweep, Nangong Ye and Fengchen were instantly swept to the ground. This ferocious blow made Nangong Ye seriously injured, and Fengchen was killed immediately.

Nangong Ji is using the body and martial arts skills of "Walking to the Moon" to quickly approach the ice. He poked with his stick again, but was skillfully dodged by this kid with the trick of "young swallow jump".

Immediately after, his left hand took advantage of the situation to perform the "Wave Sun Yang Ge" of the "Six Yang Palms", and struck straight at the back of the cold ice.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Han Bing was hit by the palm of this prefecture-level mid-grade technique, and flew directly to the edge of the cliff more than ten meters away. Just listen to "Click! There was a sound of branches breaking, and he had been knocked off the cliff.

"In vain!" Yang Xiaolin watched the cold ice fall down the mountain, and his eyes were suddenly scarlet, staring straight at Nangong Ji as if he was about to breathe fire. The direct gaze of death stunned him on the spot.

"I want you dead!" Yang Xiaolin shouted violently, and when he rose into the air, a violent internal qi burst out of his body. In an instant, he used this strength with all his strength, and fiercely attacked Nangong Ji with a gun in one hand.

Yang Weilong looked at the place where the ice disappeared in shock, and he was already furious. He knew the value of this true disciple to the Yang family, so he shouted, jumped up, and killed everyone in Nangong regardless of life or death.

At this time, the Yang family seemed to have forgotten their fatigue, no longer cared about the internal qi that was about to be exhausted, and they all screamed like chicken blood, and rose up to kill the enemy.

This kind of desperate play made everyone in Nangong thrilled and panicked. In an instant, they were completely suppressed by the Yang family.

Deputy Chief Instructor Chen Guangsheng also had bloodshot eyes, stabbed and fought desperately, beating his brother Chen Lisheng in a panic and running away quickly.

The people of Nangong were defeated like a mountain at once, fleeing for their lives, and they were defeated and retreated, and they could not form an army.

Under this devastating impact, Nangong Ye, who was seriously injured, was soon assassinated to death. Nangong Ji guarded the young master, and under the stormy blows of the Yang family, he was also seriously injured and fled in embarrassment.

At the end of this battle, the Yang family had already broken Tang Hanbing, a true disciple, and Yang Xufeng was seriously injured, and many people were not lightly injured.

Nangong Ye and Fengchen of the Nangong forces were killed, and Nangong Ji was also seriously injured.

From this point of view, the people of Nangong are slightly lost to the present, but the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall has lost the genius of the world and has lost the future.

Even if the counterattack was successful, Yang Xiaolin and the others did not have the slightest look of joy, but they were all depressed and sad. Everyone looked at the steep cliff hundreds of meters high, and they all wanted to jump down to find out.