Fang Xiu's angry voice formed a very loud sound wave.

At the same time, Zhou Yang's heart was like a flash of lightning, and he instantly realized: "This woman is so ruthless! Be ruthless to herself! Use her own life to frame me! I can't think of it! I really can't imagine it! There will be such a thing! I use my life to provoke Fang Xiu and sow hatred! In this way, she has launched another layout in the situation of death! Wouldn't Fang Xiu and I become immortal!"

The plan of the woman surnamed Mu, Zhou Yang is now enlightened, but it is too late, the person has been killed by him and cannot be resurrected.

Originally, it was a good thing to kill this woman, but the bad thing was that he didn't figure things out with Fang Xiu and make him wake up. At this moment, Zhou Yang felt a chill in his heart, this move must have planted a deep hatred in Fang Xiu's heart, after all, Fang Xiu had defended the woman surnamed Mu before, and he had feelings for her, and Zhou Yang didn't fail to see it.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Yang turned around, he saw Fang Xiu's blood-red eyes that were enraged!

"You brute, I'll kill you!" Fang Xiu's hand flashed, and between swallowing and spitting, he put the storage bracelet that the woman surnamed Mu had thrown over before she died on her wrist, and took out a long sword from her storage bracelet, the cold light was bright.

Storage bracelets, almost all of them are things that can only be obtained by martial artists who have identity and means, and what Zhou Yang has now is still snatched from Bai Duxue, which belongs to making a fortune from the dead.

Generally speaking, it is already good for a martial artist to have a storage bag, and those who have a storage bracelet are either capable or have a background among martial artists.

And the loss of the storage bracelet of the woman surnamed Mu, the notoriety of killing people and seizing treasures, Zhou Yang and the three of them almost did it.

"Fang Xiu, calm down, there is something strange about this matter!" Zheyang Ling tried his best to persuade.

"Everyone has been killed by you, and you still want to frame Miss Mu! Do you still want to take advantage of my inattention and attack me! My show will not let you get your wish!"

Fang Xiu waved his sword, stomped on his feet, got up in an instant, and with a bang, cut off the bronze flying needles swimming in the air!

There was a light sound in the air, and the bronze flying needle was shattered into several pieces by the force, and fell, motionless behind the ground, and there was no movement.

Suddenly, after he took out his long sword, he suddenly made a move, and actually grabbed the trace of a needle, and the sword was sharp, and he attacked with a sword!

This move, as soon as it came out, was successful, showing brilliant swordsmanship.

He turned out to be a sword cultivator.

"Poof!"

Bai Ru was stabbed twice in a day by breaking the bronze flying needle in succession, the previous time was flicked by her fingers, which only made her feel dizzy and her soul was shocked, and after resting for a while, she recovered.

But this time, it was Fang Xiu who was angry, and swung his sword with all his strength, with huge strength, he cut off the bronze flying needle in just one moment!

After the bronze flying needle was destroyed, the resulting divine soul was injured, causing Bai Ru to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

After breaking the threat in the air, Fang Xiu did not stop, shrank the ground, and grabbed in front of Zhou Yang in a few steps, with a movement of his wrist, the sword appeared again!

"Zhou Yang be careful! This is the Nine Kills Dumen Sword Technique of the Chixiao Sect!" Zheyang Ling reminded as he hurried over, wanting to deal with him together.

The one who killed the woman surnamed Mu was Zhou Yang!

At this moment, Fang Xiu had a sword in his hand, as if he wanted to vent his anger and take revenge with killing, and for a while, Zhou Yang saw that the space in front of him was full of the cold light of the sword.

The sword light flickered, the cold light was vertical and horizontal, and the horror was fierce.

"This person is crazy!" Zhou Yang's heart moved, knowing that it was impossible to rely on his physical body to sharpen the long sword. The body changes, dodges at once, and in the face of a series of attacks, he keeps retreating, like a phantom.

No matter how powerful this Fang Xiu's Nine Kills Dumen swordsmanship was, Zhou Yang chose not to face it at all, his body dodged, and the whole person was like a leaf, flying up and down lightly, and retreating.

The distance was widened for a while, and Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Xiu's swordsmanship was too powerful, and Zhou Yang's swordsmanship could only make him unable to succeed for a while, and he had a chance to retreat. If he really wants to survive in the sword curtain and keep the sword without adding to his body, he can't do it.

Fighting a long sword with your bare hands is a foolish and unwise move.

However, where would Fang Xiu let him dodge, and when Zhou Yang just avoided him, his subordinates attacked more fiercely, and the tip of the sword was slightly raised, and he picked it up.

Zhou Yang's forehead was a little sweaty, and he felt a little cold, knowing that this sword couldn't be dodged, just at this pick, he stretched out his hand, and with two fingers, he flicked it quickly!

Bang!

Zhou Yang's bullet was not a simple flick, his fingers carried the power of qi and blood, and his strength trembled.

Brush!

Just after this bullet, the strength changed the trajectory of the long sword, Zhou Yang hadn't reacted yet, when his heart was a little relaxed, I don't know when, a little sword light, like lightning in the night, instantly brightened and shot over!

With this sword, Zhou Yang didn't see Fang Xiu's movements clearly at all, and he didn't know what moves he used.

But now, a long sword, directly killed. The sword spread and grew larger, magnifying in front of the eyes.

Almost at the last moment, Zhou Yang raised his arm, stretched out his fingers, and clamped the body of the long sword.

The feeling on his hands was very cold, it didn't seem like he was touching the iron weapon, he was touching the ice, and even Zhou Yang felt that his skin was a little frozen.

Crash!

It's not time to relax yet!

Fang Xiu's wrist moved, forming a stabbing force, and the long sword passed through the gap between Zhou Yang's fingers with a swish!

Fang Xiu's move was a bit like hitting a nail, and he stabbed the long sword into it!

Originally, after this long sword was caught by Zhou Yang's fingers, it was equivalent to using a net to catch a fish, which was disarmed.

Ordinary martial artists and swordsmen will admit defeat at this time, because the sword is stuck, and they can't draw it out, and they can't make sword moves. Even the other party can bend it hard, breaking the sword body alive.

But Fang Xiu's Nine Kills Dumen swordsmanship is so weird, Zhou Yang can't block the sword move with a flick or a clip, and he can't even predict the trajectory of his sword.

"Goshawk fly, hit the temple and kill!" Fang Xiu shouted angrily.

As soon as the change of this sword happened, Zhou Yang felt it, the original cold sword body, the heat of friction, made the skin tingling, he wanted to control it, but he couldn't do it at all, he only felt that a sword was born, shining in Kyushu, and he couldn't stop this might!

Fang Xiu passed a sword into his fingertips, and as soon as Zhou Yang raised his head, he saw that there seemed to be a lightning bolt in front of him, and he was frightened, and he rushed over!

And the dazzling eyes saw a bright one, as white as snow!

With the lessons of the previous two previous cars, this dodge, Zhou Yang took the lead in reacting, grabbed a step, tilted his head back, shrank one by one, the whole person was a little shorter, his legs and feet moved, and he volleyed over!

Zhou Yang is not only volleying with one foot, but also with the other leg, figuratively speaking, this is the whole body, spinning and turning over, whipping with his legs, as if a big fish flicked its tail and Long Teng turned over.

The reason why he was short before, was to relax his center of gravity, not to step on the ground, to support with his hands, and to beat together, his legs were like spinning windmill leaves, whirring and turning, forming a strangulation!

Bang bang bang!

After a few legs, Zhou Yang kicked Fang Xiu's body, the afterglow of his eyes caught a touch of cold light, and at the same time, the eardrum of his ear also heard the movement brought by tearing and ranging, and kicked his feet, taking advantage of this slip, retreating sideways, and flying on his back in mid-air.

The next moment, a sword was vertical, it was actually vertical, the tip of the sword was downward, and it was cut horizontally with force, so ruthless that it seemed to be committing suicide by seppuku! Fang Xiu's throat sounded like a beast-like roar!

The sword swept by, cutting off the phantom! Zhou Yang is dangerous and dangerous!

The swordsmanship of the Nine Kills Capital Gate is as weird as this!

Zhou Yang dodged away, but a cold sweat broke out all over his body, which was even more thrilling than joining forces to deal with a myeloid transformation master just now.

Before it was dangerous, Zhou Yang's ferocity was stimulated, and he fought fiercely, facing Fang Xiu's Nine Kills Dumen swordsmanship, it was thrilling! Zhou Yang broke out in a cold sweat!

Because of this swordsmanship, he couldn't guess any trajectory, and he didn't know how the sword was going to kill! Even if he thought he was in control, he got rid of it in an instant, and instead brought himself into danger!