Xu Feiyang clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed towards the gray phantom. The false palm touched the fist shadow, and the fist shadow dissipated without two breaths, and the false palm became slightly dim, but it still hit the chest of the young man in Tsing Yi with a palm.

The young man in Tsing Yi was knocked back a few steps by a palm, and his feet dragged a deep footprint on the bloody sand. It's just that before his heels can stand firmly, a hurricane hits behind him, and an eight-tooth nail rake grabs down on the top of his head. Although it didn't reach the body, it was terrifying.

Xu Feiyang knew that in the face of the three strong enemies, there was no way to retreat, so he had to raise his right hand, and the jade spirit umbrella could be held up to resist the top of his head. The eight-tooth nail rake suddenly grabbed the jade spirit umbrella, making a loud "bang" sound, and the jade spirit umbrella suddenly dimmed, but it did not shatter.

To gain this breath time, he pointed a little finger, the heavenly killing sword behind his back was unsheathed, and his right hand was clenched. At the same time, the left hand flashed red, and the fist gloves were possessed.

It was too late to take away the jade spirit umbrella, so I had to move my feet lightly, move my body, and then bend my legs slightly, press my knees slightly, lean my legs slightly towards the front, and my body was backwards, facing up, showing a half-kneeling trend. With a stab in his right hand, he raised the Heavenly Killing Sword, pointing directly at the demon youth who swooped down in mid-air.

It is the tattoo of "Tian Yuan Twelve Styles" that "embellishes the sky".

The demon youth's movements were old, as if his body had slammed into the long sword raised below, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and his right hand forcibly pressed the eight-toothed nail rake to the side. At the same time, he shifted his body with the help of his strength, and narrowly avoided the danger of pointing a little bit.

Xu Feiyang saw that the demon youth avoided it, and the bent legs and toes were forced, and the whole person flew upwards like a spring, but the person began to rotate in mid-air, stabbing the demon youth who had not yet gained a firm foothold.

His plan is very clear, if he can kill someone, he will kill one person first, and break through this encirclement first.

The demon young man did not stand on his feet, and when he caught a glimpse of the young man in green clothes of the human race, his face flashed with a fierce color, and the eight-toothed nail rake spun. I saw that the eight steel teeth were upside down, detached from the nail rake, and took on the shape of a fan.

The left wolf guard shoved the nail rake towards the comer, and the eight steel teeth attacked the young man in Tsing Yi. The door of its own is wide open, and it is actually a trend of exchanging injuries for injuries.

Xu Feiyang's heart darkened, if he didn't care about rushing away, there was a high chance that the demon youth would be seriously injured on the spot, and he would be half sure of attacking and killing the other party. But he will definitely be pierced through his body by those eight steel teeth, and even if he doesn't fall, he will definitely be injured.

Surrounded by strong enemies, being injured is equivalent to being sent to death.

Xu Feiyang decisively abandoned the demon youth, pressed the tip of the sword into the ground, and suddenly slammed forward, stirring up several sand stones, just enough to repel the eight steel teeth that flew in.

The young man in Tsing Yi still wanted to make extra moves, but he only heard the sound of "whistling", and several pitch-black arrows attacked, but it was the demon protector who saw that his guardian was passive, and eagerly took the initiative to attack. The young man in Tsing Yi had to turn around and quickly retreat to avoid the arrow attack.

"Senior Brother Xu, how about trying the power of Senior Brother's Stygian Moon Blade again?" Just took two steps back, a black shadow struck on the left, and the red light of the Stygian Moon Blade flashed on his hand.

Although Xu Feiyang didn't know the grade of that weird short blade, he couldn't despise the blade that could destroy the third-order spirit weapon with a single blow.

"Since the senior brother is so persistent, then the junior brother should have a good time with you. Xu Feiyang's face was serious, and a strong light flashed from the Heavenly Killing Sword, obviously using the Chaos Vitality.

Although he is a little jealous of the half-moon short blade, the Heavenly Killing Sword is also of the same grade, and even the same level as the "Qiankun Tower", I think it can deal with the half-moon short blade.

Lin Yundong's short blade was like a red line, rushing towards Xu Feiyang's side of the chest, and the red silk on the short blade was entangled, swallowing and enchanting like that snake letter.

The Heavenly Killing Sword in Xu Feiyang's hand bloomed with a beautiful gray light, and the silver filaments on it revealed a cold glow, and before they could make contact with the dark red short blade, the silk threads wrapped around the two blades were as if they had met an enemy, and they were endless.

With a "clanging bell", the short soldiers met, the red silk and the silver silk boiled and handed over, and the two blades shook at the same time.

The black-robed young man glanced at the inconspicuous long sword in surprise, the white light flashed in his left hand, and a white iron fan appeared in his hand. With a slight pinch, the iron fan spread out like a peacock, revealing several white blades, the knife was shining, and the edge was exposed. With a flick of his wrist, the iron fan swirled and flew out, piercing the neck of the young man in Tsing Yi.

Xu Feiyang didn't wait for the iron fan to approach, his left hand clenched into a fist, and a huge force blasted directly towards the black-robed youth, and at the same time, the scales in his palm fell off with the palm wind, piercing the center of Lin Yundong's eyebrows.

The iron fan was slightly blocked by the fist wind, and the scales took advantage of the situation to attack and kill. The black-robed young man made a move, and the iron fan came first, and he grabbed it in his hand, and then flicked it at the scales, and the iron fan instantly scattered the scales, and then flew back into the palm of the young man in green clothes.

Xu Feiyang was about to make a move, when suddenly a palm wind struck, and he clicked on his vest. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly put away his sword and jumped, but he was swept around his waist with a palm.

The young man in Tsing Yi staggered backwards, his blood rolling, and he looked at the old man of the ghost clan solemnly.

"Boy, it's not good news that you have put this king aside, this king will also capture your flesh and blood back to the ghost snake and slowly refine it, squeezing the essence and blood. The old ghost clan screamed, and the figure flickered, attacking and killing Xu Feiyang.

Xu Feiyang took a deep breath, his long sword was returned to the sheath, his fists were fiery red, his footsteps flashed, and a pale yellow talisman was covered in his body, and then he retreated angrily. The Wind Talisman, "Yan Yin Decision", Flying Boots, and the Wind Shadowless Body Method were cast at the same time, and the speed was far beyond imagination, and it was not far different from the body method of the Gray Shadow Ghost.

"Good boy, there is such a magical power. The old man of the ghost clan roared, the green flame in his hand rose, and then his hands quickly surrounded, and he suddenly slammed towards the moving phantom.

The speed of the green flame was extremely fast, and the void where it passed was actually a microwave, and the horror of the breath actually made Xu Feiyang's heart tremble.

"I heard that the ghost flame can burn the heavens and the earth, and it is the great power of the powerful people of the ghost clan. It seems that this old man of the ghost clan is really not in the realm of ordinary ghost soldiers, and he doesn't know how to live through layers of prohibition and suppression. Xu Feiyang secretly speculated in his heart, his steps were not chaotic, but he rushed towards the group of demon troops.

"Kill!" The demon army saw the blue shadow attacking, and the various blades in their hands were clenched, and their faces showed a resolute and resolute look.

Xu Feiyang took out a few stacks of talisman seals in his hand, and then threw them at the demon army in front of him, the demon army was pulling a bow and shooting arrows, but suddenly scattered all kinds of rune seals, and then there was a crackling and roaring sound, and the demon army was suddenly in chaos and began to flee around.

Several people with bad luck were killed on the spot by the thundering talisman, and another demon army was burned by the floating ghost flames when they rushed over. This caused the ghost flame to pause in the distance for a few breaths.

Xu Feiyang took the opportunity to quickly break through the encirclement of the demon army, and suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, and a pitch-black spear stirred up the qi waves, and attacked the door in front of him, but it was the young general of the demon clan.

Xu Feiyang had already achieved momentum at this time, and his pace was old, so he couldn't move back and retreat, so he had to break through forcibly. His head was tilted, and his sword was tilted, blocking the head of the spear to one side, but his figure slid rapidly to the side.

It's just that the demon Qingyuan's face flashed, and the killing machine suddenly appeared, although the spear was blocked, but as soon as his left hand was raised, a pitch-black blade struck the chest of the young man in Tsing Yi.

At this time, the young man in Tsing Yi was sliding sideways forward, the long sword was not collected, and he was already unable to block, so he had to be horizontal in his heart, regardless of the general and let the blade attack and kill.