The Dharma sword came out magnificently, although it was only a sword slash, but the strength was like a heavy wall collapsed, the Yaksha King felt the oppression, and did not want to fight with it, so he lightly stepped down, and the volley changed direction to dodge.

But when he retreated, Ying Feiyang entered again, the Dharma Divine Sword, the Qi Penetrating Dragon Tiger, the True Martial Demon Sword, and the Kunpeng Sword Technique...... All kinds of swords that oppress people are used. The unforgiving Ying Feiyang, every sword is full of energy, and the surging current fills the entire snake cave.

Under the majesty, the Yaksha King did not dare to be careless, and instead focused on wandering, his body shape was impermanent and unpredictable. Only a pair of eyes shone with a pale golden light, and the lock should fly all over the body.

If it is seen by people who don't know the situation, I am afraid that the Yaksha King will be forced to fight back.

But after a moment of circling, Garuda's sharp eyes were superb, and the Yaksha King knew the limit of the corresponding flying.

"Smack!" the Yaksha King took a half-step to the left, dodging Ying Feiyang's slash in anticipation of the future, letting the blade slam into the waterlogged ground, sending a splash of water.

Ying Feiyang secretly cast the magic power of resisting water, and every drop of water that was smashed up concealed the power of killing, weaving into a dense net.

But in the eyes of the Yaksha King, the splashing droplets of water were so slow that they were about to condense,

"If you want to attack against attack, I'll do what you want!"

The Yaksha King paused, changed direction, and tapped forward, so light that he didn't even stir a ripple under his feet.

A sword pierced out, as if piercing time, the water droplets condensed but did not fall, and the sword was approaching.

"Danger!" Ying Feiyang held his breath and turned sideways to avoid it, his long sword cutting a red mark on the tip of his nose.

There is no room for it.

But the Yaksha King nailed a sword from under his armpit with his backhand, and it passed through Ying Feiyang's left upper arm like a beast's tooth.

"Hey, I missed the nail on the head!"

Ying Feiyang gritted his teeth, smiled fiercely, waved his right hand horizontally, and used the power of the long sword to use the power of heavy weapons such as hammers and sticks, and smashed it towards the Yaksha King.

The Yaksha King immediately drew his sword and retreated, and Ying Fei came and pressed, still an unreserved offensive.

With similar faces and different tactics, inside the grotto, there is another extreme contest of strength and speed.

The Book of Heaven belongs, the survival of this world, all depends on this battle, both of them have a reason not to be defeated, and they can only pour everything into the sword.

Swords for swords, moves for moves, the two do not defend, only to avoid the vital point with the smallest margin, and the rest is a non-yielding, endless offensive, sparks of exchange of sparks bursting, just like the two of them surrounded by thousands of fireflies, dazzling, have exchanged hundreds of moves to each other.

But the battle situation is that Ying Feiyang has fallen into a complete decline.

After adapting to Ying Feiyang's offensive, relying on the four Heavenly Book bonuses, the Yaksha King was as swift as a raging storm, and the sword storm set off completely suppressed Ying Feiyang.

"Snort, snort!" Ying Feiyang's left shoulder pierced, his chest was bleeding, and his right ear was ground into powder...... As if suffering from Ling Chi, his body continued to explode with a rising blood mist.

Although they all avoided the vital point, the injuries were stacking up every moment that passed.

On the other hand, the Yaksha King has almost no damage on his body, and Ying Feiyang can fight for injuries in exchange for injuries to leave a small scar on the Yaksha King's body.

The snake cave continued to collapse under the destruction of the two of them, debris flew, and the Heavenly Maiden Ling's heart was also sprayed with sharp stone chips, cold water, and fiery blood flowers.

The disparity made the Yaksha King look invincible, and the Celestial Maiden Ling Xin wanted to stand up several times, trying to do her best to gather the few true qi that Fang Fang had gathered, even if it caused a momentary stagnation to the Yaksha King, as long as it could create a chance for Ying Feiyang......

But she pressed it every time, because she saw Ying Feiyang's eyes.

The eyes were cold and fierce, like ice pith burning, and the Heavenly Maiden remembered this look, the last time she saw it was when she was at the Pearl of Tears in the Upper East China Sea.

Only fight for victory and defeat, regardless of life and death.

That look made the Heavenly Maiden dispel the idea of desperately meddling, not because she was relieved, but because she felt that she shouldn't disturb Ying Feiyang's victory or defeat at this time.

And in the middle of the battle, Ying Feiyang's eyes were staring at the Yaksha King, and the sword in his hand never seemed to think about himself, even if his whole body was drenched in blood, he didn't make any blocks, and he only took out his sword to kill, and he took the key point without reservation.

Looking at Ying Feiyang, who was not afraid of death and life, the Yaksha King suddenly remembered the kinnara who had died under his sword before, the kinnara who was facing death and laughed happily.

"These aliens don't care about life and death at all!"

The conclusion that disgusted him was that he should fly and stab his throat with another sword, and the Yaksha King didn't think much about it, and finally, for the first time since the two of them had fought unreservedly, he took a block for the first time.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the Yaksha King blocked a stabbing sword, and at the same time used his strength to retreat, dissolving the majesty of the sword.

Ying Feiyang didn't chase after him, his forehead was gushing blood, but he was laughing, "What?

The Yaksha King rested his feet against the wall and stopped his retreat in a near-parallel manner, and the horizontal sword said disdainfully, "Can't hold on?

"Then what are you blocking, let's fight again!" Ying Feiyang shouted, smashing the ground under his feet and jumping up suddenly, slashing at the top of the Yaksha King's head.

"Is it necessary for me to dance with you?" The Yaksha King turned his body again, and the Tai Chi Silk Winding Sword blocked and dissolved, eliminating the strength of the dragons, and then kicked the wall, and the counterattack followed. "I have obtained more than half of the eight supernatural powers, and you only have dragon supernatural powers, the gap is obvious, I not only want to kill you, but also kill calmly!"

As the Yaksha King spoke, he continued to use his sword in a row, and kicked Ying Feiyang in the chest with a kick in the gap.

"Huh-la-" Ying Feiyang only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his ribs were broken a few times, but he thrust his sword upside down into the ground, and stopped his retreat with a piercing friction sound.

"As a swordsman, but compared to the number of supernatural powers, relying on external forces to make you so proud? You, the style has been lost!" Ying Feiyang, who was half-standing on the ground, spat on the bloody phlegm, pointed his index finger at the Yaksha King, and then stretched out his thumb, turned his fist down, and made a thumb down gesture.

"I'm already above you, why rely on supernatural powers?" The Yaksha King's eyes swelled with endless anger, accompanied by bursts of sonic booms, he circled Ying Feiyang and instantly attacked dozens of swords, only to see the "sky" Yaksha King kept attacking Ying Feiyang, who was stuck on the ground with both feet, and gave up the offensive from all directions.

Ying Feiyang wanted to speak, but the endless offensive forced him to have no time to reply, and the words that had already been in his throat were forced back into his stomach.

And the fast-moving Yaksha King still had time to spare, and sneered and said on his behalf, "Do you want to say, in this case, dare to give up your supernatural powers, only compare your own swordsmanship? Hehehe, you want to provoke me? But I said, I don't need to dance with you, let alone prove it to you!"

"Wrong!" Ying Fei raised his eyebrows, murderous aura erupted, a sword swept in all directions, and the mighty aura shattered the remnants of the sky directly into the true body of the Yaksha King, and said Sen Ran: "What I want to say is that even if you have supernatural powers, I can still kill you, I can kill you again and again, and I can kill you again and for eternity!" "Those who are about to die, dare to boast!" "The Yaksha King shouted angrily, but he hesitated for a moment in his heart, "No, how can he be so confident, huh? is it because of them?" The Yaksha King couldn't help but glance at the Blood Ten Thousand Slaughter and the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin who were exercising on the side, and secretly said in his heart: "I want to drag them to recover, and then join forces to kill me, then I will attack these two to see if he can save them, no, these aliens don't care about life and death at all, they will definitely not be saved, and they may even use the two of them as bait to take the opportunity to kill me when I attack them!" Distracted for a moment, Ying Feiyang's sword blade had arrived, and the Yaksha King suddenly turned his gaze, but just as he saw Ying Feiyang's foot kicking, a water curtain shot out, and he closed his gaze, and the water curtain was stabbing at his eyeballs. The Yaksha King took a step back and avoided the water curtain, but his vision was cut off by the water curtain, and behind the water curtain, the sword had already come to his head. "Little trick!" The Yaksha King's vision was blocked, but he gathered his ears and unleashed his magical powers, and the slightest sound came into his ears, and he didn't need to use his eyes to just hear to outline the every move that should fly behind the water curtain, and with a slight movement of his feet to the side, the sword only slashed to the ground. But at this moment, a loud sound of "bell!" was suddenly heard, and the blade of the sword was just slashed on the soft wet ground, but it made a deafening sound like Huang Zhong Dalu, which shook the snake hole and shook off the stone chips. "It's not good, it's the Buddha asking Garan!" the Yaksha King reacted, indicating that he was depriving himself of sight, but he was actually using the Buddha's move to attack with sonic waves. But he realized it too late, if Xu Tingxian mastered the Nara magic power, he might be able to counter this kind of sonic attack with his excellent control of the rhythm, so that Ying Feiyang would suffer the consequences. However, although the Yaksha King won the Jinnara magic power from Xu Tingxian, he could not take away Xu Tingxian's musical attainment, and at this time, the hearing that had been improved to the extreme became a disaster, and he suffered several times the attack of the sound waves. "Buzz......" The Yaksha King only felt like he was being pierced by two copper cymbals, and his whole brain was buzzing and unconscious. Instead, Feiyang seized the opportunity to pick up his sword and strike again, slashing out horizontally. "Not good!" The Yaksha King had no time to dodge, so he had to use his true qi to use his scale armor magic power to resist the blow that swept through the thousand armies. Hearing a "boom!", under the great force of the dragons, the Yaksha King could not contain the blood splashed out, and his whole body slammed into the rock wall, smashing a deep hole several feet in the rock wall! But he heard Ying Feiyang hook his finger at the hole that was smashed out, and said, "Don't play dead, once!" The next moment, the dust and smoke tore apart, and the Yaksha King turned into a sharp black lightning from the hole, although there was no major damage, but he was furious, because he understood what Ying Feiyang meant by "once". He said that even if he didn't use his supernatural powers, it would be enough to beat Ying Feiyang, but if it weren't for the scale armor supernatural power to resist the blade, he would have been killed by Ying Feiyang once!

The unbearable shame made the Yaksha King's offensive even more fierce, every sword came out, it brought up a blood flower, and finally the sword was raised diagonally, and when he heard Ying Feiyang, he screamed miserably, and his left eye was picked out by the tip of the Yaksha King's sword!

Thinking that there was one less disgusting eye from now on, the Yaksha King Fang showed a cruel and happy smile, and suddenly his front was tightened, and his body was actually grabbed by Ying Feiyang!

"How can he catch me?" King Yaksha was shocked, but he didn't know that the ear was not only an auditory organ, but also the inner ear had the effect of maintaining the balance of the human body.

Before he could figure it out, he was slammed to the ground, and even though he had supernatural powers, he still felt like his bones were being torn apart.

What's even worse is that the dragon crowd that should be flying vigorously pressed his chest tightly, and even the water still grabbed his limbs as if he was alive. He couldn't move, but Ying Feiyang stared at himself with his eyeball's bloody hole, held the sword in his backhand, and was about to nail him to the ground!

Time seemed to slow down, and the Yaksha King could see the blade of the sword approaching inch by inch, and see death descending little by little, and the few memories that were replied to in his mind like a marquee, what a short, nothing, and chaotic life......

"No, even then I can't die! I've just found a place to stay, and I've found my own identity!"

The Yaksha King begged for business and the idea of business rose, although his whole body could not move, but there were invisible wings behind him, and the wings slapped to the ground, and the air flow revived, allowing him to shake away Ying Feiyang's pressure in an impossible posture, and at the same time, his knees also crashed into Ying Feiyang's face.

Ying Feiyang was knocked off the ground with his feet on the ground, dizzy and nosebleeds, and the Yaksha King no longer pressed, turned over and landed ten feet away from Ying Feiyang, shook his head lightly, and after making sure that his body had regained balance, with a breath of turbid breath exhaled, the frenzied anger in his eyes gradually extinguished, returning to his original coldness......

The Yaksha King even began to reflect on the situation, just looking at the situation, he still had the upper hand, and the two swords that seemed to be dangerous and fatal in time actually only left him with some skin wounds, but Ying Feiyang paid the price of one eye. But in terms of momentum, he was completely overpowered by Ying Feiyang, from the time he stopped attacking against attack, but turned to defend Ying Feiyang's sword, he lost to Ying Feiyang, who was not afraid of death, in terms of momentum.

It was also from then on that although he didn't care, he subconsciously seemed to sense that the momentum was suppressed, so he unconsciously became irritable and reckless, trying to regain the upper hand, but because of this, he exposed his flaws twice in a row and almost died.

But now, he won't be careless anymore......

"Twice!" Ying Feiyang's nosebleed for a long time, and the urn sounded and the urn said, if it weren't for the fact that the Yaksha King had used Garuda's Wind Divine Power to pull his body up flat, he would have killed the Yaksha King for the second time.

"It's not a three-story story. The Yaksha King replied coldly, his knees bent, and the whole figure resembled a tensed bowstring.

"It's the same thing. Ying Fei raised his sword and stuck it diagonally on the ground, kneeling on one knee, and the only remaining eye was staring at the Yaksha King.

"His injuries are much more serious than mine, as long as I am not provoked by him and there are mistakes, I will still win, but I can't drag it out any longer, otherwise if I am replied by the two next to me, I will have to fight against three......"

The Yaksha King had already made up his mind, his eyes were fixed, and he had made up his mind.

It's not more than three, and the Yaksha King won't give Ying Feiyang a third chance.

It doesn't matter more than three, Ying Feiyang will not let the Yaksha King escape for the third time.

The moment of victory and defeat is right now!

The two figures moved at the same time, and the Yaksha King's body was like smoke, and the sword line was ethereal and uncertain, as if the prosperity had fallen and the wind was scattered.

"It's finally here!", Ying Feiyang's eyes lit up, his murderous aura skyrocketed, and the Killing God Sword Chapter came out.

The same move, the same change, a quarter of an hour ago, Xu Tingxian and the Yaksha King's final move seemed to be repeating itself at this moment.

But a similar situation, repeated at this moment, has brought a completely different ending.