"Death to the person who crossed the line, are you talking nonsense to me?" Ying Feiyang, who was still looking in pain, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, and his body jumped back violently, and at the same time, a few thin and straight gaps suddenly appeared under his feet, which were as dense and intricate as spider webs, and the monsters that rushed to the front were inexplicably fragmented, flesh and blood flying, and turned into wriggling corpses of different sizes.

"What's going on!" Without warning, there was a monster shattered into pieces, and the remaining three monsters were awe-inspiring at the same time, and they didn't know why, but they were all afraid of a strange turn in mid-air, and after the huge body turned back to the boundary, six pairs of giant eyes were wide open, staring at Ying Feiyang vigilantly, but none of them dared to take another step.

Ying Feiyang didn't move, and stuck the sword upside down in the ground: "He was killed by my soul killing sword, and he was destined to die!" But my soul has also been burned out, and my soul is about to be scattered, if any of you want to take my life, just come!"

But Ying Feiyang said that he was about to disperse, but his face was calm, ruddy and shiny, and he looked relaxed.

Is it to show weakness with strength? or to show strength with weakness? trap? or bluffing, or to lay a new trap with bluffing? The bloody aura of the dead monster has not yet dissipated, but the remaining monsters are even more suspicious, although the hell road is all scheming people, but they are also shocked by the death of this accomplice, and for a moment they don't know whether his words are true or false.

The scene was quiet and terrifying, returning to the previous tense confrontation situation, at this moment, "tick!" A drop of blood should be dripping from the side hand of the flying hand, although the sound is light, but at this time it is no different from Huang Zhong Da Lu, the monster six heads are staring at Ying Feiyang's side hand, and he saw a brass ring on the middle finger of his hand, and his ring finger and little finger have an extra scar that can be seen deep in the bone, and the blood is dripping from the injury.

"Oh no! I've been discovered!" Ying Feiyang said secretly in his heart

Soaked in blood, a thin, almost imperceptible line was dyed red, revealing its traces.

Snake silk!

After rounding up Sun Changji a few days ago, Ying Feiyang has been loading the snake silk that Sun Changji left out, and it happened to play a big role today, he just delayed the time, so he has been urging the true qi, using the snake silk to stretch the toughness of thousands of meters, so that the snake silk continues to extend, and weaves a net under his feet.

Later, when the four monsters attacked, the body jumped back, withdrew the true qi, and the net woven by the snake silk shrank sharply, and the monster led by it was wrapped and cut into pieces. As one of the magic weapons of the Black Sect, as long as there is enough time to arrange, it is very suitable for assassination and Yin people, although the people of the Hell Dao are difficult and cunning, they have never seen such a strange weapon, and they have suffered a big loss for a while.

And Ying Feiyang seems to be easy, but in fact, he almost suffered a big loss, but the eight people of the Hell Dao used the ghost howling technique together but he was also caught off guard, fortunately, he had been dealing with He Guqiu for a month, and more than a dozen times he had personally experienced the sword of killing intent, which also had the power of the soul and was far more powerful, and under the sharpening, his mind was different from ordinary people's firmness, so that he would recover his consciousness in an instant.

It's a pity that the snake silk is extremely difficult to operate, and although Ying Feiyang is very careful, he still hurts himself, and two fingers are cut, so that the snake silk that is imperceptible to the naked eye appears under the bloodstains.

The hole cards were revealed, and the three monsters who saw the snake silk clearly, although they still couldn't fully understand, but they also pushed out the original situation to a rough idea, and shouted in Ying Feiyang's head: "What a treacherous boy." "Attack at the same time, only this time it is more cautious, and he doesn't dare to get close again, only attacking far behind with spells and palm qi.

Although the spell and palm qi do not have the power of the fist to the flesh like a close attack, but the eighteen arms are used at the same time, but they are dense like rain, continuous, Ying Feiyang dances the sword into a circle with one hand, and urges the snake silk into the shape of a shield with the other hand, but unfortunately the true qi is not good, and the shield shape has collapsed after resisting a few attacks.

Ying Feiyang couldn't hold it anymore and shouted, "Senior aunt, how long do you want to see the excitement of your old man?"

"The old man's hands and feet are not good, and his movements are naturally slow, you can hold on for a while, just let me see your Rausch soul killing sword. An ethereal voice came from the sky.

Ying Feiyang hurriedly said: "It's me who is the stupidest, I said the wrong thing, senior aunt, no, call your senior sister to become, hurry up and save your life, otherwise you will really have to set a coffin for me." ”

The three monsters all looked up at the air, but saw a woman standing dignified on top of the flying sword in the air, dressed in a moon-white robe, with a soft appearance, it was Shang Ying who finally arrived here.

"If you can speak, I'll save you once. Shang Ying said softly, and then a pair of starry eyes looked coldly at the three monsters, and said, "The remnants of the Hell Dao are not dead yet?

As soon as he said a word, everyone in the Hell Dao felt a chill in their hearts, but then they found that it was not only cold in their hearts, but cold all over their bodies from top to bottom, and the temperature dropped sharply within a radius of several zhang, and it was clearly a sunny day in summer, but in a blink of an eye, the frost was frozen and the ground was frozen three feet.

The three monsters shook at the same time, shaking off the thin ice formed on their bodies, and they wanted to make a move to attack, but under this cold and cold air, their movements, thoughts, and even instinctive reactions were frozen, and they saw that the Dao sword light poured like moonlight, like snowflakes falling, light and ethereal, ethereal and thorough, the three monsters couldn't dodge, and even didn't want to hide, but there was an urge to be willing to die under this beautiful sword light to purify their ugly and dirty souls.

After a few beautiful sword rhymes, the cold light dissipated, and the earth warmed up, but there were three more crystal clear ice sculptures, and the edges and corners folded the summer sun into rainbows, which was extremely beautiful.

"The name of the Ice Fairy is indeed worthy of its name, and the same ice is a swordsmanship, but it is a hundred times stronger than Xie Lingyan's little girl. Ying Feiyang praised half-truths and half-truths.

Shang Ying glanced at him: "What kind of ice fairy, it's all famous decades ago, you must have learned it from your bastard master, and deliberately buried my old woman." ”

Ying Feiyang said: "Where is the senior aunt, the title of this ice fairy can be had a few decades ago, even if it is used on you in a few decades, it will still be appropriate, how can it be like my master, alas, the name of Daomen Shuangxiu was really ruined by his old face." ”

Shang Ying said: "It's getting more and more oily, it's just that, now is not the time to chat, what's going on ahead, the blood is surging, the wind is gusting, do you need me to help?"

Ying Feiyang shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Xie, Ming Ye and Miao Miao have already acted separately, calculate the time, and it should be successful." ”

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In the school in the village, the smell of books still exists, but there is no naughty childish frolic and old-fashioned and stern teacher reprimand, there is still a pool of blood on the overturned lesson plan, I don't know if Mr. Teaching is left to protect the children, Xie Lingyan sighed lightly, picked up the lesson plan, and stroked the sword with his fingers with piety, an invisible qi circle spread from her body, bringing her clothes without wind automatically, and with the expansion of the qi circle, there seemed to be a sound of reading aloud in the school, resounding, but fluttering......

On the side of the bridge next to the road in the west of the village, a stone cow of the town bridge was lying low at the head of the bridge, Miao Miao stroked the oily and shiny horns that were touched, and showed a smile of reminiscence on his face, and then turned over and jumped on the back of the cow like a child, holding it with a slender hand, a flute formed by water vapor appeared in his hand, and the cherry mouth spit slightly, and the sound of Qingyue was accompanied by the flow of spiritual power......

In the east of the village, a Taoist temple stands quietly, the incense in front of the view is still not burned, obviously this morning has also been enshrined, the hazy cigarette smoke lingers, sitting on the throne of Sanqing is even more high, out of reach, Ming Ye looked up, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, as if mocking the gods on the seat only received incense but were unwilling to give kindness, but in the end he still lowered his head, raised his sword like incense, and bowed his waist......