Duanmu Haoyang had to admire Leng Cailiang's grasp of the timing in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, he held the sword in both hands to block, moved his body to the right, and the sword struck.

The blade was resisted by the Bone Erosion Soul Snatcher Sword, and it did not cut the flesh and skin, but the Yan Tie Han Knife came with spiritual power, and Duanmu Haoyang felt that his neck was injured by spiritual power, and blood flowed out.

The killing knife missed, and the Yan Tie Han Knife was withdrawn by Leng Cailiang's control of spiritual power.

"Kill my senior sister, Danyang Hall will definitely not let you go!" Leng Cailiang swallowed another pill.

"It's like a cluster, why bother with these useless things, take your life!"

Duanmu Haoyang didn't want to let go of the opportunity of Leng Cailiang's spiritual power being empty, so he stepped forward with his sword. On the way, he also took out two spirit pills and put them in his mouth, filling the left and right meridians of his body with spiritual power, making his speed and strength reach the limit.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Holding the sword in both hands, approaching Leng Cailiang, he scattered and blocked him halfway, but he was shaken away by Duanmu Haoyang with his strength, and the "Ling" sword style followed the "cold light" sword style, thus falling, Leng Cailiang seemed to be shrouded in silver sword light, cutting off all the connection between him and the surroundings.

The continuous attacks made Leng Cailiang feel suffocated, and his spiritual power had not recovered much, but at this time, he was surrounded by the Bone Destroying Soul Sword, and the consumption rate of spiritual power was comparable to the speed of recovery.

Leng Cailiang was anxious in his heart, if he couldn't be separated from the sword light, he would be more than lucky, and the only chance to survive was to escape from above.

He had to use the Bone Eater to get a chance when he collided with the Bone Eater Soul Snatcher to get out as soon as possible. Duanmu Haoyang was also calculating, Leng Cailiang was shrouded in sword light, and he must be anxious, wanting to get rid of himself in order to be able to breathe.

"Where is my weakness?"

"How can he escape?"

"...... above"

Duanmu Haoyang suddenly understood that if he wanted to get rid of the "Ling" sword style, leaping up was the best opportunity, because the starting point of the "Ling" attack was the upper part, and the follow-up attacks were mostly around the opponent.

"Then I'll give you a chance to escape!"

Holding the Bone Destroying Soul Sword in both hands, it swept from the bottom to the top of Leng Cailiang's crotch and abdomen.

Leng Cai's conscience was overjoyed, "The opportunity has come!"

With the knife in one hand and the back of the knife in the other, the spiritual power was infused into the meridians of both legs, ready to escape with the power of the Bone Destroying Soul Snatcher Sword.

The moment the weapon hit, Leng Cailiang felt dizzy in his head, and he hadn't jumped up yet, and secretly screamed badly, but he didn't expect that Duanmu Haoyang was already ready to yin him.

Fortunately, his cultivation was close to the precedent period, and at the same time as Duanmu Haoyang collected the sword and stabbed out, he understood Duanmu Haoyang's intention, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and drove the back of the knife to swing upward.

A sword that was supposed to stab him in the left chest was hit by the back of the knife and stabbed Leng Cailiang in the left shoulder. Duanmu Haoyang retreated, at this time, the space in front of him was too big, and once Leng Cailiang attacked, he was in a worrying situation.

"I didn't expect that a loose cultivator actually had a formation weapon, but it's a pity that your soul power is not enough!" Leng Cailiang controlled his shoulder muscles, reduced blood outflow, and stared at Duanmu Haoyang with resentment.

Duanmu Haoyang, who was surrounded by three loose cultivators, did not look good, and he didn't expect that the fatal blow would be resolved by Leng Cailiang, but it was just a pity that the mountain shoulder.

If the thoughts in his heart at this time are known by the early stage cultivators, I don't know what the other party should think, everyone is the early stage of cultivation, and you will feel a pity if you almost kill a cultivator who is close to the late stage?

"Danyang Hall is worthy of being one of the dominant forces in Thousand Hills City, and a disciple's cultivation is close to the precedent period!"

As soon as I heard this, it was a praise for Danyang Hall, but Leng Cailiang was already injured, and a late-stage cultivator was defeated by a mid-stage cultivator, which became extremely demeaning.

Leng Cailiang had already retreated, but he also understood that Duanmu Haoyang's speed was faster than him, and the news that Ruicai was dead would not let him bring him back to Danyang Hall, and it was not so simple to escape.

"Danyangtang's reputation can't be damaged in a sentence or two, if you don't let me go now, Danyangtang won't let you go!"

"Let me go, let you go, you can let me go? Haha, the young hall master thinks too much!"

"If you don't know how to advance or retreat, I'm afraid you will ...... in the future"

Duanmu Haoyang didn't wait for Leng Cailiang to finish speaking, he rushed to one of the scattered cultivators, and his soul power was infused into the Bone Erosion Soul Snatching Sword Formation, sweeping across the cultivator's abdomen.

Leng Cailiang and the other three didn't expect Duanmu Haoyang to suddenly make a move, and the attacked Sanxiu only symbolically raised his weapon to block, but the result can be imagined, the moment the weapon touched, he changed the attack route and stabbed the cultivator in the abdomen.

The body flying in the air did not stop, and rushed directly towards Leng Cailiang.

Seeing that Duanmu Haoyang did not attack him, the other cultivator turned around and flew into the distance.

"Escaped!"

Duanmu Haoyang and Leng Cailiang both found that the cultivator had fled, but the mood of the two Rao was very different.

"Leng Cailiang, you should die here today!" The cultivator who escaped had nothing to do with Duanmu Haoyang, and the person he wanted to kill the most was right in front of him. If the escaped cultivator is high, it will not be good for him, so Duanmu Haoyang is more at ease.

Duanmu Haoyang didn't know that at this time, his eyes were red, and he seemed to contain endless anger.

Leng Cailiang had no way to retreat, and his threats did not scare Duanmu Haoyang away, so he could only be forced to fight, and there was always a voice in his heart telling him that he must kill Duanmu Haoyang regardless of life and death.

Although the attack power of the spell is amazing, and it can surprise the opponent, Leng Cailiang is unable to use it again at this time, and his spiritual power is insufficient, so he cannot control the weapon that is separated from the body at all.

Duanmu Haoyang didn't have many difficult thoughts, he only had one thought, Leng Cailiang had to die.

Without the interference of other cultivators, Duanmu Haoyang launched an attack more focused, and Leng Cailiang was always on guard against the soul attack of the Bone Destroying Soul Sword, and he was a little shrunken, and was forced to retreat again and again.

Leng Cailiang's leg was injured...... Back Injury...... Abdominal injuries...... Although Duanmu Haoyang hated Leng Cailiang, he also admired him a little, Leng Cailiang's combat skills were not superb, and in the face of the attack launched by the combination of the Sword of Life and the Teng Snake, he couldn't easily take his life, and he could avoid the vital point every time and receive general damage.

Duanmu Haoyang has already taken two Awakening Pills to restore his soul power, and the opponent's soul power is stronger, and the consumption of soul power when attacking must be replenished, otherwise he can't continuously use the Bone Erosion Soul Snatcher Sword to perform soul power attacks.

Not only is the consumption of soul power large, but the consumption of spiritual power also makes Duanmu Haoyang a little surprised, the competition of cultivators above the same level, chess opponents, if the fighting skills are insufficient, they may be defeated in a short time; if the combat skills are skilled or superior, it is necessary to ensure that the strength loss is replenished.

Fortunately, Duanmu Haoyang did not completely lose his mind, and the voice in his heart urging him to kill Leng Cailiang quickly was slowly ignored by him, and his eyes were no longer red.

But a long time of fighting is prone to accidents, Duanmu Haoyang doesn't want to delay any longer, once it is discovered by other cultivators, it may not be a good thing.

"Two arms in one" sword style, holding the sword with both hands, arms with the sword, from top to bottom, continuously attacking Leng Cailiang's head, shoulders, legs, crotch and chest, it is "Seven tribulations gather and scatter lifeless, death and life are up to me." "The attack on the head was blocked, the attack on the shoulders was blocked, the legs were stabbed with two swords, and the attack under the crotch was blocked.

Leng Cailiang, a sword that hit the chest, was no longer able to deal with it, and the continuous attacks from top to bottom made him unable to guard against it.

"Danyang Hall will not let you go......" Leng Cailiang finished the last sentence, leaning back to the end, from now on, the young hall master who dominates the power can no longer bully others.

Eighteen people in Danyang Hall were killed, Duanmu Haoyang looked at the corpse lying on the ground, didn't think too much, put away the ring, and flew in the direction where Haoyue and the others were.

He has been away for a while, I don't know how his partners are at the moment, everyone is in the middle of the formation, separated from his partners, very irrational, worried about accidents.

The three people in the distance were looking towards Duanmu Haoyang, with a hint of worry in their eyes, and the holy light stood on Haoyue's shoulder, ruffling Haoyue's black hair.