Zhou Yang and Li Weihuan were transported to an independent space, which was an endless plain, and there was a vast expanse between heaven and earth, only the wind was raging.

"Senior Brother Li, please. ”

"Please. ”

As soon as Zhou Yang's words fell, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Li Weihuan with a roar, and it came to his chest in a flash of lightning.

Li Weihuan snorted coldly, with a slight force under his feet, he jumped in mid-air lightly, and staggered his strength, and kicked Zhou Yang's face ninety-nine times in a row.

This style of kung fu has a name, called the eight-step toad.

But where is Li Weihuan's eight-step toad just now? It's just a hundred-step toad.

Zhou Yang retreated slightly in the wind, and retreated ninety-nine steps in a row, but there was no trace under his feet.

"Treading the snow without a trace?" Li Weihuan frowned lightly and said: "You are young, and your body is not bad, but it is not enough for me to see." ”

After finishing speaking, the long sword in his hand roared and stabbed straight at Zhou Yang's face, and the cyan sword light formed a large net, enveloping Zhou Yang in the core.

"Hmph, this kind of swordsmanship can defeat me. What do you think of my trick?"

The long sword in Zhou Yang's hand swung extremely quickly, and in just a moment, a red curtain was formed, which continued to expand outward, and soon became entangled with Li Weihuan's sword net.

After a burst of ping-pong sounds, Li Weihuan's sword net was torn open a long and narrow opening.

Li Weihuan gasped and said solemnly: "Bee Shadow Sword, it seems that you have a lot of secrets." ”

Zhou Yang didn't expect the other party to know this swordsmanship, and he was even more sure in his heart, the other party must be a spy of a different race, and he originally felt that it was a pity for this person to kill, but now he immediately became unhesitating, snorted coldly, and the thick killing intent almost came out of his body, and as soon as the sword momentum changed, he immediately greeted Li Weihuan like a storm.

Li Weihuan's whole person was like an orchid, dodging again and again under Zhou Yang's rapid attack, and said with a smile: "Ouch, how did this meeting change as if it were a person? ”

When Zhou Yang heard this, he couldn't help but be furious: "The big man with a rough appearance on the other side suddenly made a female voice, and he was so coquettish, could it be a ladyboy? If this falls into his hands, won't my chastity that I have kept for fifteen years be ruined? ”

Li Weihuan was waiting for Zhou Yang for a moment, and the long sword in his hand quickly pulled a sword flower and directly went towards Zhou Yang's lower body.

"Damn, it's not so insidious, if you're not careful, my brother's lifeline will be gone. Zhou Yang's face was gloomy, he jumped up quickly, dodging the fatal blow, and quickly fell behind Li Weihuan, but due to the hurry of the incident and the tall figure of the other party, it didn't look like Zhou Yang dodging, but like Li Weihuan drilled under his crotch. Even Li Weihuan could smell the strong sao smell under Zhou Yang's kua.

Li Weihuan's black face actually showed a blush, and he said angrily: "Damn boy, if I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a man." ”

Zhou Yang said secretly: "You came here to kill me, what do you have to swear? Besides, this is just a normal evasion, as for being so angry?"

Thinking about it, Zhou Yang still smiled and said, "You want to kill me?" I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet." ”

Li Weihuan snorted coldly: "Really, take it, Fire Spirit Sword Technique." ”

The cyan long sword in Li Weihuan's hand was urged by spiritual power, and a faint green smoke came out in just a moment, and then it was wrapped in flames, and the dark flames revealed a weirdness.

A trace of horror appeared in Zhou Yang's eyes: "You, what kind of move are you, why is the sword wrapped in a dark flame?"

"Hmph, I know it's powerful, obediently commit suicide, I will consider saving you from the pain of burning yourself, tsk, this is the Seven Yin Demon Fire. ”

Zhou Yang exclaimed, "Seven Yin Demon Fire, how is this possible, how did you cultivate it?"

Li Weihuan said lightly: "You don't care how you make it, as long as you promise me a condition, you can die a happy death." Otherwise, under the burning of the Seven Yin Demon Fire, your soul will be severely damaged, and even if you are lucky enough to get the opportunity to reincarnate, you will be an idiot. ”

Zhou Yang said in horror: "Ah, so powerful, you say quickly, what conditions? I promise you." ”

"I heard that your master taught you a magic skill, can you teach me?"

Zhou Yang asked in surprise: "You mean the Lingxiao Treasure Book? This is the kung fu that every disciple has to learn at the beginning, don't you? It's really pitiful, let me tell you." The Lingxiao Treasure Hall is the essence of my human cultivation, and its focus is on the eight characters of 'Law, Heaven and Earth, Heaven and Man Induction'......"

"Shut up. Li Weihuan's voice had just returned to roughness, and at this time, it was mixed with a bit of sharpness: "I'm talking about the Divine Skill of Crossing Misfortune taught by Master Yuanjue." ”

When Li Weihuan said the four words "Crossing the Misfortune Divine Skill", his eyes were hot, and his excitement was difficult to calm down.

Zhou Yang smiled and said: "It turns out that what you said is this, I just feel that this set of kung fu is useless, since you want it, I will tell you, but I will only tell you one, you don't want to teach others, I heard that this is a set of mysterious exercises, but I don't feel where the mystery is." ”

Li Weihuan snorted coldly in his heart: "The kid who destroyed the heavenly things, how did you know the magic of the magic skills? You dare to comment indiscriminately here, and when you finish teaching, I will immediately kill you completely, so that you will recover your memory through what adventures in the future, in this way, the entire set of magic skills will be owned by my demon clan, and after the demon venerable knows, he will definitely agree to the matter between me and my son." ”

Zhou Yang said with a smile: "Senior Brother Li, come here with your ears, this skill must not be known to others, so it must be passed on secretly, and the master did the same back then." ”

In fact, in such a confined space, there will definitely be no third person who can hear it, Li Weihuan simply thought of this section, so he did as he said.

Zhou Yang laughed weirdly and said: "The Divine Skill of Crossing Doom is divided into nine levels, each of which has a different mental method, and the first one is like this......"

Seeing that the other party finally spoke, Li Weihuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and concentrated on his memory, but suddenly felt a chill in his chest, followed by a sharp pain, looked down, and found that a blood-red long sword penetrated through his body, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with bright red blood.

Zhou Yang's cold voice came from his ears: "Demon scum, dare to try to steal my magic skills, take your life." ”

Li Weihuan looked at Zhou Yang fixedly, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know that I am a demon?"

"Hmph, Leng Wuxian is a demon, you are his minions, and you have cultivated the Seven Yin Demon Fire, which one is not a demon?"

"What? How do you know that your master is a demon?"

"Hmph, just that little trick of being cold and harmless, do you think you can really make the little master hurt? The little master has pretended to be a decrease in cultivation these days, just to deceive him into losing his spiritual power, it's ridiculous that you are so naïve to believe it. ”

"Hmph, now that you know, I don't have to worry about anything, boy, let's die. After Li Weihuan finished speaking, a trace of black gas appeared in his body, and his body appearance underwent amazing changes.