The man in the lion-headed mask was taken aback, and was shocked by the force, ......and he retreated more than ten steps before he could barely stand firm, and breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were gloomy, looking at the stone house that had been blown into a hole, and looking at the long knife that had been pierced by the stone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the middle of the night, an old man in rough linen clothes with a little ragged clothes strode out from the stone house, and it was self-evident that he was empty-handed. His eyes were like torches, and his sword shot at the masked black-clothed men who were tiptoeing, grinning and saying, "How is it?

The man with the lion-headed mask couldn't see his expression while wearing the mask, but he could guess that it must be a desperate look, and a cloud flying was enough to make him feel tricky, if it was coupled with the empty hand, it was hard to say. If he lost his life, he didn't get the map of Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum, and when he went back to restore his life, he would clearly know what it meant to be "better to live than to die".

But when he made his move, he shocked everyone, who would have thought that the inconspicuous stone would be able to pierce the long knife of the man in the lion-headed mask. The shot of this kind of hidden weapon is completely driven by deep internal force, which is terrifying and will hit with one blow.

Yun Feiyang saw that although the stone gate of the stone house was blown open, it did not let this group of masked black-clothed people rush in to kill, and the timely appearance of the wonderful hand made him more confident, and in an instant, the sword was monstrous, and the majestic sword qi was like the Nine Heavens Xuandian, blooming in a thousand ways.

The giant sword in his hand was waved impermeably, setting off a horrific round of killings, only to see a blur of flesh and blood, blood splashing, the young man in green shirts, indulging in killing, and wherever the sword qi went, it was all a sword to seal his throat, without a little superfluous action, and every blow was a devastating killing.

To survive or to perish, this is a swordsman's choice.

With a giant sword slash, Yun Feiyang took a deep breath of anger and struck away the masked black-clothed man who was surrounding him and tiptoeing away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, once he killed a gap in the encirclement, it was like a long-standing mountain flood finally breaking through the embankment, pouring thousands of miles from the gap, unstoppable.

He acted like a fierce beast out of the mountain, the giant sword flew up and down, left and right, and all the masked black-clothed people who were swept by the sword qi were almost without exception, a chilling sword wound slashed through the throat, and then fell in a pool of blood, and returned to the west.

Miao Shou's empty eyes were different, he glanced at Yun Feiyang, his face showed a little relief, Yun Feiyang finally lived up to expectations, his swordsmanship was exquisite, the body of the sword vein was really extraordinary, his body seemed to be fused with the sword in his hand into a whole, it seemed that the sword qi of the giant sword rolled out, it was more like Yun Feiyang turned into a devouring force, defeating these masked black-clothed people.

The clouds are flying more and more bravely, the sword path is bright, majestic, and the sword aura is compelling. After a while, he was already standing outside the door of the stone house, with a cold face, the gaze of a yin owl falcon, staring at the masked black-clothed people, "Master, how is Shangguan's senior?"

Miao Empty Smug smiled proudly and said: "Hehe, I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and my medical skills are unrivaled in the world, even if it is a dead person, I have the ability to snatch him back from the hands of Lord Yama, not to mention a living person who is only seriously injured." ”

Yun Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, for some reason, he cared very much about Shangguan Hong, maybe because of Shangguan Ziyun's relationship, he didn't want to see Shangguan Ziyun feel uncomfortable.

If he met Shangguan Ziyun next time, and then told her that he watched his father Shangguan Hong die unexpectedly, it was enough to imagine Shangguan Ziyun's dejected expression, and he was afraid that he would hate him for the rest of his life. Although it is not the responsibility of the clouds.

Listening to the wonderful empty hand said very confidently, Yun Feiyang felt much more comfortable in his heart, originally depressed in his heart, but after the answer of the empty hand, he relaxed me. Many.

"Okay, very good!" Yun Feiyang smiled lightly, the giant sword in his hand sank slightly, leaned in front of him, his eyes swept over the masked black-clothed people, and said calmly, "These damn black-clothed people are really chasing after each other, trying every possible way to get Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum, I don't know what the purpose is?"

"Have you seen these people?" asked Miao, surprised.

Yun Feiyang nodded and said affirmatively: "Although I am not sure that they are a group of people, but from the number of their martial arts paths, it can be seen that they are eager to keep the treasures on the rivers and lakes for themselves." Including the three divine swords forged by Master Xiao Jin Xiao, a swordsmith fanatic, - the Aoki Sword, the Fire Sword, and the Broken Water Sword. ”

Obviously, this group of masked black-clothed people are those mysterious masked black-clothed people when Yun Feiyang met Xiao Xiang outside Luoyang City, and their martial arts paths and attack methods are all similar. This point can't escape Yun Feiyang's eyes, and along the way, Yun Feiyang has always been chased and killed by a group of mysterious masked black-clothed people, so these people are all a group of people.

In the shattered memory, another scene emerged from Yun Feiyang, these masked black-clothed people were very similar to the masked black-clothed people who suffered the destruction of Youquan Village when they were children.

If they are really a group of people, then there is a clue to the great enemy who wants to track down his parents' murder. Thinking of this, Yun Feiyang's heart sank, and he first grabbed one and interrogated it to see if he could find any clues, and then took the opportunity to find out what the origin of this mysterious organization was.

"Master, you take care of Shangguan seniors, these turtle grandsons are handed over to me to deal with!" Yun Feiyang slowly raised the giant sword in his hand, the sword was cold, and he said in a low voice towards the group of masked black-clothed people, "You are seeking your own death, don't blame the young master!" After speaking, the giant sword shook, and all kinds of sword flowers were like blooming fireworks, towards the masked black-clothed man.

The man in the lion head mask had already come back to his senses, raised his long knife and roared, slashing at him, and the rest of the masked black-clothed men saw the situation and also brandished their weapons.

All of a sudden, the blades met, and the swords flashed continuously.

He stroked his chin knotted beard empty, showed a little smile, and said to himself: "Stinky boy, you still know how to respect teachers, no wonder Xie Yin will teach him all his life! Alas, but, Xie Yin, Xie Yin, you are lucky in this life, with the favor of Tong'er, and you have accepted such a good apprentice, you have not lived in vain in your life!" After speaking, he continued to squint his eyes slightly, watching Yun Feiyang raise his sword and fall, decisively killing, the sword shadow shrouded, and the infinite sword qi was transformed.

The man in the lion head mask also used all his strength, every time he swung out, he was extremely powerful, and each of those masked black-clothed men was good at martial arts, which made Yun Feiyang feel tricky.

Fighting for life, it has always been soft and afraid of hard, and hard and afraid of not dying. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. (To be continued.) )