Xue Yun never believed that there was a monk in this world who was really in danger for the sake of momentary will, nor did he believe in the accumulation of good deeds and virtues as the Buddhists said, but the body of the obvious demon clan in front of him was more like a young man with too many demons than all the demon cultivators he had ever seen, but it really aroused Xue Yun's heart to slay demons.

He knew that if he forcibly stopped the person in front of him today, he would definitely be recognized by someone with a heart, and maybe someone would link the matter of Xuanmen Mountain that had been rumored in the near future, after all, since the last time he shot in Haihe Mountain, it is no secret that he is both the Sword Mountain Inheritance Sword and the Huamen Shaozong.

But even so, Xue Yun still chose to make a move. This attack is not for justice, not to avenge the tragic death of those monks whose souls were restrained, but just to prevent themselves from losing their eyes in front of the demon who disturbs the world and starts an unhealthy wind.

Xue Yun knew that as long as he didn't let go of the person in front of him, his domineering would be disturbed, after all, how could his domineering heart allow such a demon to be so rampant in front of his eyes?

The little fox on the side was also solemn at this time, and the murderous intention was hidden. She hadn't thought about it that much, she just knew that since Xue Yun had made a move, she should do her best to help, that's all.

"Do you really want to kill me, you can't do it!" Feng Yang turned a blind eye to the huge killing machine that Xue Yun and the others were about to call out, and instead laughed arrogantly, and the wings behind him flapped slightly, making it float in the air, and a body of demonic energy and demonic energy were mixed together, making his already demonic face even more difficult to understand.

Looking at Feng Yang in front of him, Xue Yun didn't care about the monks around him who had been frightened by the actions of the two of them and ran away, his body swooped forward under the white light, and appeared directly in front of Feng Yang like a divine eagle sweeping through the sky, and his fists slammed forward, and the cold fist wind was as sharp as a knife. Wrapped in a thick murderous machine, he went straight to the door of Fengyang.

As a demon clan Tianjiao, his physical body was not weaker than Xue Yun in the slightest, and Feng Yang, who was even above Xue Yun's physical strength, sneered, and was not afraid to punch to meet him, opposite Xue Yun's fist. An astonishing loud bang followed, setting off a visible aftermath, stirring up the fragments of the nearby teahouse that had been reduced to ruins, and continuing to destroy the surrounding shops.

Seeing this, the little fox immediately pinched his hands on the spot, and pink lotus flowers bloomed out of thin air, and from the center of the lotus, the pink color of the Tao Dao shot out. The speed was so fast that it directly bypassed Xue Yun and Fengyang, who were already entangled, and went straight to Fengyang from behind. These horses were extremely flexible, and under Mu Yilan's control, they were directly stabbed like a sword at some of the gaps that Feng Yang had to expose because of his hand-to-hand combat with Xue Yun, and in just a few breaths, Feng Yang was in danger, and he was almost pierced by the horses several times.

In the face of today's dangerous situation, Feng Yang has a bloodthirsty smile on his face. His eyes were full of excitement and he smiled: "Cultivating quietly in the floating sea all day long, where can I experience the heartiness of such a life-and-death battle." Xue Yun, I'm a little reluctant to turn you into a collector's item, I couldn't kill you this time, I will definitely kill you and detain your soul next time, but now it seems that it is better to keep you as the person who inspires me to move forward, and wait for the day I ascend to kill you. ”

"Crazy!" Mu Yilan snorted coldly. Under the outbreak of demonic energy, five white fox tails suddenly appeared, swaying in the wind. And her eyes were even more flickering with pink light, just to use illusion to forcibly control Feng Yang, and then let Xue Yun take this opportunity to kill this demon in one fell swoop!

Yi Mu Yilan's amazing illusion talent, coupled with Xue Yun's drastic methods. With such a cooperation between the two, even if they are an ordinary great monk, they are a certain threat, and in the face of this Feng Yang, who obviously has a strength not far from Xue Yun, it must be a matter of being able to catch it in the eyes of the two.

"Impossible!" But the next moment, the little fox exclaimed, his illusion seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and he had always been invincible, even if it was an illusion that worked for Xue Yun at that time, but it was useless under Feng Yang's demonic smile at this moment.

And Xue Yun's eyes were also gloomy at this time, he had already gathered momentum with both hands, and was about to directly use Tiangang True Yang to kill with one blow, but he didn't expect that Feng Yang in front of him was not only physically powerful, but also demonic and demonic dual cultivation, but also the power of divine consciousness was extremely powerful, and even Mu Yilan's illusion could not invade his sea of consciousness.

Originally, it would have been fine, but this Feng Yang seemed to know a lot about his supernatural powers, and deliberately avoided looking at him, which directly caused Xue Yun's Six Yang Golden Pupils to be unable to affect him, and for a while, Xue Yun, who thought that the two of them could force out his life-saving means with only three punches and two kicks, couldn't help but feel a sense of anxiety in his heart.

At this time, more than a dozen breaths have passed since the two sides fought, but the owner of the Fang City here, none of those Lion Camel Mountains appeared, and they clearly planned to stand by and watch. But it's common to think about it, although if it doesn't appear at this time, the face of this market will be lost, but if it appears, no matter who you help, it will be even more inappropriate to offend the other party.

"Aren't you the third cultivator of the sword body, where is your sword Xue Yun?" Feng Yang, who had prevented the illusion, was even more arrogant, and immediately let out a long laugh, and actually said provocatively.

But as soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the little fox who was staying in place due to the illusion blow, and his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed it directly at Mu Yilan's skull, which seemed to be unguarded. Before this claw was caught, a huge force struck, but at this moment, Mu Yilan shook his wrist, and a long whip of length and length suddenly appeared in his hand, and a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, and a whip directly whipped towards the menacing wind.

Seeing this, Feng Yang gritted his teeth and went down unabated, and the pair of black wings behind him actually flapped a few times, causing his body to fly out of an almost weird curve, tossing and turning under the strength of the long whip, narrowly avoiding it, and that claw also came to Mu Yilan's head with it avoiding the attack at this time.

But as a dragon roar sounded, a sky-blue flying sword was instantly killed, and the spiritual light on it flashed, and the surging sword intent turned into a five-clawed golden dragon at this moment, directly blocking the wind and one claw in the air.

Seeing this situation, that Feng Yang showed unwillingness, but he did not hesitate to take a few steps back, and at this moment, where he was before, Xue Yun's figure appeared instantly, and the golden flames that permeated him were extremely amazing, as if that Feng Yang was one step late, he would be burned at this time. (To be continued.) )