"Don't talk nonsense, my husband was killed because of Huayuelou, and you Yunfeiyang protected Huayuelou, you are an aider, an accomplice, and my great enemy, and you are also damned!" Qing Sanniang was angry and roared through gritted teeth.

Yun Feiyang knew that with Qing Thirteen Niang's character, it was useless to say more. Perhaps, he knows very little about the mysterious killer organization of the God Killing Tribe, and Qing Thirteen Niang is obviously quite unreasonable, so there is no reason to talk about it.

In terms of martial arts, Yun Feiyang is not weak, but at the moment, he has to protect Huayue Tower, but also fight against the masters of the god-killing tribe such as Qing Thirteen Niang and Liu Sandao. His sword eyebrows sank slightly, his fists clenched, his eyes were like torches, and he was awe-inspiring.

Qing Sanniang is subject to Liu Sandao, because her pair of children are under Liu Sandao's black iron steel knife, as long as Qing Sanniang attacks Liu Sandao, then it must be her pair of children who die first. She knows too well that Liu Sandao, the killers of the god-killing tribe, are ruthless and unscrupulous, which is a common thing.

Of course, it's no wonder that Liu Sandao is this, but when she killed the god tribe back then, or her methods were more vicious than Liu Sandao.

If you want to say that you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice, or that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. All this may be a cycle of cause and effect, retribution.

For the sake of her pair of children, Qing Thirteen Niang can only fight against Yun Feiyang. She has no other choice, although it is very likely that her children will die under Liu Sandao's knife in the end, but all she can do now is delay time. Once he has the opportunity, he can take back his children from Liu Sandao.

After thinking about it, she said gloomily to Liu Sandao: "Liu Sandao, you are so despicable, but don't forget, if you can't defeat Yun Feiyang today, you won't be able to take Huayue Tower, then it will be difficult for you to return to the head of the Killing God Tribe, Gu Fenghan, and you can do it yourself." ”

Qing Sanniang's words undoubtedly reminded Liu Sandao of a wake-up call. That is to say, if you want to win Huayue Tower today, Yun Feiyang must pass this level.

And once you can't pass the level of Yun Feiyang, then there is no chance to win Huayue Tower.

Qing Shi Niang is worthy of being Qing Shi Niang, and she can see the powerful relationship at a glance. Then, what Liu Sandao had to do was naturally to let his subordinates deal with Yun Feiyang.

Without waiting for Qing Thirteen Niang to step forward, Liu Sandao raised his voice and shouted: "Brothers, go on!"

At the sound of an order, these ruthless and unrighteous killers immediately swarmed in.

Yun Feiyang wiped a trace of killing intent on his face, and when one of the killers pounced, he saw the opportunity, picked up his fist, and smashed the opponent's middle point with a move, "Bai Yun Chuxiu", and smashed the opponent's middle acupoint with a punch.

And the long sword in the killer's hand flew out of his hand, Yun Feiyang jumped up lightly, took the long sword in his hand, and fell in the air, "Boom ......" stabbed down more than ten swords one after another, stabbing towards several killers who rushed over.

Yun Feiyang sighed slightly, he was very satisfied with this sword, although it was not as sharp as the Long Yin Sword, but after all, it was a weapon used by a heaven-level killer, and it was naturally not a general weapon.

His swordsmanship is exquisite, and when his figure fell, the long sword Xiao killed, and groaned: "Taihua is overlooking Xianjing, and the three peaks outside the sky can't be cut." The clouds in front of the Martial Emperor's Temple are about to disperse, and the rain on the cactus is sunny at the beginning of the day......"

As soon as a Tang poem by Cui Hao's "Passing through Huayin" came out, the sword blade suddenly changed, and when it fell, the sword flowers flew like snowflake petals scattered all over the sky. And its sword qi wanders away, which seems to be poetic and picturesque, wandering in the meantime.

Each sword stab contains a kaleidoscopic variety of moves. It's like a poet splashing ink, so neat.

The blade of the sword is like the end of a wandering pen, leaping onto the paper, lifelike. And his body style is even more weird, not like a life and death struggle at all, but like a leisurely stroll, leisurely.

Those god-killing tribe heaven-level killers are not ordinary people, every move is a killing move, and every style is vicious. Despite the sword's brilliance, they were able to cope with it.

Yun Feiyang has been abolished from martial arts by Nangong Ao, and under the teaching of his skillful hands, although his martial arts have recovered a lot. But the internal force is far less than before, and basically can only rely on the unpredictable Tang poetry sword technique and unique body footwork to have a slight upper hand.

Hua Yuelou rubbed her hands on the side, her palms were already pinched in cold sweat, watching Yun Feiyang shuttling through it, she was dazzled, and she was even more anxious. She didn't know what Yun Feiyang's martial arts were, whether she could deal with these killers of the God-Killing Tribe.

Although he was in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot, he couldn't do anything, so he had to be in a hurry.

"The north of the river and the mountain pillow Qin Pass is dangerous, and the post road is west of the Han Ping. By asking the famous and wealthy guests on the side of the road, why are you so ...... seniors" Yun Feiyang's groan stopped, and "...... swords" were sword shadows in all directions, and it was also Yun Feiyang's figure, he seemed to have conjured up countless figures by himself, extremely fast.

"Ahh

"Ahh

screamed one after another, and when everyone came back to their senses, Yun Feiyang's sword tip was lowered, his eyebrows were low, and blood droplets slowly flowed down along the blade, and his cold face barely glanced at the killers of the God Killing Tribe who were falling one after another around him.

Looking closely, these killers, without exception, are all sealed with a sword.

The sword of the clouds flying, the sword of the frightening, is incomparably fast. originally thought that he would be no match for these killers, but with his mastery of these killers' martial arts, he displayed a wonderful Tang poetry sword technique, and he was already full of murderous opportunities.

At this time, he deeply realized that his martial arts were definitely not simply using the dantian true qi to urge the sword qi as before, and he held the long sword in his hand, which was more like being integrated with the sword. The sword qi is about to come out, and under the swing, the sword qi is awe-inspiring.

This may be because of the body of the sword vein. He guessed in his heart that it seemed that the Sword Vein Body Cultivation method taught by the Wonderful Hand was an exercise that could help him break through the Sword Realm faster. Then in the future, we will definitely strengthen the practice of cultivating the body of the sword vein.

In fact, a body like Yun Feiyang, who was born with a sword vein, once the sword vein was opened, the sword was everywhere, it could be said that the human sword had already been merged, and when he reached such a realm, he would bring the sword technique into another realm.

The sword realm pays attention to the artistic conception, and Tang poetry is based on the lifelike realm of elegant poetic and pictorial construction, then, with the assistance of Tang poetry sword tricks, and the unique body of the sword vein, it is not a big problem for Yun Feiyang's swordsmanship to break through, but it is just a matter of time.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he killed seven or eight heaven-level killers of the God Killing Tribe by swords, which surprised Liu Sandao and Qing Sanniang. I didn't expect this young swordsman to be so strong in swordsmanship.