Yun Feiyang's heart sank slightly, and he was not only rippled with Xiao Xiang, but also dyed with a trace of nostalgia. But it's inconvenient to say more at the moment, because outside the stone house, those masked black-clothed people are like flying locusts, attacking one after another.

Shangguan Hong's injuries were very serious, and he had already carried him to the stone bed on the side empty-handed and began to treat him.

Who are these masked black-clothed people outside the stone house? Yun Feiyang frowned, they all came for Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum, it seems that these people are also here for the treasure contained in Fu Xiqin.

Before Shangguan Hong fell into a coma, he talked about the whereabouts of Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum, but he only said the word "Tai", and it is unknown what Tai is. And the sheepskin map taken out of his bosom, is it the place where Fu Xiqin and the divine soldier are hidden?

Yun Feiyang didn't have time to think about it, because at this time, for Shangguan Hong's life, Fu Xiqin and the divine soldier spectrum were not worth mentioning. Wealth is insignificant compared to wealth.

Although it is said that people die for money, and birds die for food. But it is not necessarily more important than life. If your life is gone, even if you have mountains of gold and silver, what is the effect?

The next thing Yun Feiyang has to do is to defend his life, with the sword in his hand, to defend the lives of the people in the stone house, whether it is Xiao Xiang, or empty-handed, or even Shangguan Hong, who is dying. He needs to use the sword in his hand to fight against the masked black-clothed men outside the stone house in order to gain life.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

A burst of saltpeter filled the air with thick smoke, and the masked black-clothed man outside the stone house had already shot the saltpeter at the stone house with a bow and arrow. When the saltpeter touched the flames, it immediately exploded, and a crack was already blown open in the stone house on one side.

Although the explosion of these saltpeters is not as powerful as destroying heaven and earth, as long as it takes a while, this stone house will inevitably be blown open by saltpeter, and when those masked black-clothed people swarm into the stone house, everything will become the beginning of their destruction of life.

"Boom!"

There was another dull loud noise, and the saltpeter exploded, kicking up the dust on the ground, and the bombardment force of the saltpeter shook the stone houses, and one stone house seemed to shake a few points.

Yun Feiyang frowned, his eyes staring closely at the outside of the stone house, watching the masked black-clothed people move from time to time, and sometimes a tall man wearing an iron-headed mask waved his thick arms, commanding.

In this way, this group of masked black-clad men was ordered by the burly men wearing iron-headed masks, who lined up in front of the stone house, and bombed it in turn, leaving the stone house in danger.

Yun Feiyang was so anxious that he turned around and glanced at Miao Empty, who was concentrating on inputting true qi for Shangguan Hong to continue his life, his face was extremely anxious, and he looked very worried about Shangguan Hong's safety.

If the stone house is blown up and the masked man in black rushes in, let alone rescue Shangguan Hong, even if it is to save his life, it will be even more difficult.

Yun Feiyang sighed slightly, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly: "There will inevitably be a bloody battle today, if you want to break out of the cocoon and be reborn, you can only let it go." ”

He raised his hand and grabbed the stone door of the stone house, wanting to rush out and fight with those masked men in black.

Miao Shoukong had already noticed it, and immediately stopped: "Feiyang, don't go out alone rashly, otherwise you will ......"

Yun Feiyang smiled awe-inspiringly, and said calmly: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not ......return once he is gone" The stone gate "rattled" opened, and with a wave of the giant sword in his hand, he rolled up a ring-shaped sword qi, and shook the feather arrows of the masked man in black, and all the feather arrows shook him to the ground.

The stone door slammed shut, and he was already standing outside the stone house, shouting at the masked black-clothed people: "Who is the rat generation, who dares to trespass into the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and I don't ask the master the sword in my hand!"

A roar surprised those masked men in black, and they didn't expect that at this time, someone would come out to die.

And one of the men with an iron head and a lion's head paced over, glanced at Yun Feiyang from a distance, and said gloomily: "Let Shangguan Hong hand over Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum, otherwise, step on the Valley of Forget Your Worries!"

Yun Feiyang saw that the feather arrow had stopped shooting, pointed to the ground on tiptoe, jumped up, volleyed down, and had already flown down in front of the masked black man, confronted the lion-headed masked man, raised the giant sword in his hand, and shouted: "Don't pretend to be in front of the master, just rely on you, a rat with a hidden head and tail, and still want to step on my valley of forgetting worries, you don't pee and take a picture of yourself, do you think you are worthy?"

"Huh?" the man in the lion-headed mask was furious, beckoned to the masked black-clothed men behind him, and shouted, "Kill him for me!"

As soon as the words fell, six men rushed out, one on the left and one on the right, wielding strange mace-like weapons, and pounced on Yun Feiyang.

Yun Fei's qi sank into the dantian, the true qi wandered in the sword vein, and the palm of his hand had already triggered a strong internal force, and the giant sword was instilled with true qi, and it immediately became extremely bright. He roared, stepped out of his unique footwork, and silently recited Tang Shi's sword trick in his heart to meet the attack.

He groaned: "Wutong treats each other old, and the mandarin ducks will die ......" a song of Meng Jiao's "Column Girl Exercise" illusion of the "Prison Sword Technique", the sword shadow overlapped, and the two sword shadows were conjured, and ......the sword shot fiercely.

"Woohoo......"

There was a splash of blood, and the masked black-clothed men who rushed over were all swept and killed by the sword shadows that were swept up by the clouds.

Each sword is a sword to seal the throat, without dragging mud and water at all, the sword aura is extremely strong, a sword rolls away, and three people are killed in an instant.

"The virgin is a noble husband, and the same is true ......of sacrificing life" When the second line of poetry came out, the sword qi turned like a rainbow, and the sword bloomed, engulfing the remaining three, "Woo ......" three times and five divided by two, in the blink of an eye, it was also those masked men in black who covered their throats, splashed blood, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground, not moving.

Seeing the situation, the big man in the lion head mask couldn't help but be shocked, he couldn't imagine that Yun Feiyang's swordsmanship was so exquisite, and it was like a poisonous snake, and a sword shot was devouring life.

"Get on! give it to me!" The lion-headed masked man weighed it, knowing that he was outnumbered, even if it was a wheel battle, he would step forward to knock down this young swordsman with a giant sword.

Yun Feiyang looked at the masked black-clothed men who rushed to him and pounced on him without fear of life and death, and roared: "I can't swear by the waves, the concubine's heart is ...... ancient well."

In an instant, the sword qi was exhaled, like a volcanic eruption, the magma collapsed, splashing in all directions, and it was like a dry well, and suddenly from the ground of the dry well gushed out like a splash of water. And Yun Feiyang's sword was exactly like this, and the sword qi was like a crystal jade bead, hitting the masked black-clothed people who rushed towards him. (To be continued.) )