Chapter Twenty-Eight: Orders Are Hard to Disobey

"Ahh

With a loud shout, Ling Fei grabbed the Red Flame Divine Sword tightly and slammed it into the ground, a blast wave of energy suddenly swept out, rolling up a thousand waves, and the golden light overwhelmingly pressed down, forming an enchantment, barely resisting this huge coercion.

"Who are you?" Ling Fei asked in a deep voice as he looked at Blood Yang coldly.

"It's really good, with your seriously injured body, you can still resist my coercion, but you have some ability. Without answering Ling Fei's question, Xueyang said something as if appreciatively, and then the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a touch of arc, and said evilly: "It's a pity that you will die today!"

Brush!

The words were still trembling in his ears, and the figure of the Blood Yang Ghost suddenly appeared in front of Ling Fei, grabbed his neck, locked his throat, and shook his head with a little regret: "It's a pity!"

After speaking, Blood Yang violently exerted force, and blood suddenly gushed from Ling Fei's throat, and his bones made bursts of sounds, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Big brother!"

Wen Yu exclaimed loudly, struggled with all his might, and finally broke free from the shackles, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the blood yang, his palm gathered a powerful fire attribute yuan force, and slapped it out with one palm.

Just as Wen Yu was approaching the Blood Yang, the latter looked up, pointed out, and easily blocked the attack.

Eyelids raised slightly, looked at Wen Yu for a moment, and Xueyang said lightly: "With the body of Fire Yang, there are infinite possibilities for future achievements, this continent has sparse energy, and it is already very good that the grade can reach such a level at a young age." Boy, I'm willing to give you a chance, if you obey me in the future, then I will let you transcend a higher cultivation, how about it?"

"You are dreaming!" Wen Yu's immature face showed a bit of perseverance, and he snorted coldly: "You are not good for the eldest brother, even if I am willing to follow you and surpass you in the future, I will definitely kill you to avenge the eldest brother!"

"Thank you for the reminder, since that's the case, then I'll eradicate you first, so as to prevent future troubles. Xueyang smiled calmly, clenched his palm into a claw, and sent out a powerful suction, locking Wen Yu's throat, a huge force erupted from Xueyang's fingertips, as long as he used a little force, Wen Yu would definitely die on the spot.

"Stop!"

Shi Potian, Da Hei, Leng Yan, Lieyang, and Lieyan, the five of them appeared behind Xueyang at the same time, and they launched attacks one after another, shooting towards Xueyang in all directions, and the colorful and brilliant light floated in the void, which was beautiful, but there was a huge danger hidden under this gorgeous scene.

"A bunch of little mice, it's really annoying. Xueyang looked displeased, and shot an illusory palm print in the air, conjuring countless palm shadows in the air, accurately hitting the vital points of the five people, instantly making them lose their combat power, and their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Hiss!

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, you must know that this is just a casual blow from the blood sun, such a cultivation is almost against the sky, this time is the sky is going to die itself?

Tianyun on the side hurried to recover from his injuries, seeing this situation, he was also very puzzled, he had never seen this person, and he didn't know why the latter would trouble Ling Fei, no matter what, it was good news for him.

Remnant Wind, Baili Sword and the others all roared in a low voice, and they couldn't move even a little bit with all their might, and could only watch as a few of them suffered.

The two siblings, Lieyang and Lieyan, glanced at each other, and the blood yang aura had a familiar feeling, but they couldn't understand anything for a while.

"It's really interesting. Xueyang's body moved forward, came to Leng Yan, and said with a smile: "The Ice Spirit Bead is in your hands, what is the relationship between you and the Snow Lord?"

"The Snow Master is the family teacher. Leng Yan replied indifferently.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Snow Domain, and you have to die here today!" As he spoke, Blood Yang suddenly slapped his palm on Leng Yan's chest, and terrifying energy immediately penetrated his body, and a faint beam of light shot out from his back.

Da Hei snorted coldly, turned into two afterimages, and killed towards the blood sun one after the other, condensing the attack that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and launched a supreme blow.

It's a pity that the gap between the two sides is too big, and he was easily blocked by the blood yang, and said lightly: "There is also a mutated beast, and it has even refined the Wind Demon Bead, but it is really getting more and more interesting." He smiled, and immediately blasted the big black into the air with a punch, and the heart-rending pain spread to every nerve in his body, and his ribs were broken.

"Big Black!"

Shi Potian was furious, and said sharply: "Eat your grandfather Shi with an axe!"

The bloody battle axe burst with blood, mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, the stone broke through the sky, and an axe blade appeared through the air, and the surrounding storm rose, and then turned into a sky of axe shadows, and the mighty blood sun shrouded down, the momentum was magnificent, and the posture was like a million army descending.

"Insect carving skills. Blood Yang's expression showed a little disdain, his wrist flipped over, and a blood-red energy ball suddenly appeared, spinning rapidly, exuding a thick bloody aura, and then suddenly took off his palm and met Shi Potian's attack.

The two powerful energies collided in an instant, rubbing out a dazzling brilliance, the energy of the blood yang was on the dark side, and the Yuan Force cultivated by Shi Potian belonged to the strong, and it was difficult to separate for a while, and the dense explosions were like rolling poor mountains, resounding one after another.

Shi Potian ran the Thunder Heart Bead, gritted his teeth, and the domineering thunder and lightning scattered the energy ball in one fell swoop, and came to Lin Xueyang.

Xueyang's face changed slightly, his body took three steps back, and then slapped his palm on Shi Potian's chest, injuring him, and then grabbed him by the collar and asked, "How can Lei Xinzhu be in your hands, and what is your relationship with the Divine Realm?"

In the corner, Hui Chen's figure flashed, and he said to himself: "Strange, Lei Xinzhu should be a treasure of the God Realm, why is it in the hands of this benefactor?"

Shi Potian scolded: "What do you do with such a wide range of monsters, if you want to kill or chop, listen to you, as long as your grandfather Shi frowns, my special mother is not a good man!"

Blood Yang snatched the blade of Shi Potian and sneered: "This bloody battle axe was originally a thing of the Blood Domain, some monks found the Blood Domain decades ago and stole it, and the only survivor survived, presumably that person has a lot to do with you." This kind of artifact in your hands is really insulting its majesty, and I will show you the power of this tomahawk!"

With that, the Blood Yang arm shook, and the Blood Demon Battle Axe immediately erupted with terrifying power, and the violent Blood Demon Qi erupted from the axe, permeating the entire space, and the crimson light shone like a fire sun, shining on the entire Jedi, and the scorching heat filled this space, and the Blood Demon Battle Axe let out a cheerful roar. Seems to be excited to find the owner.

The moment this energy first burst out, almost everyone present felt suffocated, and the terrifying coercion almost made them surrender and worship the ground.

"It seems that the harvest is not small, and it has finally returned to its original owner. Xueyang chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "Since you have a relationship with the Divine Realm, I will spare your life." ”

"I'm sorry!" Shi Potian spat a mouthful of saliva, launched an attack again, and said indifferently: "I'm not afraid of you!"

"I don't know how to lift. Just as Shi Potian was approaching, the ghostly figure of the Blood Yang suddenly appeared behind Shi Potian, and a powerful energy gathered in his palm, which made him lose his combat power with one palm, and he fell to the ground with a dead face.

Then, Xueyang walked towards Ling Fei step by step, and he was about to kill the killer right away.

The void flashed with brilliance, and Hui Chen appeared here, clasped his hands together, and said softly: "Blood Yang Donor, you have injured so many people, and I hope that your subordinates will show mercy." ”

Everyone was puzzled, not knowing where this monk came from, and when they thought about it, they found that they had resumed their actions, which was very mysterious.

Xueyang said coldly: "Wild monk, I don't have time to entangle with you, get out!"

Hui Chen sighed: "The Buddha family has clouds, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can the little monk bear to see you do evil, besides, the city lord of Ling once saved the mainland from the sea of fire, so I should help if it is reasonable." ”

Xueyang said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are determined to oppose me. ”

Hui Chen waved his hand again and again, shook his head and said: "The little monk knows that he is not the opponent of the donor, how dare he be hostile, I just hope that you can see my face and let them go." ”

"With your ability, you can stop me at most, and I'll see how you can save him. Xueyang snorted coldly, looked away, and ordered: "Lieyang, Lieyang, you two quickly kill Ling Fei." ”

"Why should we listen to you?" Lieyang glared at him, unconvinced.

Lie Yan snorted slightly, but didn't pay attention to it.

Xueyang was angry, and immediately sent out two thoughts, instilling the brains of the two of them.

In a moment, the faces of the brother and sister changed greatly, clenching their fists tightly, their expressions quite unwilling, but they couldn't resist.

The corners of Lie Yang's mouth showed a little bitterness, and he hesitated: "Ling Fei, the order is here, we are sorry." ”

Even if there are many unwilling, it is difficult to disobey the order after all, and it is helpless.

The two glanced at each other and rushed towards Ling Fei.

"Amitabha!" Reciting the Buddha's name lightly, Hui Chen felt a little guilty, and said: "Ling City Lord, the only thing the little monk can do is to stop the blood yang, and the rest can only depend on yourself." ”