readx;? A sword shadow of tens of zhang in size slashed against the back of the white-robed old man, although he moved extremely fast, he was also scratched by the edge of the sword shadow, because the sword shadow was too big. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The white-robed old man's face was gloomy, and he looked down at the huge sword shadow that emanated from a purple-red long sword.

The person holding the sword was Yang Feng, and before he could speak, Yang Feng shouted, and the sword shadow swept towards him with a fierce wind.

This sword shadow was large and fast, and more importantly, the aura emanating from it made the white-robed old man feel an unprecedented fear, if it was touched, he would probably die here.

The white-robed old man didn't have time to think, so he could only dodge to the side, and at the same time took out a giant hammer with blue light between his hands, grabbed the giant hammer and hit the sword shadow.

"Bang"

When the hammer collided with the shadow of the sword, there was a deafening sound.

When I looked at it again, the giant hammer had been shattered in half, and the white-robed old man's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That's my favorite medium-grade spiritual weapon!"

In addition to being angry, he also had a strong curiosity about the spiritual weapon in Yang Feng's hand, just relying on the sword shadow, he could shatter a medium-grade spiritual weapon in an instant, and the purple-red long sword was probably not as simple as a high-grade spiritual weapon.

The giant hammer has been shattered, and although the white-robed old man still has a spiritual weapon, he doesn't dare to take it out again.

Facing the swiftly attacking sword shadow, he had no choice but to dodge it again, and at the same time waved his hand to shoot a blue light towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was struggling to control this superb spiritual weapon, and he had no time to care about it, seeing the blue light coming, he knew that if he didn't resist, he would definitely die.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Feng moved the long sword in his hand slightly, blocking it in front of him.

The white-robed old man saw the sword shadow shifting, his face showed a touch of ecstasy, and then he stepped out with his right foot, and fled away in the southeast direction, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the white-robed old man leaving, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he relaxed, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Immediately afterward, several streaks appeared on his right arm holding the sword, spreading all the way to his shoulder, and blood continued to ooze out of it, looking extremely hideous.

Although there was a trace of the aura of the Cloud Sage, how could that superb spiritual weapon be used by a Qi Attracting Cultivator, just now Yang Feng used all his spiritual power to barely swing out so many sword shadows.

Fortunately, it had some deterrent effect, and frightened the strong enemy, if the white-robed old man stayed for a few more moments, he would probably have died in his hands by now.

As soon as Yang Feng's body relaxed, he fell headlong, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he vaguely saw the long sword splitting the sky turning into a streamer and rushing into his body.

Song Ying, who was not far away, had been attacked by the white-robed old man a few times just now, but now she was able to move, she slowly walked to Yang Feng's side, looked at Yang Feng who fell to the ground and did not wake up, frowned slightly, and muttered: "You really saved my life this time!"

"With that Yao Lie's capricious character, although Fang Cai left, it is very likely that he will come to check, I have to leave this place quickly!"

Song Ying stared at Yang Feng for a short while, helped Yang Feng up, and quickly left here.

Sure enough, an hour later, the white-robed old man who had just left came here again, he stared at the blood on the ground, and snorted coldly: "It seems that I guessed correctly, that kid should have been at the end of the crossbow just now, and he won't use that spiritual weapon a few times!"

The white-robed old man took out a jade plate, played a trick at the center of the plate, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, sighed slightly, and chased it in the northwest direction.

......

"Da!

The sound of a few drops of water falling on the ground woke Yang Feng, and he opened his eyes to find himself lying in a cave, and the sound of dripping water came from a stone next to him.

After getting up, Yang Feng moved his hands and feet, Yang Feng felt a little strange, it stands to reason that his internal injuries at this moment should be very serious, but now it seems that it is better than he imagined.

Although his whole body was in great pain, he had no problem walking, and it seemed that he had regained a little spiritual power in his body.

Yang Feng knew that it should be Song Ying who brought him here, but he didn't expect that she would be able to wake up on her own after being attacked so much by the white-robed old man.

You must know that the reason why he woke up was entirely because the powerful aura above the long sword shattered the sky and broke through the white-robed old man's moves, but Song Ying relied on himself to unlock the confinement on his body.

As soon as she thought of Song Ying, a purple shadow walked in from outside the cave, her body was up and down when she walked, and her movement seemed to be a little inconvenient.

Song Ying's face was still very pale, and when she saw Yang Feng wake up, she chuckled lightly and said, "How are you feeling now?"

Hearing this, Yang Feng understood a little in his heart, and said, "Did you give me some healing pills?"

Song Ying's face was puzzled, and she said, "No, why do you ask that?"

Yang Feng was amazed, and when he was meditating, he heard Song Ying say again: "Didn't you take a healing pill before?"

Yang Feng had never taken that elixir before, and said that it was a healing elixir that he had fabricated out of thin air, but he didn't expect him to say that the elixir really had some healing effect.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng laughed dryly twice and said, "Oh, I forgot about it." ”

However, Yang Feng still had some questions, why did he have that extremely uncomfortable feeling when he swallowed the pill?

If it weren't for the fact that he was hit by the white-robed old man after that, and then used that superb spiritual weapon, he really didn't know how to deal with the painful and itchy feeling in his body.

Song Ying smiled, took out the bottle of pill again, poured out one and handed it to Yang Feng, and said, "There are still two pills left in this pill, I just took one, and the last one will be given to you." ”

Yang Feng took the pill and nodded slightly, since this pill could heal injuries, he had nothing to worry about, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

However, after the elixir entered the body, that strange feeling appeared again, and this time the feeling seemed to be much stronger than the previous one.

Song Ying saw that Yang Feng was silent, and thought that he was afraid of herself, so she smiled and said, "Don't worry, you saved my life, and I won't trouble you again in the future." ”

Yang Feng was very happy when he heard this, held back the strange feeling in his body, and responded: "That's okay, don't think about taking my life next time you meet me." ”

Song Ying's reaction was a little strange, she didn't speak, just snorted softly.

After a while, Yang Feng's body felt a sense of heat again, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

What's even more weird is that as long as he looks at Song Ying in front of him, that feeling becomes more and more obvious.

Song Ying's face appeared a flush at some point, her eyes became a little confused, and seeing Yang Feng's view, her body leaned forward slightly.

It's okay not to move, but under her move, Yang Feng suddenly felt his heart fluctuate, and his mind didn't know what had been affected, so he stared at Song Ying's body and couldn't stop.

What's even more abnormal is that Song Ying didn't even have the slightest disgust for this, and her face became even more flushed.

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