Fu Ziqi secretly regretted that he knew that he would die so soon, he shouldn't have listened to the old guy's words from the master, why didn't the little girl throw herself into her arms last time and arch her ruthlessly, miscalculated, miscalculated!

Fu Ziqi was annoyed, but secretly he had already sent out a distress message with his hands and feet, and no one was willing to die if he had a little hope of life, didn't he? This did not escape the eyes of the third snake feather, but this high-level big man of the snake clan "feather" obviously had no intention of stopping him, even if the Yuanying monk received the information, it would be too late to rush here.

What's more, his snake clan is not without masters, he is not afraid at all, the more lively the fight, the better, only this opportunity can he catch people unscrupulously and try some of the tricks he has newly figured out. For example, the method of Gu worms, after suppressing the monk, the Gu worm is planted in the body, and after the drug is urged, this Gu worm will quickly break out of the shell and devour the monk's flesh and blood for a living. Because Gu worms are lazy and always like to eat one place and then go to another, so if they are unlucky and add a life-saving elixir every once in a while, a monk can let Gu worms eat for up to 3 years.

There is also peeling surgery, using a knife to slowly peel off the whole human skin, and then swallow a kind of raw skin pill, a blood-red human body like a single will quickly give birth to a second skin, and then continue to peel, layer by layer, until the end of the monk's body has no body, only the last thin layer remains, you can clearly see the activity of the internal organs, and then gently knife down, liver, intestines and stomach or something to read the >The novel ybdu strand brain flows out, and the peeling is clever, one person can peel off 139 skins......

Thinking about the idea he had worked so hard to create, Snake Feather couldn't help but show a bit of heat in his third eye, and he wanted to catch these little ones back and try them well, it must taste good. But at this time, he suddenly frowned, turned to look at the dozen or so hurried lights, the first snake clan youth, handsome and sparse, thin red lips added a few different charms to him.

"Master Venerable, this time, please let the disciple take action and kill him. Yang Zhou's face was smiling, exactly the same as the third snake feather, a little more green, but also a little more vicious. As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the right side of his face, and there was a scar on his white and delicate skin, which was extremely hideous, like two saw blades together.

This is the mark left to him by Fu Ziqi more than 100 years ago, and it is the fame of the hand that broke out the fangs file. Today he was going to get this account back little by little, and he slowly cut him off with his fangs. Yang Zhou thought, and a piercing smile appeared on his face.

Snake Feather Third frowned, looked at Yang Zhou's scarring appearance, and finally nodded. No matter how ruthless and unscrupulous a person is, there is also a soft place in his heart, such as Yang Zhouzhi is the third in Snake Feather. As an existence called a madman by countless people in the snake clan, Snake Feather Third is homeless, and he naturally favors the only disciple who has the appetite to be under his command, and almost treats him as his own son.

Yang Zhou bowed respectfully, got up and faced Fu Ziqi, waved his hand, and said, "Stand back, this time I want to do it myself." Behind him, the snake feather monk did not dare to disobey the little master who had always been known for his ruthlessness, and cautiously retreated backwards.

Suspended in the continent, the monks who sneaked in first turned pale at the moment, and the third gaze of the snake feather swept lightly over them, and the bodies of these guys suddenly stiffened, and they no longer dared to be angry, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared densely on their heads.

Fu Ziqi only felt bitter in his mouth, and secretly retribution, he couldn't kill this cub in one go, and now he really has a legacy of trouble, if it falls into his hands, I'm afraid it will really be better to live than to die, and it is inevitable to be afraid, but his eyes are full of ruthlessness.

This identity was exposed and he was chased and killed by the third demon feather, he didn't think about leaving alive, since this is the case, he naturally has to pull a cushion before he dies, this Yang Zhou is obviously a good choice. In front of Yang Zhou, a dexterous dagger appeared in his hand, and a faint blood glittered in the palm of his hand, and a cold and strange aura emanated from his whole body, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his aura flashed slightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Fu Ziqi took out a strange magic weapon like biting fangs, this thing is his famous treasure fangs file, I don't know how many alien spies he has obliterated, and drinking blood makes it like a demon soldier, full of evil spirits. Shout!

The two powerhouses in the dark night instantly clashed, and suddenly an astonishing scene erupted, the fanged file and the blood-colored dagger collided in the void, the angle was tricky, the speed was as fast as lightning, and they were strangled together like two poisonous snakes. Yang Zhou has made great progress in the past hundred years, and he is no longer under Fu Ziqi at all, and the two have maintained a situation of not being able to get along with each other in this battle, and the slightest mistake on either side may fall into a desperate situation from which they will never recover.

The sound of dense treasures touching each other is like a storm, and the soup stretches endlessly, falling into the ears to give people an extremely powerful psychological impact. Fu Ziqi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the fangs filed and picked open the maggot-like blood dagger of the tarsal bones, and instantly moved forward with one hand, and the fangs opened like the mouth of a monster that chose people to devour, and went straight to Yang Zhou's chest and stabbed down.

As the magic weapon of the night walkers, most of them are coated with poison, the poison is extremely fast, and the blood seals the throat, and can even cause great damage to high-level monks, so for them, injury means death.

Yang Zhou's blood dagger flashed, attacking the place that the enemy had to save, and stabbed Fu Ziqi in the neck with his backhand. But the next moment, his face turned pale, and a dense layer of sweat appeared behind his back, and he could always force Fu Ziqi to stop to save himself by making a move before, but this time he did not stop, but he was faster, showing that he was exchanging his life for his life, and his ordinary face was resolute and fearless, and some were just a little unwilling.

Yang Zhou then remembered that this guy was already a turtle in the urn and would definitely die, so he could naturally let go of the battle regardless of everything, and it seemed that this time he chose to fight with him to solve the grievances of the year, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit stupid.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound in the void, and bitterness flashed in Fu Ziqi's eyes, and his figure was instantly repelled by the power of the void, just like an ant at the feet of a giant, so weak that he didn't have any ability to resist. Snake Feather Third slowly withdrew his hand, without any embarrassment due to interfering in the junior fight, for him, he only cared about the people he cared about, and he never cared about the life or death of the rest of the others, or their eyes.

Yang Zhou stepped back and respectfully saluted the third snake feather, took two steps back and landed behind him without saying more.

"Okay, since you've had enough, take them down, and if you want to torture him to death with your own hands, the teacher will give you this opportunity. Snake Feather Third slowly spoke, and stretched out one hand, just about to make a move.

However, at this moment, he didn't notice one thing, Fu Ziqi retreated with the help of his hand, and now he has fallen into the "swallows" of the human race, and the surrounding areas are properly arranged according to some orderly standard, like a formation.

"Send your lord away!" The terrible roar suddenly erupted, and the bodies of more than a dozen "swallow" monks instantly turned red, the veins under the flesh and blood bulged high, and a violent aura erupted in their bodies.

"Blood Swallow!" Snake Feather's third face changed, and his eyes instantly became gloomy, but it was too late to make a move at this moment.

More than a dozen Terran "swallows" burst into flames, the fire was red, and it was like a sea of blood, "My lord, please be kind to your subordinates and other relatives at home, I will go first, take care!"

Fu Ziqi's eyes were red, but his face was pale, he just nodded fiercely without saying a word, and the next moment the sea of blood like red flames suddenly distorted, and in a flash, Fu Ziqi's figure suddenly disappeared from it. The crimson flames dissipated, and more than a dozen Terran "Swallows" had already disappeared, and there was no more information left.

The third face of the snake clan was as gloomy as water, and at this moment, he suddenly raised his head to look at the end of the endless void, "Even if you use the Blood Swallow Technique, do you think you can escape!" Before the voice fell, the person took the next step, and the figure disappeared into the void in an instant.

Yang Zhou's face showed a little sly smile, "Let the master be really angry, Fu Ziqi, I'm afraid that you and I will say goodbye today, and there will be no day when we will see each other in the future, and you will walk well on Huangquan Road." Speaking of this, he said lightly: "Let's see if there are any survivors, kill me, and leave no one behind." ”

However, at the moment when his voice fell, his face suddenly stooled, and he looked up in horror at the strange aura fluctuation in the continental sky, and at this moment, among the Dao ripples that suddenly appeared, a figure slowly emerged.

Terran monks!

At the moment when he saw the figure of this monk, Yang Zhou's scalp tingled for a while, and the strong aura of crisis made him unable to have any thoughts of resistance, all he could think of was that Ma transmitted the news about this person. However, this matter was destined to become only a thought in his heart, and the majestic and mighty divine consciousness exploded, mixed with terrifying coercion, suddenly descended on the entire heaven and earth, suppressing and blocking the void.

Xiao Xuan raised his head slowly, his gaze swept over the surrounding desolate and dead place, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't know where he was at this moment? Yang Zhou suddenly felt a chill in his heart, this feeling of being locked by death made him endlessly frightened, but at this moment, before he had any other thoughts, his body flew out uncontrollably and instantly fell directly into Xiao Xuan's hands, and the terrifying divine sense penetrated into Yang Zhou's Yuan Shen like a stormy wave, wantonly looking through his memory.

After a few breaths, Xiao Xuan let go, and the Yang Zhou Yuan God had already been inadvertently wiped out by him and died completely. This ambitious and ruthless snake feather future powerhouse fell into the hands of Xiao Xuan like this.

Xiao Xuan frowned, and once again raised his hand to grab several monks of the two clans to perform the soul searching technique, and finally determined the news he thought of.