"Where is Wu Hua?" Yang Xue slowly walked towards Feng Yang, who was knocked away by her knife and hit the wall of the aisle outside the private room. There was a creepy and vicious look on his face, and his originally clear and bright eyes were also covered at this moment.

With a frightening murderous intention, she shouted flatly: "Say. []"

"You are really crazy. Even if you find Wu Hua, what will happen? He has recovered his memory and you can't control him." Feng Yang sneered.

"Shut up." Yang Xue roared crazily, pointing the scimitar in his hand directly at Feng Yang, and said with a ferocious look and gritted teeth: "If it weren't for you, if it weren't for that damn Xuanyuan knife, how could Hua be like this?

He loves me." A gentle smile suddenly appeared on her face, "You, wouldn't he still go out of his way to save me? He loves me in his heart, I know it."

"This guy is really a little out of his mind." Looking at Yang Xue, whose mood was ups and downs, and his expression was changing rapidly, Feng Yang thought to himself, but suddenly he felt that this Yang Xue was a pathetic woman. She had a high status and was arrogant.

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He has strength, looks and temperament that fascinate most men, and has a voice that is like the sound of nature that makes people fall in love with him. However, because of Wu Hua, he became what he is today, and he is heading towards a situation of no return step by step.

A woman who fell into madness for love. A wry smile appeared at the corner of Feng Yang's mouth. Sometimes he really admired love. It always made people happy and happy. He wanted time to stay in this moment and never pass by. At the same time, he could

It can make people heartbroken and miserable. It can make people let go of all grudges and all thoughts of murder, but it can also make people turn against each other and become demons.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Yang Xue had already walked up to Feng Yang and said coldly.

"I am the only one who knows Wu Hua's traces, so you can take action." This is not the first time Feng Yang has experienced such a scene. He knows how to control the initiative. Calmness is the first element. Only calmness can find a way out, so he

Seize Yang Xue's abnormal love for Wu Hua and blackmail her.

Yang Xue's expression froze, and the scimitar in her hand trembled, but she still did not take action.

"What nonsense? Capture him, how long can he be so stubborn?" Bai Yanhong shouted sternly. Of course, he was not doing it for Yang Xue's lover to finally get married, he was doing it for Xuanyuan Knife.

After the words fell, he turned his wrist and raised the long sword towards Feng Yangfeng Yang from bottom to top. As the master of the Tiansha Sect, Bai Yanhong's sword skills are naturally shocking. This sword is amazing in terms of timing, speed and power.

It can be said that it has reached its peak. When the long sword reaches the highest point, a white sword light has already cut towards Feng Yang.

Feng Yang's expression changed slightly. If he was in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid of Bai Yanhong. But at this time, his muscles and bones were softened, and the load he could bear was severely reduced. He could not exert half of his combat effectiveness. Forcibly resisting would only make himself suffer more.

Serious injury.

As his mind flashed, Feng Yang did not hesitate at all. Phantom Lingfeng used it with all his strength. Although the combat effectiveness was reduced by more than half, Phantom Lingfeng was an earth-level movement and martial arts skill after all. The starting speed of the performance was still as fast as a ghost, and he could easily dodge it.

The sword light that seriously injured him.

The sword light hit the side of the corridor, and the wall where Feng Yang was leaning just now exploded with a bang, and a hole was cut directly into the wall.

Although Feng Yang dodged, Bai Yanhong's reaction was astonishing. He turned around immediately, turned his arm, and stabbed Feng Yang with his long sword.

Feng Yang could only maintain the speed of Phantom Lingfeng, dodging in the small space, filling the small corridor with Feng Yang's figure, while Bai Yanhong's sword kept cutting open the wall. In an instant, the people on both sides of the corridor were

The walls were cut and dilapidated.

Seeing that he couldn't take down a poisoned person, Bai Yanhong was also a little angry. He had been in a high position for a long time and was naturally arrogant and thought highly of himself. In a small space, he actually used the high-level sword of the Tiansha Sect.

Law and martial arts.

A long sword in his hand instantly transformed into dozens of Yuanli swords that were exactly the same as the sword itself, and these Yuanli swords actually shot towards Feng Yang who was in the narrow corridor at the same time like a heavy rain. What was even more shocking was that,

Bai Yanhong was actually able to control dozens of Yuanli swords that had been fired.

Without any time to think about it, Feng Yang suddenly used the Martial God Original Armor.

A pair of cold and cold battle armor suddenly appeared outside Feng Yang's body. The whole body of the battle armor was white. The silver-white battle armor covered the entire body. His legs had smooth mirror-like knee pads. A silver-white helmet was worn on his head.

The overall armor has sharp edges and corners, uniform lines, and the silvery white color is like a special hard-to-hard material. The knee pads, shoulder pads, wrist guards, chest protectors, and gloves are all available. The entire armor looks handsome and majestic.

"The original essence of the Martial God?" Bai Yanhong's eyesight was astonishing. He saw the signs immediately. He was quite surprised. It was not easy to reach the level of the Martial God. Moreover, he was still a young man in his early thirties, and awakening the original essence of the Martial God was even more difficult.

One lucky person.

Thinking about this, Bai Yanhong felt a little unbalanced. He had been in the realm of the God of War for many years, but he still had not awakened the original essence of the God of War. Driven by his envy, jealousy and hatred, Bai Yanhong's attacks became more and more fierce, with dozens of Yuanli swords

Under his control, he kept attacking Feng Yang, making a clanging sound of metal hitting.

Although the defense of the Martial God's original armor is terrifying, the damage caused by the Martial God's high-level martial arts cannot be underestimated. Every time the body is hit by the Yuanli sword, the original armor will cause turmoil, and the attributes in the body will

Energy is consumed rapidly.

In a moment, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Feng Yang's mouth, and his face gradually became miserable.

Seeing that it took such a long time to deal with a gang boss, Shen Tianxiao immediately rushed over and flew over Bai Yanhong's head. Then he looked down and slammed Feng Yang on the head with both fists.

Before the punch came, two waves of force had already swept through Feng Yang, causing Feng Yang's hair to fly messily.

The pressure and strong wind covering his head, as well as the frightening and fierce sound of breaking wind, made Feng Yang's face change drastically. His amazing fighting consciousness made him suddenly lean against the wall of the corridor. Although he dodged Shen Tianxiao's iron fists,

but

However, he could not avoid being struck by Bai Yanhong's sword. The strong impact had softened his muscles and bones, and he could not resist it. Fortunately, his lower body was very stable, so he did not fall, but his feet were pressed against the ground.

It slipped back about a foot.

Shen Tianxiao landed on the ground, flew forward with an arrow step, and instantly bullied Feng Yang. A pair of iron fists containing powerful energy struck out in succession, hitting Feng Yang like a violent wind and rain, and each punch brought out

The heavy and terrifying storm caused ripples in the air, and the afterimages of the fists also produced strange distortions due to the turbulence in the air.

"You'd better not let me catch my breath, or I will destroy your Tiansha Sect." Feng Yang was furious, and his tone revealed a domineering and intimidating aura.

"Then can you survive today?" Shen Tianxiao sneered, and the fist shadow like a rainstorm sealed Feng Yang's body in it.

After taking the Sanyuan Ruanjin San and fighting for such a long time, Feng Yang was already under an extremely heavy load. Feng Yang could clearly feel the rapid loss of his physical strength and the difficulty in moving his body. He narrowly avoided punch after punch. But he was struck by Bai Yanhong's Yuanli sword again.

Click.

There was a strange crisp sound, and Feng Yang's face suddenly became horrified. There were cracks in the Martial God's original armor, and he could no longer hold it.

Just when he was knocked back and stuck against the wall, Shen Tianxiao roared and punched Feng Yang suddenly.

Feng Yang slid back about a foot, and the terrifying punch suddenly landed on the wall. With a bang, a big hole was opened in the wall. Shen Xiaotian pressed forward step by step, aggressively, He turned around and hit Feng Yang with his elbow.

Feng Yang tried his best to dodge to the side again. Bai Yanhong's elbow hit the wall again, making a big hole in the wall. The entire wall was almost collapsed. Rubbles fell on the first floor and the reception on the first floor. There were many people in the hall. Stones suddenly fell from the air and hit them. The cultivators were fine, but the ordinary people screamed in agony after being hit.

No one cares about the feelings of the group of people below. Feng Yang does want to care, but he also has the willpower at this time. He is jointly attacked by the Tiansha Sect's sect master and the great elder. He is already unable to protect himself and can't escape. After passing through a Yuanli sword, Feng Yang's Feilong Blood Sword swept towards the head of Shen Tianxiao who was approaching him.

However, Shen Tianxiao, who had been getting closer, grabbed the slight opening and drove his fists straight in, hitting Feng Yang on the chest and stomach at the same time.

Bang

Shen Tianxiao's iron fist contained a violent force that Feng Yang could not resist at this moment. Although the fist hit the armor, the strength contained in it caused the armor to crack instantly. The strength directly acted on Feng Yang's body, and Feng Yang Yang could no longer stabilize his body and was thrown away. He fell several feet and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Before Feng Yang had time to clearly taste the pain coming from his body and curse the eighteenth generation of his opponent's ancestors in his heart, Bai Yanhong's dozens of Yuanli swords had already shot at him, in front of Feng Yang After stopping, dozens of Yuanli Swords floating in front of Feng Yang kept floating up and down, as if they might attack at the same time at any time, turning Feng Yang into a hornet's nest.

"Hand the man over." Bai Yanhong shouted sharply.

A joking smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yang's mouth. Since he couldn't stand up, he simply sat on the ground, looking at the densely packed Yuanli swords in front of him, as if he was ready to catch them, and then said gently: "You... don't even think about it... "

Bai Yanhong's expression was dull for a moment, and then he showed a hint of murderous intent that could not be concealed, "Do you really want to die?"

"I really don't want to." Feng Yang shook his head as if it was serious.

"That's right. Only by knowing the current affairs can you live longer. If you hand over the person, you can continue to be the boss of your Juxian Pavilion. Why not." Bai Yanhong thought Feng Yang had compromised, and his face A proud smile appeared on his face, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He really couldn't figure out how such a person could develop Juxian Pavilion to this point.

Feng Yang's narrowed eyes also showed the same sarcastic look. Brother Yang has been wandering around the mainland for many years. He is naturally not a drunkard. He is not joking every night.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Yuanhun power is the best in the mainland, but his mind has not been dazzled by alcohol. The only situation that can make him confused is when the sperm is on the brain. According to the power of the Tiansha Sect, even if Hua is really

Bai Yanhong couldn't let him go if he handed over Zai. Once they got the Xuanyuan Sword, I'm afraid the first thing they would do was to make Juxian Pavilion disappear forever from the mainland, and then let himself, the boss, go to hell.

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But in this situation, he really couldn't think of any solution, so he pretended to agree and asked them to let the others go first?

Neither Tianshamen nor Yang Xue are fools, and it is impossible for them to do such stupid things.

Being stubborn and silent? As the saying goes, drown those who know how to swim and beat to death those who are stubborn. This is not a good idea either.
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