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Chapter six hundred and ninety first hiding place

The indifferent look on Hua Shengxue's handsome face was gradually replaced by a bit of melancholy. He smiled lonely, "In the past, for revenge, I did not hesitate to pay any price, including my own love. [ ] But after the great revenge was avenged,

I find that the things I have lost, the people I have hurt, and the love I have given are all worth giving up hatred. But when I wake up, everything seems to have been saved. Perhaps this is how to cherish after losing.

You know how precious it is."

"Okay, don't talk about this. Let's heal first." Feng Yang rummaged in his jade space for a while and finally found a healing medicine.

All the things I got over the years have been stuffed into the jade space. After years of accumulation, there are a lot of messy things, but with Feng Yang's current strength, those things are not used very much.

Hua Shengxue has made rapid progress over the years, perhaps because he has a hatred that he cannot let go of. This hatred gives him limited motivation and momentum, and is the spiritual pillar that supports his hard training year after year.

If a person has no pursuit, no yearning, and no goal, it will be difficult for him to be strict with himself, and he will not be able to endure several days and nights of loneliness.

With the effect of the healing medicine, coupled with the assistance of Hua Shengxue's own Yuan Power, the injury healed quickly. In just about a stick of incense, Hua Shengxue stood up energetically, but the blood all over her body dried and solidified.

It looks extremely dazzling on white clothes. If you go out like this, you will definitely be noticed immediately.

"Wait for me first. I'll get someone to come in and change your clothes." After saying that, Feng Yang walked out directly. Now that he was wearing Feilong's clothes, it was not easy to reveal his identity.

His luck seemed good. In the corridor, he suddenly spotted a flying dragon walking alone. Feng Yang stood and walked towards him, saying: "That guy who is good at Tiansha Sect is a little troublesome. He refuses to explain the purpose of being good at Tiansha Sect."

"Let's go." The Feilong didn't suspect anything. He walked towards the room pointed by Feng Yang and walked in directly through the door.

Feng Yang followed closely behind, and when the flying dragon walked in, Feng Yang immediately closed the door.

And the moment the door was closed, the flying dragon had already taken action towards Hua Shengxue.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Yang's mouth. The situation was urgent and there was no room for negligence, so he suppressed Hua Shengxue's impulse and attacked from behind the flying dragon. The flying dragon blood sword pierced the man's neck directly.

Throat, this location was chosen because we wanted to preserve the dragon's clothes.

Hua Shengxue's clothes seemed to fit him well, so the two of them transformed into two flying dragons and left the room.

Feng Yang knew that time was limited now, and he had to find Cao Zhufan and others before others discovered the situation in the room. Otherwise, once the matter was exposed, not only would he not be able to save Cao Zhufan, but he and Hua Shengxue might also be put in danger.

At that time, Bai Yanhong would definitely move Cao Zhufan and others or kill them directly. This was not what Feng Yang had imagined.

Turning a corner again, there is another long corridor. There are rooms on both sides of the long corridor. It is not difficult to imagine that these rooms must have energy barriers. They are used to imprison Tiansha sect disciples who have committed serious crimes or some people who are against the sky.

A person who is unlucky.

In the center of the corridor, stood two people wearing black clothes with their faces covered. They were two of the thirty flying dragons.

Hua Shengxue glanced at Feng Yang. From his eyes, one could see a hint of a smile, but mixed with a little worry, as if he was asking Feng Yang how to solve the problem.

Feng Yang pretended to be serious and walked towards the two people, without giving Hua Shengxue any response, but not giving a response was the most direct reply.

"Those two in front, stop."

At this time, a sound suddenly came from behind. Feng Yang and Hua Shengxue were shocked and stopped. The sound also attracted the attention of the two flying dragons in front, which led to the situation of Feng Yang and Hua Shengxue.

It was a bit embarrassing, being in a long corridor and being attacked from both sides.

At this time, both Feng Yang and Hua Shengxue were extremely nervous. The nerves that had just relaxed a little were tense to the extreme again, and their hearts were in their throats. Both of them moved their arms slightly, obviously.

He was already ready to attack, trying to kill everyone in front and behind him in the shortest possible time, and he had to do it before the other party sent out the message.

Time seemed to slow down, and the footsteps kept coming from behind, ringing like thunder in their ears. Feng Yang and Hua Shengxue glanced at each other at the same time, and then they nodded slightly at the same time.

The two people behind him walked past Feng Yang and Hua Shengxue at the same time, leaving behind indifferent words: "Master, please torture those people, let's go."

Hua Shengxue and Feng Yang exhaled heavily again. Fortunately, it was a false alarm. However, this situation obviously made Feng Yang a little overjoyed. He was worried about where to find Cao Zhufan and others, so these guys came to lead the way.

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The two real flying dragons knew very well where Cao Zhufan and others were hiding. After twists and turns, they finally opened a room and walked in. Then they opened the bed on the bed in the room where the furniture was randomly placed and looked extremely narrow.

The wooden board actually revealed a secret door, and the secret door was laid flat on the bed.

A flying dragon took out a crystal that emitted red light and placed it in a groove on the secret door. The secret door immediately rotated like a hurricane, and then separated from both sides, revealing a downward staircase.

"Damn it, if there is no one to lead the way, how long will it take to find this place?" Feng Yang's face was full of astonishment, but naturally he would not be discovered because his face was covered, but he also admired the Tiansha Sect in his heart.

He is so capable that he can actually create such a secret room. It is really difficult for people to find the important people who are imprisoned. Moreover, specific things are needed to open it. Unless the Feilong Hall is directly lifted up and smashed to the ground, it is estimated that it can be found under the Feilong Hall.

's secret room.

There are luminous stones in the secret room, which makes it look brighter. It goes all the way down the steep stairs for more than ten feet underground before reaching the level. This underground secret room is not very big, about the size of an ordinary room, but the torture instruments here are all available.

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As soon as he stepped onto the flat ground in the secret room, Feng Yang took a breath of cold air as he saw the sudden awakening. He saw Cao Zhufan, Yang Qin, Jing Yun, Xing Yuqiang, Niu Niu and others hanging in the air.

Hanging them were two unknown iron chains. The two iron chains passed directly through their shoulder blades, and the other end of the iron chains was set at the top of the secret room, lifting them up in the air.

"These beasts." Feng Yang suddenly clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead burst out, and his body instantly burst into flames. At this time, Cao Zhufan, Yang Qin and all the people in Jiyun Peak were covered with blood.

It was dripping wet, and everyone's clothes were in tatters and stained with blood.

Through the tattered clothes, the horrific white bones were clearly visible from the open wounds, and there were many traces of burns on the body. A lot of the flesh was burnt black, which was obviously the red-hot iron that had been placed aside in the hot pot.

It's hot.

Cao Zhufan, Yang Qin and other people in Jiyun Peak were all weak and weak after being abused. When it came to the four people wearing flying dragon costumes, Cao Zhufan and others only had the strength to raise their eyes and then looked away again, obviously out of fear.

It has passed, and the desire to die has arisen. After several days of brutal torture, even the most mentally tough person will not be able to bear it, and will feel that life is worse than death.

"Where is Mu Yi from Jiyun Peak?" a flying dragon asked Cao Zhufan straight to the point.

"I don't know." Cao Zhufan said, he really didn't know.

"Is Mu Yi the Feng Yang of Juxian Pavilion?" Another Feilong's voice was still cold. He picked up the red iron block from the boiler and waved it in front of Cao Zhufan's eyes.

"If such a powerful force as the Tiansha Sect doesn't know about it, how can we, a forgotten mountain range, know about it?" Yang Qin sneered.

"Come on, you have to wait until someone dies before you tell me." The flying dragon was already murderous, because the sect leader had given an order that if he couldn't ask again, he would kill one person a day until they told him, or kill everyone.

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As he spoke, Feilong, who was holding the red-hot iron block, raised his torture instrument and stretched it towards Cao Zhufan's body.

"You don't deserve to die well. We are also members of the Tiansha Sect after all. We don't know anything. Why do you treat us like this?" Xing Yuqiang shouted, but there was no fear, only anger and unwillingness. The angry Tiansha Sect

He was so arrogant and domineering and unwilling to be treated like this. The Tiansha Sect's behavior hurt this group of Tiansha Sect disciples who had been forgotten for a long time and were jokingly called leftovers.

When Feng Yang heard Xing Yuqiang's unwilling shouting, his heart suddenly twitched. He least expected such a situation, but he still got them involved after all.

Seeing that the iron block was about to burn on the already weak Cao Zhufan's flesh and blood body, Feng Yang could no longer sit back and ignore it. His body swayed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared like a ghost on the side of the flying dragon's body.

The arm suddenly stretched out, and the speed at that moment was like lightning. Before the afterimage of the arm disappeared, Feng Yang had already grabbed the wrist of the flying dragon, making it impossible for him to burn the iron block on Cao Zhufan.

"What are you doing?" The flying dragon was furious when he saw that his arms could not move any further no matter how hard he tried, and turned to look at his 'companion' who had appeared on his side at some unknown time.

"I want your life." Feng Yang's eyes were stern and his expression was ferocious, as if every word was bursting out from between his teeth, with a chilling killing intent. As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yang's arms suddenly exerted force,

The flying dragon's arm was instantly bent, and the iron block was directly burned on the flying dragon's face.

"ah.."

The flying dragon let out a shrill scream, and subconsciously reached out to cover his face in severe pain, but his right arm was controlled by Feng Yang. The center of his face was burned to pieces, and the flesh and blood were blurred, burnt black, and swollen.

There was billowing black smoke.

Finding that he couldn't even cover his face with his hands to relieve the pain, he angrily raised his left fist and hit Feng Yang.

Feng Yang struck first, how could he lose the opportunity? When he saw the flying dragon punching him, Feng Yang's body shook, and what the flying dragon's fist hit was just the afterimage of Feng Yang. And the next moment, Feng Yang started from that

Behind Feilong, he pierced the opponent's body with the Feilong Blood Sword, directly shattering his heart and internal organs.

The moment Feng Yang took action, Hua Shengxue was not inferior. He used the Wind Blade Kill with all his strength and condensed a blade in his palm. The power of Xuan-level advanced martial arts was extraordinary. The sword tore through the sky, but it did not

Make no noise at all.

The man has not completely escaped from the state of shock. He did not expect that his companions would suddenly attack him. The fighting power of each of the thirty flying dragons was extremely terrifying, but in a small space environment, they were defeated by two powerful men.

The sneak attacks were carried out at lightning speed, and their fighting power was barely used. They could only dodge for a moment with their own fighting consciousness.

But Hua Shengxue is not an ordinary cultivator. He once ranked first in the Feiyun Sect and was known as the best master of the Feiyun Sect. This is enough to show his talent and hard work. More than ten years later, his strength

The rapid advancement is more than enough to deal with a flying dragon.

The flying dragon relied on his fighting consciousness and body skills to dodge several of Hua Shengxue's attacks. However, when he saw one of his companions fall to the ground in an instant, he couldn't help but panic a little. As soon as the flaw appeared, Hua Shengxue condensed a wave of energy in his palm.

The sword blade was moved forward quickly, and a sword light suddenly appeared in the air. The body of the flying dragon was lifted from between the legs to the top of the head by the sword, and was cut in two.
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