Yun Feiyang's right hand, after killing Murong Shangshu, was always in a state of paralysis. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now, almost half a month has passed, and although I gradually have an intuition, I have never used it, because the god-gated line has always been slowly condensing divine power.

He didn't dare to use his right hand, for fear that it would disrupt the rhythm of divine power condensation!

Before Gao Yuanzhuan fell, he had the urge to explode, but he was tightly buckled on Lin Ruoxuan's wrist, blocking the communication between spiritual thoughts and divine power, and did not release it.

Of course.

Lin Ruoxuan just accidentally buckled it, and he didn't expect that this kid's right hand was hiding terrifying combat power!

Now.

Lose Lin Ruoxuan's shackles.

happened to witness Mu Ying being swept out by the warrior's strength, Yun Feiyang's thinking was annihilated, and there was only one thought in the sea.

That is to kill all these people!

"Whew!"

With a wave of his left and right hands, his spiritual power and divine power suddenly exploded, and the violent aura instantly swept away the surrounding corpses and bones, annihilating nothingness!

What's even more terrifying.

This sword was swung out, and it instantly turned into countless sword qi, containing monstrous anger, and killed those warriors.

The breath of death in the air, as if afraid of this force, shrank in fright.

This is, wrath of God!

Any breath is fragile in front of it!

The warriors who were fighting with the Swift Wind Sabretooth Tiger were shocked in their hearts, and when they turned their heads together, they saw a huge sword qi breathing like waves.

"Not good!"

"Evacuate, retreat!"

The crowd was shocked.

However.

It's still late!

The furious sword qi swept through everything with the momentum of Cui Gula's decay, and many martial artists couldn't dodge it at all!

"Bang!"

"Bang! bang!"

More than a dozen martial artists who participated in the siege of the Swift Wind Sabertooth Tiger were killed, their bodies shattered, and turned into a rain of blood, and the five early martial arts powerhouses were not spared and were beheaded under the sword on the spot!

That's it, overbearing!

……

Yun Feiyang angrily slashed more than a dozen martial artists and five martial artists with a sword, and the martial artists who were lucky not to die, or who were not attacked by the sword qi, turned pale, and their hearts were about to jump out.

At this moment, their greedy gaze had already turned into deep horror!

"Roar!"

The Tempest Sabertooth Tiger let out a low roar, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

Dabai is a five-grade fierce beast is good, but in the inner hall, not only is it limited to flying, but also limits its speed, so it is equivalent to cutting off its limbs, facing dozens of martial artists, so many martial arts sects, it can't exert its true strength at all!

In particular, he had to be distracted to protect Mu Ying, so in a short period of time, he was beaten all over his body, and if it wasn't for the strong physical support, he would probably be killed.

"Brush. ”

Chenchen rushed over, spitting out healing spiritual power at the big white wound.

"Brother Yun......"

Mu Ying hid behind the Swift Wind Sabertooth Tiger, holding back her tears strongly, holding her shield tightly in her hand.

……

"Whew!"

Yun Feiyang gasped for breath, his cold face was covered with beads of sweat, the sword just now, although it was extremely strong, it also brought a lot of burden to the body.

This is just a trace of divine power, if it is changed to the strength when it killed Murong Shangshu, it will definitely have to pay a more painful price, and the broken sword may be difficult to bear and shatter.

Of course.

Under the outbreak of the power of total victory, a sword will be cut down, and the locked martial artist will not only die so little, but absolutely all of them will fall!

"Smack!"

Yun Feiyang suppressed the tingling sensation coming from his right arm, and walked step by step with his sword.

The black hair blew without the wind, revealing a fair face covered with murderous intent, like a terrifying killing god.

Cold sweat rose behind everyone's backs.

Suddenly.

The head of the Ran family, who participated in the attack, shouted angrily: "This kid looks very weak, I'll wait together and ...... him."

"Die!"

Yun Feiyang slashed angrily with a sword.

The face of the head of the Ran family changed greatly, and he hurriedly broke out the cultivation of the peak of the martial artist, however, it was useless, and in the end, with a 'bang', he was killed by the sword qi and turned into a rain of blood.

Yun Feiyang is weak!

But it's only because of the loss of divine power in the right hand!

At this moment, he still has an abundant pure spirit core, and it is easy to kill the martial artist in seconds with a sword!

The Mo family and other forces originally wanted to rush up together, but witnessing the tragic death of the head of the Ran family, they took a few steps back in fear, this Nima is too scary, too terrifying!

No one dared to get on it.

Because, they are afraid of death!

Yun Feiyang raised his sword, pointed at everyone, and said in a gloomy cold voice: "The woman and contract beast who dare to hurt me, you are all going to die today!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and slashed again.

"Bang!"

A warrior has fallen again!

Bang bang!

Two more warriors were killed.

These people, in front of Yun Feiyang, are equivalent to ants who are allowed to be slaughtered, and they cannot rise to the slightest resistance.

Let's be honest.

These people are innocent of death.

If they hadn't witnessed the bloody path on the ground, they wouldn't have found the entrance at all, and they wouldn't have made it to the inner sanctum alive!

Of course.

If they knew that the blood path was made by Yun Feiyang, they would not be grateful, because many people had long been wiped out by greed.

Otherwise, I won't bully a girl who has only cultivated as a martial artist.

……

Boom!

Another warrior was slashed by sword qi.

That moment.

The horror of the clouds is vividly displayed.

When he walked in front of Mu Ying, most of the dozens of martial artists had been wiped out, and only more than ten survived.

The most tragic thing is the Ran family, after the fall of their own master, other masters also died almost, this time into the mausoleum, it can be said that the loss is heavy, it is definitely a broken muscle!

"Brush!"

At this moment, another group of warriors rushed over.

The inner hall was transformed by the formation, it was very large, and at first it besieged the Swift Wind Saber-toothed Tiger, and it was only a small group of people who wanted to snatch the shield in Mu Ying's hand.

There were also many people scattered in the battlefield, and they were alarmed by Yun Feiyang's sword, and they all surrounded them!

Among them, there are the Zhang family and other big families.

"The clouds are flying!"

Zhang Yaozu didn't know what had just happened, and when he saw this young man, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

After entering the mausoleum, he was full of hope to find this guy, and now he finally got his wish!

The other families are also gearing up, their eyes flashing with murderous aura, these people's attitude towards Yun Feiyang has always been unfriendly, after all, on the day of Qingfeng Tower, many family descendants were abused.

Especially.

Before entering the mausoleum, he clearly said that he would enter in order, but this guy rushed first, making them unbearable.

Now that there is no master of Tanglin Academy, it is a good opportunity to do it!

These people.

It's just an excuse for yourself.

In fact, they want to kill Yun Feiyang, and more importantly, this son has the ability to defeat Zhang Heng, and his strength will inevitably reach that of Wuzong, and killing it is equivalent to one trouble.

The family in Tanglin City has the habit of holding together, which can be seen from the arrangement of the family to go to the Hundred Herb Valley every year to squat.

They could not tolerate people outside the circle of robbing treasures inside the mausoleum.

"Master Zhang!"

The head of the Ran family pointed at Mu Ying and said, "The shield in this woman's hand may be a treasure!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Yaozu's eyes suddenly lit up.

The martial sect-level powerhouses of the other families also showed excitement one by one.