The male thief had long noticed the strangeness in Gao Yanfei's hands, but because his skills had been tied up by Sun Changkong and had no chance to attack, he was hit at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Fortunately, he has completely extinguished Sun's fighting spirit and made him a walking corpse that is still alive and dead.

"Young man, hurry up and put your hands down! Your companion has lost the ability to fight, and you are the only one left, how can you fight me?"

At this time, the light of the black sword in Gao Wanfei's hand had reached its peak, and the giant black hurricane that connected the sky had almost disappeared, and only the remaining wind force was still playing its insignificant effect.

"Hmph, is it so good to be a dog for you? Do you think that if you kill us, you will be fine? Even if our brothers are going to fold here today, Cangbei Xianyuan will send other masters to continue to suppress the bandits. By then, haha, we'll see you on Huangquan Road again. ”

The middle-aged man seemed to be stimulated by Gao Wanfei's taunt, and he suddenly remembered his wife who had died not long ago, and that ugly cheek. He couldn't control his emotions again, and he wanted to break the current "dog thing" that didn't know whether to live or die.

"Die!"

The knife rises and falls, and the blade containing the middle-aged man's heart blows straight through the face door that is flying high. This is the "corpse" of the killing knife at that time, as long as this knife falls, no matter who it is, it will be chopped into two pieces in an instant and become a dead corpse.

But in fact, Gao Wanfei is not a corpse after all, and he will not sit still. Before, he couldn't move, and that was because he needed to relax with all his heart and soul in order to accept the black aura between heaven and earth. And now, the aura has almost accumulated, and he no longer needs to continue to maintain the posture of being slaughtered by others. So at the same time as the opponent made a move, he had already flashed quickly to the side.

However, Gao Wanfei still missed one thing. He only cared about the saber, but ignored another set of weapons: the dragon tendon soft finger spear.

That's right, it was a killing weapon that pierced Sun Changkong's arm from top to bottom. At this moment, the spear head like a snake's head had already jumped to Gao Yanfei's heel and flew towards his dantian acupoint.

Dantian is still the foundation of a cultivator, without it, the body would not be able to store spiritual energy, refine and improve cultivation, let alone fight. If he really let the soft finger gun break his dantian, then he would really die.

Between the lightning and flint, I saw Gao gradually flying out of his left hand, and when he approached, he turned his palm into a claw, and swept towards the soft finger spear head. Who knows, that "little thing" is not big, but it is full of breath, and as soon as the claw attack approaches, several gaps immediately appear at the upper end of the fingertips, and some of them are deep and bone-seeing, which is really tragic.

But now that he is in a life-and-death situation, where will these small injuries stumble the desire to survive. Gao Yanfei gritted his teeth, and at the moment when Gang Qi cut off his middle finger, the eagle's claws were already clasped on the neck of the soft finger spear, and it was restrained.

Although his left hand was crippled, his life was safe for the time being.

This was Gao Wanfei's thoughts when he took the fatal shot. However, he suddenly felt the sound of knives on his side, and a refreshing chill entered his mind.

It was a terrifying force that could freeze everything in the world, and he even felt like his heart had stagnated at this moment.

"Killed!"

"Mastiff!"

Two different voices, but at the same time. The two sharp weapons, one in front and one on the right, were intertwined at the same point, and stopped for a moment. It's just that a little bit of work, it's enough to fly away for your life.

Flashing to the side, he looked at the Linlang Treasure Knife that had defeated him, and couldn't help shouting:

"Sun Changkong!"

Gao Wanfei has never been so happy and excited as he is today, even when he was promoted to the inner gate, he just smiled indifferently, and then returned to his normal state.

But now it was different, he was no longer alone, and his comrades were back to life again. Adding the black sword in his right hand, he was confident that he would be able to break his enemies in one fell swoop.

But Sun Changkong did not respond to him. I saw that his black hair was fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were bright red. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his face was full of evil energy, and his original heroic righteousness was gone, and there was only a killing intent to match it.

Is this really Sun Changkong?

Gao Yanfei drew a question mark in his heart, and then an exclamation mark appeared. He suddenly remembered that day, the day the two of them were fighting. No wonder he felt that the scene in front of him was a little familiar, originally this guy had entered the terrifying posture of bloodthirsty killing again.

Before he could tell the truth, a sharp sword qi flew through the air, directly taking his right arm. Frightened, Gao was caught off guard and had to swoop towards the left. I only heard the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground in my ear, and a knife that was more than six feet long flew by, and the stone table behind it was immediately broken into two.

What's even more terrifying is that the knife power has not stopped, and it has been pushed into the brick wall like a broken army, and the blue brick wall more than one person high has collapsed with a bang, and the dust is flying.

But do you think it's all over at this point? That's really underestimating the "Demon Mastiff" killer move of "Sun Changkong". The strength of the sword that was blocked one after another still exuded residual power, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, from the time he shot to now, he had cut off thirteen objects, including indestructible stone tables and stone benches, and fallen leaves and stumps as light as a feather. Whether you are big or small, hard or soft, all have the same fate: break.

"Bang!"

Finally, the mastiff slammed into a gable wall a hundred and ten feet away from the backyard, leaving a neat cut mark before it completely dissipated. Gao Yanfei touched his right side with his bloodied left hand, and was relieved to make sure that he had not been hit.

Besides, Sun Changkong's side, Sun actually had a weird smile on his face. And the right arm, which had just been condensed, was actually shining with a terrifying brilliance, illuminating himself, and also seeing the stunned face of the male thief.

"There's something weird about this kid, you can't ......"

Before he could finish his thoughts, he only felt a crimson on his chest, and then he felt the aura of his mixed body flow rapidly along with his vitality and energy. Because of the perspective, he couldn't see the full picture of the wound on his chest. But this scene made Gao Yanfei see it really. A long, narrow slit from the right shoulder to the lower end of the left abdomen appeared on the male thief's body. The edges of the laceration are not as neat as those of a normal sharp wound, but are spread across both sides of the wound in a diffuse pattern. Looking closely, I saw that those tiny cracks were still spreading around, as if they were about to brutally smash the other party.

"This ...... This is a dragon blow, you are a senior brother!"

The middle-aged man almost breathed out the words in his mouth with a tone of despair, and looking at the other party's slightly meaningful smile, he was even more convinced of his guess.

"Hehe, that old guy is long dead. ”

Suddenly, Sun Changkong laughed twice, and the dazzling treasure knife in his hand was brilliant, and a faint cyan color lingered around him, like a disembodied spirit snake, attached to the treasure knife.

"Then who are?" The middle-aged man's breathing was already very weak, and he was about to die.

"Don't you understand? I'm the sword spirit of the treasure knife in front of you, hahahaha, now you can go on the road with peace of mind!"

"Sun Changkong" brushed his knife and wanted to give the male thief the final blow. Who knows, a strange voice suddenly sounded:

"You're not a sword spirit, you're just a resentful soul attached to the world!"

"Sun Changkong" was shocked, his face was painful, and he was broken by Gao Wanfei's Qiming's words, so he no longer killed the male thief, but turned around and prepared to attack Gao Wanfei.

The opportunity was fleeting, and at the moment of the "Sun Changkong" doppelganger, the middle-aged man desperately hugged the other party's body, and held Sun's arms with both hands, so that he could not exert the power of the Linlang Treasure Knife.

"Quick, kill him, or you and I will die!"

The middle-aged man scolded him, and Gao Jianfei fell into a tangle for a while, one was a comrade-in-arms who was possessed by evil spirits, and the other was an enemy who almost killed himself and was now on the verge of death.

"Sun Changkong, wake up, Sun Changkong, if you don't return to normal, I'm going to die!"

As he spoke, Gao Wanfei slowly raised his right arm. Now, that black sword no longer receives the aura in the space, and has reached a state of saturation, becoming the strongest sword in the world. Piercing this sword, even if the target is Fang Xishi, let his three souls fly away and return to the sky. So killing people is now as simple as moving his fingers.

He didn't want Sun Changkong to die like this, maybe he had a lot of prejudices against him, and even had some resentment against the other party. But after such a fierce battle, Gao Yanfei actually had a good impression of Sun. It's a strange feeling, I want to have a good time with the other person, and I want to fight side by side with him. This kind of relationship between friend and foe is the only reason why he can't get off the killer for a long time.

"Sun Changkong, I lost to you last time, I was very unwilling. So since then, I have been practicing diligently, hoping to defeat you in the near future. ”

At this time, "Sun Changkong" had already come to a position less than three feet away from him. If it weren't for the male thief on both hands, the Linlang Treasure Knife would have already slashed at Gao Yanfei's body.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

"This is a rare opportunity, and I don't want to take advantage of it. Sun Changkong, if you can hear me, if you agree with me to do it, then nod slightly. ”

"Hahaha, what are you kidding. Now this body is used by the spirit, and his soul has long since gone to sleep in a corner. You kid think you can kill me with that broken metal in your hand? Hahahaha......"

Just when "Sun Changkong" was smirking wildly, his jaw moved up and down involuntarily, although the amplitude was very slight, but it was enough for Gao Wanfei to notice.

"Okay! is worthy of the opponent I recognized as Gao Wanfei, Sun Changkong, go all the way!"

As he spoke, the black sword in Gao Yanfei's hand shattered, and a terrifying force that destroyed the world broke out of the air, enveloping "Sun Changkong" and the middle-aged man together.

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