Hu Bugui suddenly made a strong move and revealed his identity, and the peacock boy only understood his intentions at this time, the so-called gambling game was just in exchange for a chance to get out.

It turned out that Hu Bugui was still short of Gongzi Ling, and the sudden arrival of the peacock boy made him lose the opportunity.

According to the usual theory, Hu Bugui should try his best to hide his identity before the moon sets in the western sky, so as not to make himself supernatural. But he did the opposite, first a few tricks to confuse the enemy, and then when the peacock boy was still tempting, he suddenly made his own absolute, and Gongzi Ling was careless for a while, and the opportunity was recaptured.

And Hu Bugui was even more surprised at this time, and said secretly: "Although I have met Gongziling many times before, it is the first time I have fought each other, and I have done my best to make his body shake slightly, no wonder he can be as famous as my king." Thinking of this, Hu Bugui did not hesitate to use the last hole card.

Suddenly saw Hu Bugui's pupils shrink, and the green light in his eyes suddenly appeared, bursting out of a breathtaking and incomparable evil force, the four eyes were facing each other, Gongzi Ling actually felt that the other party's eyes were like a suction, and he wanted to attract his soul to the past, as strong as Gongzi Ling, and his heart was shaking. At this time, he heard Hu Bugui and shouted in a low voice, urging his palms to push the peacock boy back three steps in a row.

Gongzi Ling raised his eyebrows angrily, his right palm maintained a palm-to-palm posture of resisting the enemy, his left palm was still behind him, although his body retreated, but the black gas gathered on his left palm, and there was a faint strong wind exhaling, which was the "Peacock Netherworld Seal".

Every time he took a step back, the black qi on his palm was also thicker, and after three steps, Gongziling snorted and steadied his footsteps, and his left palm struck out with a sense of anger, and the lonely breath seemed to swallow all the vitality of all things and imprinted directly on Hu Bugui's body.

Under the blow, Hu Bugui vomited blood and flew out, his body was already injured, but his heart was secretly happy, and the combination of good and evil meant that Gongzi Ling's body had been destroyed to the extreme.

Most of Hu Bugui's true qi gathered around the wound and forcibly pressed the injury, and the remaining few true qi, as soon as Fang landed, he used it to use the fox escape technique to escape, just when the old force had exhausted the new power and not yet started-

Hu Bugui suddenly felt his heart throbbing, and every cold hair around his body stood upside down! He gave birth to a long-lost feeling, which was the feeling of imminent life and death that he would only experience when he was under the aim of the hunter's arrow when he did not take off his beast form!

A sword roar was like a dragon's roar, a sharp sword light, condensing the sword intent of a single thought, it was Ying Feiyang who broke through the acupoint, and killed with a sword!

From Hu Bugui's two palms wanting to kill Qingku, and then to Gongzi Lingdao's identity of Hu Bugui, Ying Feiyang is no matter how young and knowledgeable he is, he also understands that Hu Bugui has harbored evil intentions from the beginning.

Although the time spent with each other is short, Ying Feiyang has regarded Mo Yunxian as an idol, and the evil and awe-inspiring Hu Bugui in front of him is undoubtedly the full respect of Ying Feiyang into powder, care and maintenance is false, and the appreciation is false, only the palm that is firmly imprinted on the master's body is true!

Thinking that because of his use, he was tired and suffering from heavy injuries, sadness, guilt, anger, resentment, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart, and at this time, a voice also sounded in his head, "If you deceive him with words, you should return it with a sword, and I will stab him with a sword!"

The thought has taken root and sprouted, and then it is like a weed after the rain, constantly growing, gradually occupying all of Ying Feiyang's mind, and even Fang Cai's various emotions have been squeezed into the corner, and even when Ying Feiyang found that his meridians had been unblocked, he was not happy, and there was only a complete sword intent in his heart.

Ying Feiyang watched the battle with cold eyes, and he has entered a realm of no joy and no sorrow. His eyes were locked on Hu Bugui, and the idea of "stabbing him with a sword" became stronger and stronger, Ying Feiyang became more calm, as if there was an invisible self, who was standing beside him and teaching how to make this sword: "Your cultivation must be a world of difference compared to Hu Bugui, if it is ordinary, you will not be able to hurt a single hair of his hair if you try your best." ”

But because of this, he has neither the need nor the heart to pay attention to you, and this is your chance. ”

"There is only one chance, look carefully, don't blink! Don't miss every movement of him, even every breath he takes, every strand of his hair moves, every rise and fall of his coat must be taken into account. ”

"Then all you have to do is wait, wait until he shows his flaws, wait for that moment of opportunity to reverse the difference between strength and weakness!"

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It's finally here!

This sword is ready to be launched, and it is as natural as an antelope hanging its horns!

Speed, Power, Angle, Timing, Position, Environment...... Every trace is almost perfect, Hu Bugui only feels that this sword is like a newborn sapling, delicate, immature, but hidden infinite possibilities, constantly giving birth to new branches, cutting off all his retreats.

On weekdays, Hu Bugui has his own way to deal with it, but at this time, he was forced to accept the palm of the peacock boy, and the moment of vitality in exchange turned into a moment of killing machine that should fly!

Time seemed to stand still, and the sword light slowly amplified little by little in Hu Bugui's eyes, Hu Bugui wanted to dodge, but found that his body also slowed down. But the thinking is constantly surging, the life experience in the marquee like a marquee in the mind one by one, in a short moment, he has gone through his life, and then, his eyes have seen the end of the life, the next moment, is the end of the long sword!

The chess pieces that have not been put in the eyes will end their lives, and they are about to die under this nameless descendant, Hu Bugui's face suddenly distorted and roared, and the green light flashed in his eyes again!

Hu Bugui is known as the blue-eyed evil fox because he was born with strange blue eyes, which can attract people's hearts and make people unguardable. Also because of the amazing power of the green pupil, Rao can only use it once a day with his deep foundation, but at the moment of death, the sword wind agitation actually made Hu Bugui break through the limit, and the evil eye was reopened like never before!

Under Qingmang's gaze, Gongzi Ling also wanted a shake of his head, how could Ying Feiyang resist, and his divine sense was controlled in an instant, and the sword momentum turned, brushing Hu Bugui's body, and stabbing at Gongzi Ling.

Hu Bugui escaped this sword, and a cold sweat broke out in an instant, but he fell to his knees in a dejected manner, spit out a mouthful of blood, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although the Evil Eye of Forced Luck avoided the danger of piercing the chest for a while, this moment has been delayed by the Flying Fly, and the Evil Eye backlash has also followed. And the moment he was distracted, the energy of the Peacock Netherworld Seal could no longer be suppressed, and he began to spread all over his body. At this time, his mental strength has languished to the extreme, and he has no power to resist, just wait for Gongziling to solve Ying Feiyang casually, and then it will be the moment of his death.

I only heard Gongzi Ling shout: "Eventful!" instantly restrained Ying Feiyang. But he didn't attack Hu Bugui again, Hu Bugui was sensitive, understood Gongziling's intentions, and after a little recapture, he got up and arched his hand to Gongziling: "Peacock Gongzi is worthy of his name, and he is convinced to lose." Then the fox escaped, turned into a puff of green smoke, and lost his figure.

It turned out that Gongziling had a haughty temperament, and if he didn't have the sword that should fly, he thought to himself that he really wouldn't be able to keep Hu and not return. There is a demon who can escape from him, which has made him unhappy, how can he praise and kill Hu Bugui again, and end up with a reputation for joining forces with juniors.

Gongzi Ling slapped Ying Feiyang's head, Ying Feiyang woke up like a dream, Chaos' eyes returned to clarity, and he hurriedly dropped his sword to make amends to Peacock Gongzi. The peacock boy snorted coldly: "In one day, I have swords against my son twice, and I can still live, you can boast of the kindness of the peacock boy in the world." ”

Qingku, who was sitting cross-legged, said, "Just let Hu go and don't return?"

"I got the things back, and I know the origin, this old fox has too many thoughts, and my son is not interested in causing a fuss. The peacock boy said and waved his hand, and there was a black long medicine box in his hand at some point.

"I also know where you came from. I can't imagine that with your peerless sword skills, you can't compete with the ruthlessness of time, but I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are so old, no wonder my son didn't recognize you for a while. I knew it was you, why did my son be polite to you, and directly slap you to death with three palms, which can be regarded as a scourge. ”

"I still can't hide it from my son. Why don't I invite my son to come and watch a few drinks, which can be regarded as reparation. Qing said with a wry smile.

"That's it, I don't remember when I had this friendship with you, the people of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, it's better not to see each other. Let's go. ”

The peacock boy chuckled, with a hint of depression in his words, turned around and waved his hand twice to say goodbye, then suddenly stopped and asked, "That kid, what's your name?"

"His name is Destiny of Heaven. ”

"My name is Ying Feiyang. Qing Ku and Ying Feiyang replied in different voices. Gongziling didn't care either, and said lightly: "The sword just now is good." As he spoke, he took three steps and disappeared into the distance.

Ying Feiyang saw him coming and going like the wind today, although he still couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"This is the top demon in the world, and sure enough, the master should have this atmosphere"

"Okay, it's beautiful to be praised by someone. The sound of the bitter voice sounded, the voice was no longer weak, and it seemed that the injury was fine.

"Master, you're all right.

"I can't die yet!" replied Qing Ku angrily.

Ying Feiyang said suspiciously: "By the way, I didn't give Mo the medicine box yesterday...... Why is there a peacock order hidden in Gongziling?"

Qing Ku rolled his eyes and replied, "You ask me, who do I ask?" Who knows what kind of moth you were tricked by Mo Yunxian yesterday?"

"Yesterday...... Yesterday helped Mo ...... Hu Bugui took the medicine, and then I came back. Ying Feiyang lowered his head and pondered, although it was only yesterday, but the scene at that time was like an old thing, extremely vague.

"Forget it, I have to go out to figure out this, you give me an honest look back and stay, wait for me to come back. ”

Ying Feiyang was still relieved, and said more, "Your injury is not healed, I'll go with you." ”

"If you are disobedient again, if you want to go back, you will go back, and if you run around again, I will not be able to save you again!"

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Hu Bugui was seriously injured, and ran under the night, and arrived at Chengdu City, it had passed the fifth watch, and the city gate had just opened, but this cold winter and the moon had just snowed heavily, how could there be people on the street at this hour, although with a demonic aura that could not be suppressed, but no one noticed. I walked to a private house and tapped the door twice, and after a while, the door opened, and the person who answered the door was Hu Yan.

Hu Yan saw that Hu Bugui's internal breath was disordered and his expression was sluggish, so he immediately helped him into the house and sat down, and pressed his hand on his vest to praise him. Wait until the white gas above Hu Bugui's head is steaming, and then stop working.

Hu Bugui closed his eyes for a while, his face returned to ruddy brilliance, he exhaled, his eyes opened again, but his words were amazing, and he said to Hu Yan:

"The planner will eventually fall into the game, and the calculator will not escape the calculation. Hu Mou ended up like this, it can be regarded as karma, but Hu Mou is conceited and smart, and he doesn't want to be confused before he dies, please tell me your name!"