Huh!

Above the eaves, Yang Yu stood by the wind.

Here, he could no longer sense where his deity was.

He never completed the ritual, and his control of the evil-suppressing Seal was limited to guidance. Not only could he control a living dead man, but he also wanted to break through the distance limit of 333 feet, but he also temporarily lost his perception of the original body.

This is naturally extremely dangerous.

Therefore, he used the living dead when he was imprisoned and was in a relatively safe environment.

At the same time, we must fight quickly.

boom!

As his thoughts moved, he had already stepped hard before he finished speaking.

Just one step, the house where he stood had collapsed, and the dust had spread from top to bottom, carrying the sudden appearance of thunder,

He rushed towards Xiao Qingfeng with a shocked face!

Don't give it any time to react.

"Who are you?!"

"Dare you dare to break into the Xiao family manor?! Are all the patrolmen dead? They were bullied by thieves and entered the martial arts field."

"Die!"

After a brief silence, the martial arts arena is full of fire, and a group of guards draw out their swords and strike up.

"Your bow?"

Xiao Qingfeng took a few steps back, opened his strong bow, and the arrows were in a chain, and the airflow was torn apart, which was extremely ferocious.

At the same time, I was also surprised.

When he heard this, the first thing he thought of was Yang Yu, who could immediately reject it.

Although the prison in Tianlang Pass is not considered a solid wall, it is impossible for him to go to prison and escape.

So this person comes from the Liu family?

Zheng!

When Xiao Qingfeng thought about it, he heard the sound of swords, like a long roar of dragons and tigers, spreading in the huge martial arts field.

The man in black robe was extremely fast, and he seemed to be able to move through the wind. He was in mid-air without any leverage, so he moved several times to avoid his continuous bead arrows.

At the same time, the sword appeared like a dragon, and the swords of the guards who were rushing to kill were opened.

Strong and firm!

One sword is like thousands of swords!

Those who can be selected by the Xiao family as Xiao Qingfeng's guards have no bad martial arts skills, and they are almost all masters and elites with more than six or seven blood exchanges.

But what Yang Yu was manipulating at this time was a powerful warrior who had thirteen blood exchanges!

Although he can only use the martial arts he has learned, his power is almost as strong as his own strength with the blessing of his powerful blood and internal breath.

This is because the body was severely damaged and the force was not smooth.

Dang ~

Xiao Qingfeng only retreated three steps and shot four arrows. He saw that the sword light was like a tide and rolling across the board. The dozens of guards selected for him in the clan had retreated completely.

Those who were more alert were also shaken away by the sword, and those who took a little slower regression were beheaded by a sword!

In an instant, blood sprinkled on the martial arts performance venue.

"ah!"

Screams came one after another.

With just one contact, these guards seemed to be greatly frightened. The martial arts of the visitors were probably more than ten times higher than theirs.

When did the young master offend such a master?

"Young Master, go quickly!"

With a shrill long roar, a master in the guard rushed and intercepted.

But how could I stop Yu Yang?

With one sword, he opened his sword, and stepped on his head into his chest, and even took advantage of the power of stepping, he crossed more than ten feet, and the sword cut Xiao Qingfeng away.

quick!

It's almost reached its limit!

From his appearance, from his culling down, to more than a dozen guards' bodies and heads, the sword force threatened Xiao Qingfeng, and only a few breaths were left.

The dozens of death battles on the Liujishan battlefield have created Yang Yu’s superb killing skills, which are cruel and fierce.

The accumulation of internal energy may be achieved by retreat and attacking skills, which can only be sharpened between blood and fire.

Therefore, the killing masters from all dynasties all came from the battlefield!

It is precisely because of this that Yang Yu returned home in vain and still chose to consume a lot of ingredients and enter the illusion of Liujishan with precious energy accumulation!

"How dare you, rats!"

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes were so angry that he looked.

The desperate interception of many guards gave him a breath of breath. The sharp sword technique of the visitor was enough to make him throw away the Four Elephant Bow and lift the soldiers beside him.

A long sword covered with black and white textures.

Buzz!

With a sword in hand, Xiao Qingfeng's face was astonished, and the ripples in his heart disappeared. At a moment below his foot, the long sword trembled, amid the sound of the gust of wind and explosion.

Counterattack!

The moment the sword was poked out, a true weapon that was as fierce as fire ignited all over his body, emitting a wave of heat and light.

Bless yourself and bless swordsmanship.

The huge force erupted, and the sword light was sharp.

when!

The two swords fought, and then the sound of gold and iron clashing like rain hitting a banana leaf.

Seeing that the person coming was so vicious, Xiao Qingfeng dared not make any changes. As his internal energy urged him to wander, he danced into a large sword light like a forest.

The sword is either elegant and elegant, murderous intent, strange, majestic, or sharp, or sharp, or full of sharpness, and dangerous and violent.

It fully demonstrates thirty years of practice.

However, the more he beat him, the more shocked he felt.

The exquisiteness of the swordsman's swordsmanship cannot be compared with that of himself, and it can even be said to be simple and fancy.

However, even such an ordinary sword technique always forced him to retreat, and later he was almost killed and sweated profusely.

The various exquisite sword techniques he mastered were unable to be used at all. Whenever he wanted to burst out his killer move, he would be forced to stop his power.

After many incidents, I felt so uncomfortable that I almost vomited blood.

Zheng!

The violent sound of metal and iron friction resounded throughout the night.

A sword swept open and cut off the airflow. Yang Yu moved with the wind, and before he could land, he moved by the air. The sword light was sturdy, like a divine dragon exploring his head, showing his vicious murderous intent.

He did not often use swords, and often used swords to fight against enemies, but swords themselves have similarities, and using swords to move swords is even more bizarre.

But Xiao Qingfeng is not an ordinary person. Although he seems to be using a superior swordsmanship, there are actually at least a dozen sets of middle-hand swordsmanship.

What is particularly rare is that all kinds of sword techniques echo each other, and one person can form a sword formation, which is extremely sharp.

Unfortunately, people like him may have rich practical experience, but they have never had the experience of fighting to the death.

The threat level is far less than that of the old man from Bai Poison.

clang clang!

Several more collisions.

"It's too much!"

Xiao Qingfeng's figure retreated continuously, and his face turned red to the extreme.

Wow~

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and made a long breathing sound.

His inhalation was very violent, and the air flow visible to the naked eye flowed into his mouth like water, and then spit it out, just like a strong wind suddenly blew.

As he breathed, the "Red Fire True Gang" around him instantly burned.

It was like a fire that took advantage of the wind, soaring several times.
To be continued...