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- After Yuan Yangzi was trapped in the cage, Yan Chixia, who had been suppressed and beaten by him, now freed her hands.
With Yang Fengnian on the left and right, the two of them fought against Yuan Yangzi who was holding his head and being beaten in the cage.
"The form and spirit are like swords!"
¡°It¡¯s overwhelming!¡±
"Poke his asshole!"
"Sunflower acupuncture points hand!"
"Hey, dear brother, the name of your move is so domineering!"
"Yeah, I think so too!"
While the two of them were beating Yuan Yangzi in the cage freely, they also took the time to discuss martial arts.
And Yuan Yangzi, who was locked in a cage and suffered a storm-like blow, felt gloomy in his heart.
Raising his head, through the blood-red light in his eyes, he could vaguely see the tricks those two damn guys were using.
Listening to the voices of the two people chatting without taking themselves seriously.
Yuan Yangzi, despite the sorrow in his heart, could not hide the anger in his heart.
Once upon a time, he was also the national advisor in the imperial court, with one person under his command and more than ten thousand people.
On weekdays, when I go out, I am greeted by cheers and cheers.
It was like now, locked in a cage and beaten like raindrops.
The more Yuan Yangzi thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became.
When the anger in your heart finally breaks through your reason.
Yuan Yangzi, who was locked in the cage, suddenly raised his head, facing the dark night sky, and let out a shrill scream.
"Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Demon Lord"
Yuan Yangzi was covered in scars, and the look in his eyes was quickly passing away. With his life in danger, Yuan Yangzi looked like he was going crazy, not caring about the sharp sword energy on the cage. The disheveled hair impacted the rapidly shrinking cage.
With each impact, there will be many wounds on his body that are deep enough to show the bones.
Blood was flowing out, falling from high in the sky, as if it was raining blood on the ground.
"Demon Lord, save me!"
When he saw Yang Fengnian raising his hand and waving his sword, he looked back and reappeared.
Yuan Yangzi was completely stunned.
Having lost all his demonic energy, he can no longer withstand the compression of Fan Cong.
No matter what, the sharp sword energy cut into the body. Then Yang Fengnian glanced back, piercing through the last heart.
At this point, the spirit and soul are all gone.
But maybe it was his last tragic call that played a role.
The night sky was originally shrouded in dark clouds and as dark as ink.
Suddenly the demonic energy rolled, and there was lightning and thunder.
The swirling dark clouds began to rotate rapidly.
Suddenly, a blood-red lightning pierced the sky.
In the eerie light, a huge black skeletal hand poked out from the whirlpool.
Directly toward the ground, Yang Fengnian and others grabbed hold of them, whose expressions changed greatly.
The moment the palm came out, the entire space was blocked.
Although Yang Fengnian and Yan Chixia are both masters of the golden elixir, they still cannot escape the space blockade set by this skeleton's palm.
Strong pressure fell from the sky.
On the ground, in addition to Lao Tan who turned into a wisp and burrowed into the ground, Yang Fengnian, Yan Chixia, and Nie Xiaoqian, who looked pale, all became the targets of pressure.
When the pressure reached a critical point, Nie Xiaoqian was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. With a pop, she spurted out a mouthful of black blood and collapsed.
Yang Fengnian strode over to buy it and picked up Nie Xiaoqian. Then he blocked it behind him.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Yan Chixia was furious, her eyes flashing.
He raised his head and cursed angrily, spitting out a mouthful of blood at the trembling golden sword in his hand.
In an instant, there was a burst of light.
But, just when Yan Chixia was preparing to counterattack.
The palm that poked out from the dark clouds in the sky suddenly clenched.
Yan Chixia's face instantly turned pale, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In his hand, the golden sword that had just emitted a golden light suddenly dimmed.
Yan Chixia knelt on one knee, her spine still straight, refusing to kneel down.
He raised his head and glared at the skeletal palms in the sky, with blood vessels bursting all over his body and blood flowing freely.
At this time, Yang Fengnian, who was standing in front of Nie Xiaoqian and under double pressure, felt uncomfortable.
However, in his dantian, Gu Jian, who was arrogant and arrogant, immediately counterattacked after sensing the pressure.As a famous sword with an eternal reputation, the ancient sword will never tolerate others being arrogant in front of him.
The sword energy spurted out and instantly offset the demonic energy pressing on Yang Fengnian.
However, before Yang Fengnian could temporarily breathe a sigh of relief, the ancient sword in his hand was already buzzing with high-spirited fighting spirit.
At the same time, in the picture of mountains and rivers in the dantian, the sword spirit looked like a dream fairy, with a pretty face and a cold face, he raised his head, looked at the image projected in the dantian, and said in a cold voice: "Even when I am out of body, I dare to be in front of this sword spirit. "
After scolding angrily, Sword Spirit reluctantly said to Yang Fengnian: "Master, let's show him some color!"
¡°After that, the sword spirit will take charge of the flying sword control and teach the bone palm in the air a lesson.
Yang Fengnian was horrified and quickly advised: "That's the out-of-body period. Sister, please stop playing!"
"How can you be so frightened like this when you are only in the out-of-body stage?" Hongyi Rumeng looked at Yang Fengnian with disdain and laughed without concealment.
At this time, Yang Fengnian was filled with anger. Being provoked by the sword spirit, anger suddenly rushed into his head.
"Who is afraid of him! His mother is just in the out-of-body period!"
Being provoked by the sword spirit, Yang Fengnian also made up his mind and directly raised his hand to strike with the sword.
It¡¯s not that he was hot-headed and acted recklessly. But the current situation did not allow him to think about it for one more minute.
Judging from the current situation, if there is no foreign aid, neither he nor Yan Chixia or Nie Xiaoqian can escape the fate of dying.
"You are going to die anyway, and you need someone to support you before you die."
No matter in the past life or in this life, Yang Fengnian has never lacked the bachelor spirit of an outlaw.
At this time, at the critical moment of life and death, a belief in survival and victory that was 10,000 times stronger than usual burst out.
Looking back at the sword move, he took it out. Shooting towards the skeleton hand in the air.
The sword light hit the bones of the fingers, emitting a dazzling explosion of light.
Like a thunderous rumble, dust-like bone powder fell from the palm of the skeleton.
At the same time as the explosion sounded, the downward pressure suddenly stalled.
However, a moment later, Yang Fengnian did not wait for the second move.
The owner of the Bone Palm seemed to be angered. The overwhelming pressure came in an instant.
In the sky, there was lightning and thunder, and dark clouds rolled, like the end of the world.
Under this pressure, all the bones in Yang Fengnian's body were instantly broken.
The sound of crackling sounds kept ringing in his collapsed body, which was horrifying.
??The bright red blood spurted out from the crack in the body, like a red fountain.
"Fuck you, uncle!"
When his expression began to become dazed, Yang Fengnian, who was pressed to the ground and unable to get up, used up his last strength and extended his middle finger towards the skeletal hand in the sky surrounded by thunder and lightning.
Beside, lying on the ground was Yan Chixia, who was seriously injured and dying.
After hearing Yang Fengnian¡¯s words, he laughed heartlessly.
The sky was filled with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.
Like a mountain, a huge devil's hand grabbed it from the sky. He pressed straight towards Yang Fengnian.
Just when Yang Fengnian closed her eyes and waited for death.
Suddenly, in the dark world, there was a sudden light.
A sharp sword light flew from the sky with a thunderous whistling sound.
Like a dazzling meteor in the dark night, it pierces the darkness and comes through space.
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PS: The first volume is coming to an end. After a few chapters, we will enter the next volume "In the Demon World".
The plot of this book has been fully unfolded.
Next, it will be the beginning of Yang Fengnian¡¯s legendary three realms.
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