The sudden rain stopped at first, slightly cold, the cold wind was sad, and the black clouds did not dissipate.

Dead branches and rotten trees, corpses are abundant, and turbid blood is winding, just like the nine-curved Yellow River with mixed roots.

But I saw a man with plain clothes and beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes appearing from the depths of the dense forest. He respectfully hugged the two of them, and then walked towards them slowly with turbid blood all over the ground.

"I'll delay some time for you, please - where is Fang Jie?"

He spoke so politely, but his eyes were filled with fierce light. How could he find a smile?

Even though the devil was disintegrated and the wound of the blood reversal of the qi and blood had not healed, the blood demon still blocked Luo Shang in one step. In a quiet voice, the blood demon's palms were red again, and his eyes were pressing against the visitor tightly, and he whispered to Luo Shang, "The visitor is not good, you and I will handle it carefully."

Luo Shang pretended that he didn't hear it, and pushed the blood demon away and stood in front of him again, chuckled and said, "What are you looking for that fool? Just tell me if you have something to do."

Three feet away, Cheng Yang stopped, pulled the corners of his mouth, and still stared at the two of them coldly without saying a word.

Seeing that the visitor was gone, Luo Shang continued, "Are you his enemy?"

Chengyang didn't say anything yet.

"Are he your benefactor?"

The cold wind suddenly rose, and only the sound of the wind was heard.

The boy's hair was messy, and among the black hair, his eyes were still full of fierce light.

The eldest lady frowned and said, "Are you a mute?"

Cheng Yang said: "No."

Luo Shang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "I still said that I was talking to me, but I made you become mute!"

"I would rather ask Mr. Yu to take his life than to touch the eldest lady's bad head." Cheng Yang raised his hand and touched his nose and said coldly, "I have always been a very obedient person."

"Since you are obedient, then you can say it..." Luo Shang pointed to his red lips and showed a thoughtful look, "I want you to leave here now. Do you listen to this?"

Cheng Yang snorted coldly, "What do you think?"

The eldest lady suddenly looked shy and said shyly: "You have been reluctant to leave...but...but have you fallen in love with me? You have been staring at a big yellow girl like this, and I am shy for you!"

Cheng Yang said: "I'm afraid that the person I'm not watching is originally..."

The eldest lady continued: "What is it not a human? Is it a witch... or a fairy?"

"Swish--" Cheng Yang snorted again and said lightly, "Don't use this to delay time for some beast. Whatever you are has nothing to do with me... I'll ask again, where is Fang Jie?"

"Stop looking down on others!"

Miss Luo said that she was angry and she was angry. Her pair of bells were wrapped in her hands again, "Fang Jie's business is mine. If you want to see him, you have to ask me if these pair of requiem bells agree!"

"I think you are also an important person to him." Cheng Yang was prepared for this situation, and immediately said, "I had no intention of hurting you, you came uninvited!"

While speaking, the man flashed sideways, and before Luo Shang could turn his wrists into a weak move, he turned his wrists. But when he saw a flash of light, Luo Shang's greenish white jade arm immediately flowed out of blood.

And Cheng Yang had already had a dagger about three inches long in his hand.

"If you catch you, I don't believe that Mr. Yu refuses to show up to see me!"

Luo Shang was injured, and the Blood Demon could not stand by and roared immediately, and a blood-red palm print roared out. Cheng Yang cut Luo Shang with a knife and did not fight. He immediately lowered his body and pointed his feet hard. He shook his body and avoided the red palm print, and cut it on the blood Demon's chest with another knife.

Just now, the two were busy fighting with the four veins of the Immortal Sect, so naturally they noticed that the man had already hidden among the shadows. Their practice of cultivation has long been imprinted in their hearts by this man. It would be wonderful if the people of the Immortal Sect's four veins could kill these beasts. Even if the four veins were not in the same way, he would be the last killing move of this plan.

If you fail to achieve your skills, you will die in the hands of the Changsheng Line. The more than a hundred disciples of the four veins of the Immortal Sect are no different from the entire world of sin. Even if you enter the underworld with your body, the days ahead of the Changsheng Branch will definitely be uneasy! Even if the Changsheng Branch is so hidden, how can a mere mountain gate be able to resist the four veins of the Immortal Sect?

What's strange here is that Cheng Yang took several moves, and he could have taken advantage of the other party's flaws and exposed them with one sword. This man only cuts and does not stab. After more than ten rounds, although the two sons of Changsheng had no worries about their lives, they were already covered in bruises by Cheng Yang.

Both of these two are obviously above Chengyang's cultivation skills. They have failed to do it again and again, but they have suffered a fine wound. The nameless fire naturally arose.

But Wen Luoshang gritted his teeth and said, "What a big man, just dodges left and right, I really look down on you, auntie!"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yang didn't take this trick of provoking, but he smiled and said, "You look down on me and look down on me, what do you have to do with me? What I care about is how long can you two last? I'll ask you again, where is Fang Jie?"

After a few rounds of battle, Luo Shang felt his eyelids heavy, and his hands and feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

What a villain...the dagger is indeed poisonous!

His body was already unable to move, but Luo Shang still struggled to hold on and sniffed: "It is your idea to deceive the righteous path to come to Bailipo to fight with my Changshengmen?"

The answer to her was the poisoned dagger.

"My life is over!"

Luo Shang closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, and felt a strong wind facing him, and everything returned to the ruins...

But when he heard a loud "boom", there was a deep pit several feet above the place where Chengyang stood. Chengyang knelt on one knee in one knee, his expression was very ferocious, and he sprayed blood on the ground.

But only a familiar voice heard beside the girl, and said sternly: "I don't care who you are. If you hurt her, you will kill you - get up!"

"Fang Jie!"

Luo Shang's little face turned red immediately, and he hugged the man beside him with a dead face and said tremblingly: "Why are you here? Are you a dog? How can you keep smelling my smell and chase me here? Your hair... What's wrong with your hair!"

Fang Jie still had no warm face and ignored Luo Shang. He stared at the person in the pit without turning his eyes and said in a sequel: "Are you going to die in my hands or my Shang'er?"

"spit!"

Cheng Yang spat out a mouthful of blood and sputum, ignoring the blood on the corner of his mouth, and actually giggled: "Fang Jie... Haha! You have made me think so hard over the years - do you still recognize me?"

Fang Jie was stunned and then frowned: "We... have we seen it?"

Cheng Yang turned over and jumped out of the pit. Although he was in a mess, his eyes were still fierce. He gasped and said, "Forget it? You should forget it too. How could you, the devil who killed people without blinking, care about those lives like grass!"

But seeing Cheng Yang's face turned blue and white, Fang Jie still said lightly, "Yes, there are so many people killed... I have forgotten myself, are you the living that you left behind? Then you should have lived well, why come to me again?"

"Living well? Hahahaha..."

After hearing this, Cheng Yang laughed to the sky and swung his wrist. A fairy sword was shaken out of his sleeve. The fluorescent cold light filled his body instantly, "You told me to live well? This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life! Could it be that you don't want to take this Biyunzhu?"

"Oh! It's you..."

Fang Jie still didn't move, and he grabbed his hair like he was still not concerned about his own affairs. "It's useless to take it. My master's wife has been here for many years... Why bother to ask the bead to extend her life?"

Cheng Yang did not respond, and for the sake of one person, he slaughtered all the young and old villages. Naturally, there was no word to say about this devil - it was all on the sword!

But when the man disappeared flat in an instant, he was less than a few inches away from Fang Jie in the blink of an eye. The majestic spiritual energy condensed to the tip of the fairy sword like a vortex. The innate spiritual energy that Cheng Yang used to perfectly use was no longer a dispersing technique, but an inhaling technique.

Fang Jie's eyebrows were shocked. He immediately opened his hand to protect Luo Shang and shouted: "Go away!"

The sword light is like a skill, and Fang Jie has not released the word "leave".

laugh!

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that Mr. Yu would have been hit by this deadly sword for others."

After one blow, Fang Jie would have no power to resist. But Cheng Yang could not find any pleasure on his face, and his eyes were already red, "You, the devil who kills without blinking, are you pretending to be a good person here!"

Luo Shang was shocked at that moment, and Fang Jie was hit by a sword?

When did she see Fang Jie injured in these twenty years? What's more, this sword has fallen into her chest! When her hands and feet were chilling, she hated the madman in front of her and gritted her teeth and said, "You attack everywhere and plot, what kind of heroes are you! Now I'm hurting my brother Jie again, aunt, I'll fight with you!"

"Old ghost!"

Fang Jie held Chengyang's sword blade in one hand and said in a deep voice: "Take me, woman, back to the mountain!"

"But... young master..."

Fang Jie didn't look back and shouted again: "Get out!"

Cheng Yang smiled silently and sniffed: "The clay Buddha crossed the river... No one can leave now!"

He wanted to draw the sword to catch up, but because of Fang Jie's hand, he held the sword blade's hand. The sword seemed to be like it was growing in a stone, and it was hard to move at all.

Listening to the two of them walking away, Fang Jie said quietly: "It's been twenty years... twenty years! I've never used such skills in twenty years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Jie broke the immortal sword that had been refined with his hands.

Sensing that Fang Jie's momentum was different, Cheng Yang had decisively abandoned the fairy sword in his hand and used his skills to escape from a distance. However, Fang Jie's voice was several feet away just now, but a breath was already behind him.

With a cold and violent aura in his arms, Fang Jie snorted: "What are you running away? Let me fight you happily!"

Cheng Yang turned around suddenly, and Fang Jie had already kicked out of nowhere and then jumped to his head, leaving a phantom in front of him. Several feet above the ground, he saw that Fang Jie left more and more phantoms in the air. In the end, he wrapped and swallowed Cheng Yang's remaining figure like a blocking the sky.

Roar... Boom! It's raining again this day.

It can be said to be:

How many Bodhi flowers have fallen, and when will the revenge be repaid?

On July 14th, the soul returns to the sun, and does not eliminate the karma of the Senluo.

If you want to know what happens next, let’s wait for the next breakdown…
Chapter completed!