"Ah!" Liu Yuncheng covered the bloody broken shoulder in pain, his face was filled with cold sweat, and his face turned pale.

Ao Fang pointed at the hand holding the flying sword at Liu Yuncheng, and a slightly purple dark blue sky fire instantly burned on Liu Yuncheng's arm.

"Squeak!" Under the burning of the deep blue flames, while Liu Yuncheng was still howling in pain, his broken arm was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

After looking at the flying sword in his hand, Ao's face became colder and colder.

The two big words "Bingfeng" are clearly engraved on the flying sword. This is the flying sword belonging to Bingfeng, which was refined by Aofang himself. The flying sword of Liu Yuncheng cannot be obtained from Aofang, so it is obvious that this flying sword was snatched by Liu Yuncheng from Bingfeng.

Liu Yuncheng endured the severe pain from his arm, looked up at Ao Fang with anger on his face, and happened to find Ao Fang looking at the flying sword in his hand, and Liu Yuncheng showed an ugly smile.

"You are very familiar with this flying sword? I snatched it from your Bing Peak, hahaha!" Liu Yuncheng laughed wildly. For him, as long as it was something that could make Ao Fang suffer, it would be a pleasure for Liu Yuncheng.

Ao Fang didn't say anything, but just raised his head and looked at Liu Yuncheng coldly with a numb expression, as if this was just a trivial matter for him.

"Today I want you to die under the flying sword you have refined!" Liu Yuncheng shouted loudly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his eyes suddenly flashed. He wanted to control the flying sword in Ao Fang's hand to attack Ao Fang through his thoughts.

For flying swords that have already recognized the master, the master can control their attacks or defenses in the air through their minds. This is the origin of the word flying sword. Basically all flying swords are like this. If the flying swords reach the level of artifacts, if the master is attacked, it will actively attack the enemy to protect the master's safety. This is also one of the wonderful uses of flying swords.

"Buzz!" Under Liu Yuncheng's control, the flying sword in Ao Fang's hand began to shake violently, making a buzzing sound.

"Huh?" Liu Yuncheng was stunned and found that the flying sword could not escape Ao Fang's hand.

"Hmph!" Ao Fang snorted coldly, grabbed Liu Yuncheng's flying sword and threw it at Liu Yuncheng.

The flying sword was faster than the bullet that was released. With a whoosh, it turned into a white light and shot towards Liu Yuncheng.

Seeing that Ao Fang actually attacked him with his own flying sword that he had already recognized his master, Liu Yuncheng's face, which looked painful because his hand was cut off by Ao Fang, showed a disdainful smile, and he turned his mind again to try to control the flying sword that had already flown in front of him.

Like just now, the flying sword trembled again under the control of Liu Yuncheng.

"Huh!" Just when Liu Yuncheng was full of confidence and thought that he could control the flying sword, a gray light suddenly lit up on the flying sword.

As if the connection between Liu Yuncheng and the flying sword was cut off, the flying sword shot towards Liu Yuncheng stopped shaking.

"Ah?" Liu Yuncheng was shocked and found that he had lost control of the flying sword.

At this time, it was too late for Liu Yuncheng to dodge.

With a "puff" sound, in Liu Yuncheng's horrified gaze, the flying sword stabbed in Liu Yuncheng's chest and instantly penetrated Liu Yuncheng's body. The tip of the sword was exposed from behind Liu Yuncheng's back until the entire sword body completely penetrated Liu Yuncheng's body, and the hilt of the sword remained outside Liu Yuncheng's body.

Liu Yuncheng widened his eyes and looked at the hilt of the sword in disbelief. Blood was flowing out of the hilt.

A warm current in his body immediately surged into his throat, and Liu Yuncheng vomited blood again.

Although the body is not very important for practitioners who have reached the Nascent Soul stage, they will feel pain when their bodies are injured like ordinary people, and they also need to consume time and energy to repair their bodies.

I thought I would control the flying sword to attack Ao Fang, but I didn't expect that Ao Fang would throw it out and pierce him. Liu Yuncheng would never have thought that this would be the result.

Without caring about physical injuries, Liu Yuncheng immediately wanted to control the flying sword and exit his body, but when he looked up, he found that Ao Fang had stood in front of him at some point.

He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword in Liu Yuncheng's chest, pulled it back suddenly, and pulled the flying sword out of Liu Yuncheng's body.

As the flying sword drew out of Liu Yuncheng's body, there was a bright red blood mist.

"Ah!" Liu Yuncheng let out a tragic cry.

Before Liu Yuncheng's screams stopped, a sound of breaking through the air caused by a rapid flight sounded behind Ao Fang. Before Ao Fang turned around, he had already discovered that Liu Weiqiang was holding his sword and striking him.

"Come on your life!" Liu Weiqiang did not use the moves of the Blast Fire Divine Sword this time. He just issued two consecutive sword moves but failed to pose a trace of threat to Ao Fang. Instead, he consumed most of his energy.

Ao Fang turned around coldly and glanced at Liu Weiqiang with his eyes slanted.

"It's not your turn yet!" After saying that, Ao Fang waved his left hand and turned into a afterimage.

"Huh!" As Ao Fang waved his arm, a strong invisible wind instantly surrounded Liu Weiqiang.

Under the pressure of the wind, Liu Weiqiang's castration suddenly stopped. Then, Liu Weiqiang felt a huge force spread to him through the pressure of the wind. Liu Weiqiang had no ability to resist and was blown back hundreds of meters by the pressure.

The wind pressure disappeared, Liu Weiqiang stabilized his body, stared at Ao Fang in horror.

powerful!

So powerful!

Not usually powerful!

A wind pressure is generated in the wave of his hand, which is possible for most practitioners, but who can do to the level of Ao Fang?

A single wind pressure blows Liu Weiqiang back hundreds of meters, who has reached the tribulation period, and Liu Weiqiang is just now killing Ao Fang. What terrifying power can be achieved at this time?

Liu Yuncheng's chest was fluctuating violently, and he looked out of breath. Two serious injuries on his body put a lot of pressure on him. At this moment, he looked pale and sweated over his cheeks.

He broke his hand and the flying sword was on Ao Fang's hand again. Liu Yuncheng did not attack Ao Fang, but took advantage of Ao Fang's back to him and ran away from Ao Fang's side. At the same time, he tried hard to release energy to repair the injuries on his body. In just a moment, the wound on his chest had recovered as before. The place where the broken hand was seriously injured, it was not healed immediately.

Liu Weiqiang stood there dumbly and did not dare to step forward. Ao Fang smiled contemptuously and turned to look at Liu Yuncheng again, finding that he had run thousands of meters away in the short moment just now.

"Hu!" Suddenly, in the surprised gaze of Liu Weiqiang, Wang Jinzhong and Cao Bin, Ao Fang disappeared from the spot.

Yes, disappearing, not being invisible because it's too fast.

When everyone was searching for Ao Fang's whereabouts, almost when Ao Fang disappeared, he had already stopped in front of Liu Yuncheng.

Liu Yuncheng was stunned. Is this Ao Fang's speed? What kind of speed is this? It appeared in front of him in an instant, and it was silent, not even the sound of flying.

"Do you think you can run?"

Ao Fang's words were full of disdain and the momentum of Buying Ni Tianxia.

Looking at the ferocious beast-like light in Ao Fang's eyes, Liu Yuncheng was scared. It was a kind of fear from the depths of his soul.

"The flying sword is here. If you have the ability, come and kill me!" Ao Fang threw the flying sword to Liu Yuncheng.

Liu Yuncheng was filled with horror. Seeing the flying sword thrown by Ao Fang, Liu Yuncheng subconsciously stretched out his left hand to catch it. Who knew that he didn't catch it, and the flying sword fell from his face.

Perhaps because of fear, Liu Yuncheng, who had a look of horror, had long forgotten to kill Ao Fang to avenge Liu Xizhuo. He didn't have to think too much, turned around and fled in a hurry. In extreme panic, his speed was even three points faster than before.

Looking at Liu Yuncheng running away, Ao Fang did not chase after him, but instead reached out to Liu Yuncheng and grabbed him in the air.

In an instant, Liu Yuncheng, who flew out hundreds of meters away, suddenly felt an invisible force bound him.

Liu Yuncheng was even more frightened and suddenly discovered that the invisible power was pulling him back, and there was a nightmare staring at him in the direction behind him.

Ao Fang waved his hand, and Liu Yuncheng was suddenly dragged back to the front by the invisible force. He met Ao Fang's eyes without any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"When Liu Xizhuo was injured, and he took two junior brothers to the point where I was killed. He deserved to die... He was not as guilty as his wife and children. I could have let you live a life, but if you killed Yujie... I want to make you live worse than death..."

"Ah!" Liu Yuncheng screamed hysterically again.

Behind him, watching Ao Fang torture Liu Yuncheng in front of him, and whether he was scared by Ao Fang's bloodthirsty methods or something, Liu Weiqiang was stunned.
Chapter completed!