"The devil leads you to the underworld, I admire you, I admire you." Although the pen master Yang Xing stood with his pen in hand, he was already sweating through his back.

Diexian Xiaocai's face was pale and his arms were slightly spasmed. After a battle, he became more awake. He stopped and asked: "Yang Xing, you and Ren Chongyun grew up in the Immortal Mansion and have almost no connection with the outside world. Why?"

Will you suddenly become a member of the Fengzi Sect? If you have no choice but to..."

"This is destiny!" Pen Immortal Yang Xing said helplessly: "It's the unfinished cause and effect of my previous life. My name was Yang Guang in my previous life, and I was Yang Guang, the messenger of the Holy Religion. This is a reality that no one can change."

"Previous life!" Die Xian Xiao Cai couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The past life and the afterlife are endless. Maybe in my previous life, I was just a maggot crawling in a pit of feces. Maybe in my next life, I will be a prostitute who leans on the door to show off her laughter. Those things about reincarnation are fictitious.

, you also believe..."

Yang Xing shook his head and said: "I have done some calculation myself, and the memories in my mind are completely from my previous life!"

Die Xian Xiao Cai smiled again and said: "Is your divination really effective? Have you ever thought that if your magic is as good as yours, if there is any disorder in your heart, it will affect the hexagrams and develop in the direction you want.

Unless you are originally hostile to the Immortal Mansion..."

"No! I don't!" Pen Immortal Yang Xing denied in panic: "I have never been hostile to the Immortal Mansion..., it's just...forget it, the matter has come to this, there is no point in making any more efforts, it is better to end it directly.

Bar!"

Diexian Xiaocai's voice became colder: "In terms of magic, you and I are between brothers. If we continue to fight, it's hard to tell who is better... We may even die together because of overdraft of magic. It's better to use martial arts to distinguish ourselves. Thank Bangui for his help.

Give me your Qi Hua Gong Powder."

Xie Bangui cooperated very well and threw two pills to Xiao Cai. Xiao Cai took one first and threw the other one to Yang Xing. After Yang Xing swallowed the pills for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Let's do it.

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Suddenly, Xiao Cai, the Die Immortal, flashed over. Seeing that he was turning to the left, he was actually stopping on the right. In this flash, a force of energy that resembled a bolt of steel had already struck Yang Xing. The Pen Immortal Yang Xing

It is very clear that the opponent's "Tiangang Slash" swing is not just a hand knife... it is at least a hundred palms, and the illusion caused by continuous swings... is just because the speed is too fast, it only looks like

A palm!

Brush Immortal Yang Xing's body did not move, and the "ghost pen" suddenly hit the target with a flash of cold light. The fine and sharp cold light was intercepted and shot away. Amidst the sound of the palms and pens clashing, Dice Immortal Xiao Cai paused slightly, but suddenly swayed.

Thousands of virtual and real shadows reflected each other, and there were shadows like phantoms, closing in. The body of the pen fairy Yang Xing flew

It flew like lightning, soared into the air and rolled rapidly. The ghost pen was spitting and shooting, like a ball of light flashing with dazzling cold light. It rushed forward with the force of collapsing mountains and cracking rocks. Countless rays of light, flowing rainbows, towards

The sound flew in all directions and pierced the air, suddenly spreading throughout the countryside like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

The next moment, countless phantoms suddenly disappeared, and the two figures stopped in mid-air, facing each other with the tombs at their feet as a boundary.

"Come again!" Xiao Cai, the Die Immortal, shouted angrily, piercing the sky with his weird palm energy, screaming and screaming like thousands of ghosts, and rushed towards the Pen Immortal Yang Xing.

The ghost pen in the hand of Brush Master Yang Xing turned into a crescent moon-like string of light circling in all directions, like a net of autumn fireflies, binding the palm power of the sky to the end of the pen, and the right palm area used gravity to guide the palm energy to the ground.

The road to Heizhen is like a lake that has been hit by heavy rain. The earth waves are flying and the smoke is filled. The ground has just sunk and been filled with rolling sand and gravel. Suddenly, it is lifted up one after another by the palms of thousands of plows.

The two men rushed in wildly, and the aftermath of their energy swept wildly in all directions. The surrounding houses and tombs were moved to the ground one after another with palm energy. Suddenly, a large tomb was split into pieces by the two people's energy.

The mahogany coffin was exposed inside, whizzing and circling like a top whipped by a whip, and rolled out two feet.

"No!" Yang Xing took the opponent's palm and chased after the mahogany coffin.

"Is he chasing the coffin? Could it be that the body is in there?" Xiao Cai, the Die Immortal, with his heartbeat racing, drew a sideways line suddenly, walked around to the front of Yang Xing and shook the opponent away with his palm, and moved toward Yang Xing like a flying swallow.

Coffin chased after him.

Xiao Cai was only a few feet away from the coffin when a figure suddenly flashed in her sight.

"Don't touch!" Yang Xing, whose eyes were completely red, sent out seven palms before and after, mercilessly hitting the vital parts of Dixian Xiaocai's chest. Dixian Xiaocai was forced to tilt his body slightly, and his palms sank downwards.

Hitting the edge of the coffin, the extremely thick coffin stood upright under her heavy blow, and also blocked his sight.

Suddenly, the coffin turned half a circle on the spot, and the pen fairy Yang Xing, who was originally behind the coffin, clung to the rotating coffin like a gecko, appeared in front of the dish fairy Xiao Cai.

"Wonderful pen!" Yang Xing shouted furiously, and the aurora erupted from the tip of the pen was like a phantom, blocking the space around Die Xian Xiaocai, forcing her to be unable to use her body skills to avoid Yang Xing's attack, so she could only take it head-on.

Yang Xing's killing move.

"One stroke of the dragon!" Yang Xing stretched out his pen half a foot, thrust forward in the center, and penetrated directly into the heart of Xiao Cai, the dish fairy. Yang Xing knew the subtleties of masters' fights - the final difference between life and death, victory and defeat, almost...

It was all about the strength and the coherence and compactness of his movements in one moment. His final attack was exquisite and extremely domineering.

Xiao Cai, the "Emotional Moving Soul Flying" disc fairy, had to survive in death and use the "Seven Magic Souls" to resolve the opponent's killing move.

With a sudden shock, the fluorescent light dispersed in all directions. Xiao Cai, the dish fairy, flew backwards for more than ten feet, and then stood firm after shooting out. He stared blankly at the pen fairy Yang Xing who staggered five steps and vomited blood: "Why did you suddenly disperse?"

gas?"

Yang Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled miserably: "Then why do you insist on proposing a showdown with martial arts? You know that martial arts can't kill me. The only thing that can really kill me is magic."

Xiao Cai took a deep breath and said: "Surrender! Even if you defeat me, you still can't escape the pursuit of Xie Bangui and the others. I'll beg Master Shuiyue to give him a lighter sentence!"

"Get a lighter sentence? Do you believe it?" Yang Xing held the coffin and smiled bitterly: "You know better than anyone how the immortal mansion treats traitors. Rather than letting them seal their souls in Broken Sword Cliff and be exposed to the sun every day, it is better to die in battle.

It’s a pleasure to come.”

Yang Xing suddenly hit the outer eaves of the coffin with his palm, pushed the mahogany coffin weighing hundreds of kilograms to the edge of Black Town, and shouted to Bai Sanda who came from the outside of Black Town: "Take the holy body of the leader and leave."

Xiao Cai said anxiously: "Thank you Bangui for going after the body. Leave this place to me."
Chapter completed!