Yellow sandy land on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Two people looked at each other, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Feng Huai, a member of the Feng family, was all smiles, while Yang Shengzi's expression was as calm as usual.

See what tricks you can do!

The smile of Feng Huai, a descendant of the Feng family, suddenly stopped.

After hearing Yang Shengzi's words, Feng Huai, a descendant of the Feng family, began to look cold and indifferent, and finally became extremely ferocious. A stream of energy surged out of his belly and he roared loudly.

"In that case, send my brother to the Abi Hell and die in retribution for the heart-breaking pain of never being able to live again in this life!"

After Feng Huai, a descendant of the Feng family, finished speaking, he felt as if he had endless anger in his heart. All the energy was brought out by Feng Huai, and the air flow started to explode around him.

Without that woman protecting you today, you will die without a burial place to avenge your broken arm!

"Seven difficulties will be destroyed, and seven miles will be a star."

"It's hard to burn, it's hard to fight."

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

The yellow wind roared, the wind roared, and bundles of extremely violent flames shot out from Feng Huai's eyebrows and floated between the two of them. The air currents were trembled by the flames. The power was terrifying, burning the sky and the earth.

Even more, we must burn all Yang Shengzi!

Not only that, countless cross-shaped blood marks suddenly appeared on Yang Shengzi's face and arms. They were slowly squirming, as if they were gnawing or whipping. They were strange and changeable, with strange skills and boundless secrets.

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Feeling the uneasiness in his body, Yang Shengzi smiled calmly, and the energy in his Dantian suddenly poured out of his body, swimming on his face and flowing through his arms, like clear water, full of water.

The clear water-like energy and the cross-shaped blood marks all over Yang Shengzi's body competed one by one.

Yang Shengzi shook his energy again, and an eight-color light film suddenly appeared less than an inch away from his face, all kinds of colors and extremely complicated.

Yang Shengzi allowed the fire to burn, and walked straight towards Feng Huai, a descendant of the Deng family, walking slowly in the courtyard, which made Feng Huai, a descendant of the Feng family opposite, look dumbfounded. Not long after, this man

He has become so powerful!

Feng Huai, a descendant of the Feng family, is disgusting to see his secret skills so easily resolved by Yang Shengzi!

Feng Huaimeng, a disciple of the Feng family, then took three steps back. The energy in his body surged dozens of times. There was no more unnecessary nonsense. Even though he had not fully understood this supreme secret method, he still had to fight back and kill this person afterwards.

here!

"Seven difficulties will be destroyed, and seven miles will be a star."

"It's difficult to be burned, injured, happy, fighting, resentful, in chains, ghosts, and Rakshasa."

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

The body is burned and destroyed, extreme joy brings sorrow, the sound of sorrow is loud, the staff is wrapped around the body, resentment is everywhere, shackles are shackles, ghosts are chanting, Rakshasa calamity!

A stream of yellow wind roared back and forth between the sky and the earth, the space was throbbing and shaking, passing through the sky and the earth, ghosts were crying and gods were moaning!

This is the supreme secret technique practiced by his Feng family!

Feng Huaiyu, a member of the Feng family, wanted to kill the young man Yang Shengzi with one blow, and then take care of the wild girl next to him.

I saw Yang Shengzi's face twitching constantly at this moment, the blood all over his body began to be burned by evil fire, and black shadows were swimming on his arms. It was the calamity of ghosts, and the body was about to explode in an instant. This is called the Rakshasa calamity.

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But the girl Yingzi on the side was holding the dog stick, indifferently, as if she was not worried about Yang Daxia's safety at all, and did not take action.

"You deserve to die!" Yang Shengzi, who was being burned by the evil fire, whispered to Feng Huai, a member of the Feng family, and walked straight towards Feng Huai, regardless of the strangeness in his body.

After taking a closer look, he realized that the eight-colored light at Yang Shengzi's face suddenly came back, covering his whole body and intertwining with each other, but it was not even close to Yang Shengzi's flesh and blood.

Although the world at this moment is filled with Dharma images created by Feng Huai.

He is still not afraid of having a son!

He is no longer a poor Yangshengzi!

A drop of blood oozed from the corner of Yang Shengzi's mouth, and he made a move, and the Five Elements technique was completed.

"Innate Bagua begins."

"Qian one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four, Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight."

"Golden Key Divine Metal Technique!"

The heaven and earth are gorgeous, Lancang changes color, and a huge golden key is flying from a distance. The golden light is shining, as if opening the door to a new world, magnificent and majestic!

The huge golden key was suspended above Yang Shengzi's head, spinning in the wind.

The sound of gold pieces exploding continued to be heard from above Yang Shengzi's head. The huge golden key seemed to pierce through the void. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a large number of gold particles along the way, causing the airflow to clank. It was extremely powerful. horrible.

The two sides fought, and the world was in chaos. Countless flying sand and rocks were thrown up one after another, and then shattered.

"How dare you kill me! I am the nephew of the Tiejian Master of the Qinghai-Tibet Sect. If you want to kill me, you two will be buried here with me!"

Feng Huai's body was lying quietly on the ground, his eyes fixed on Yang Shengzi. He couldn't figure it out. When he was in Pingqiao County, he could smash Yang Shengzi with one hand and kill him easily.

Only so many days have passed, and this person has grown to this point.

hateful!

No matter how hateful he was, Feng Huai was still defeated, at the hands of Yang Shengzi.

"Come and kill each one."

Yang Shengzi responded to Feng Huai, a descendant of the Feng family, stepped out, and kicked Feng Huai, a descendant of the Feng family, on the head, crushing his skull and killing him.

Feng Huai, a son of the Feng family, died in the yellow sand and wind of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. He hurriedly lay down to die, and his son was speechless and choked.

Yang Shengzi walked slowly to the dead body of Feng Huai, a descendant of the Feng family, shook his head slightly, kicked Feng Huai's body lightly, and then it fell towards the cliff of the mountain stream, leaving no bones.

The girl Yingzi on the side rolled over with a dog stick in her hand, stood in front of Yang Shengzi, and said playfully: "Next time, I have to let this little heroic girl enjoy the dog stick addiction, and the benefits can't be taken by Yang Daxia alone. "

"Of course." Yang Shengzi smiled softly at the young girl Yingzi. Why is this Yingzi almost turning into a murderous maniac? It's okay!

Yang Shengzi stretched out his right hand and knocked the girl Eiko hard on the forehead. The look on his face was self-explanatory.

When Yang Shengzi saw a displeased look on Yingzi's face, the two suddenly became tense and about to fight.

Yang Shengzi hurriedly stopped and put the matter behind him.

Yang Shengzi then took Yingzi to the bank of Qinghai Lake, grabbed a handful of water, washed his face, then sat on the spot and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, the yellow wind on the plateau suddenly blew up, it was vast, powerful and fierce. The yellow wind carried yellow sand flying all over the sky, making Yang Shengzi feel uneasy for a while, and then it became clear.

The Qinghai-Tibet sect’s helpers are here!

Sure enough, when the yellow sand dispersed, four figures appeared in Yang Shengzi's sight.

Four figures were wearing navy blue robes. Among them was a young man in the middle. This person must be the one giving orders this time. He has some background.

The young man in the middle whispered to the three figures beside him for a few times, then stopped taking a step, looked at Yang Shengzi first, and said in a deep voice.

"I am Huang Hongtu, a disciple of the Qinghai-Tibet sect Tiejian Zhenrenmeng. Dare I ask my friend's name?"
Chapter completed!