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The long-lost purple jade flute suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Following Yun Yang's thought, for a moment, he lightly hit Ning Fengxue.
Ning Fengxue frowned, and said calmly: "Why did you get to this point, do you still want to struggle?"
The castration of the right hand remains unchanged, but the speed does not increase but instead, the palm is blatant!
At the same time, that Zi Yuxiao also followed the trend, and silently met Ning Fengxue's palm!
The Ziyuxiao, which seems to have no wind and no movement, is not an accident at all to Ning Fengxue, it can barely be regarded as a joke, and it is not funny: you can't even move now, just because you Driven by the mind to play the purple jade flute, you want to fight for a chance of survival under the hands of the semi-sage?
How naive is this?
But at the next moment, Ning Fengxue's expression changed.
Just when his palm was about to touch the purple jade flute; he personally felt the cold and warm moment on the purple jade flute¡ª¡ª
He even had the idea that this is really a nice baby.
However, as he came into contact with Ziyuxiao, he failed to grab it. Ziyuxiao still maintained the calm and motionless posture before, and continued to smash towards him slowly, further touching the palm of his hand.
But at that moment, Ning Fengxue only felt that her hand had suddenly turned into air, no longer existed!
Can you imagine that a half-holy cultivator, the pinnacle of the world, was still in control of the overall situation just a moment ago, taking the last bit of counterattack from the opponent lightly, but at this moment, his hand is gone? !
What is missing is inexplicable, unbelievable, and even more unbelievable!
And even more unbelievable, even more unbelievable, came one after another, that Ziyu Xiao, coming in the same way, following the original trajectory, following Ning Fengxue's hand, so even if it was smashed, smashed through, and smashed his body. He smashed his hand into the air, smashed it into nothing, and smashed his arm into the air, and then continued to crush him.
And until now, Ning Fengxue felt the pain, severe pain!
He looked at his hands in disbelief, um, he should look at where his hands and arms should be; there was already a blank space.
All the parts of my body that came into contact with Ziyuxiao have completely disappeared!
The next moment, a kind of soul tearing pain came over like overwhelming the river.
Ning Fengxue exclaimed, her elegant and handsome face finally changed completely, she retreated like lightning, and this retreat was three thousand feet; when she looked up, she saw that purple jade flute was still floating in front of Yun Yang.
No wind, no movement!
But¡¡
In front of him, there is clearly a purple jade flute, which is still the same as before, slowly following the trajectory of his arm, and smashing it over!
In fact, it is not very appropriate to use smashing here. It should be said that it is an unrivaled trend, and it just passed without any hindrance.
Even if he is a semi-holy, he is still not worthy of Ziyu Xiao Smash it!
Ning Fengxue was inexplicably horrified, he quickly mobilized all his consciousness, and confirmed again and again that his right hand, forearm, and all the way to his elbow had really all turned into nothingness, it was not an illusion, let alone a secret technique to cover up the eyes and so on!
"What's this?!"
Seeing that Zi Yuxiao was still chasing him in front of him, he swiped his body tossing and turning in the air, at least moved a distance of ten thousand zhang in an instant, and even tore through the space to escape again and again, but Zi Yuxiao still chased him, persevering Chase over.
It's always been so slow and rolling over.
No wind, no movement!
Ning Fengxue's body began to flicker continuously, and such moves as spirit transformation, external incarnation were performed repeatedly, and her figure instantly transformed into thousands
It really has thousands of incarnations, as long as there is any one that can escape Zi Yuxiao's pursuit, Ning Fengxue has the hope of escaping from the sky!
But the purple jade flute in the air also turned into tens of thousands of pipes, no matter how many Ning Fengxue appeared in the air, in front of each Ning Fengxue, there was a purple jade flute Come here slowly!
It's still no wind, no movement!
Ning Fengxue was sweating profusely, soaking through his heavy shirt.
He stared at the purple jade flute with eyes full of fear.
He clearly felt that his avatars, his incarnations, were being smashed into pieces by the purple jade flute one by one, smashed into the air, and completely disappeared.
And every avatar, every shadow was smashed into the air, smashed intoThe old man has the upper hand, why not kill the old man with all his heart? "
Yun Yang said quietly: "Mr. Yun has never been a bad person, but It is always a pity that people like seniors die like this. Blood Soul Mountain still needs soldiers after all!"
"The power of this purple jade flute is too amazing. I'm afraid it's impossible for senior's arm to recover"
Ning Fengxue shook her head, and smiled lightly: "Deceitful actions, self-inflicted calamities, and vain attempts to harm the heroes of the world, if this arm is heaven's punishment for the old man, but it's just a small punishment for superficiality, how dare you ask for more. "
With a wave of his hand, he brought Yun Yang vertically down from the sky to the top of the mountain.
When the two of them were on the ground together, Ning Fengxue sighed and said softly: "Back thenWhy Buyu was the reincarnation of the old man's first disciple, who was hunted down and killed when he was weak, and his life was in danger of being overthrown. Dongfang Xingchen appeared with his guards and saved his life."
Yun Yang: "Huh?"
Why don't you say a word when you think of the strong man guarding the Blood Soul Mountain, who is actually the reincarnation of the eldest apprentice?
"The palace lord brought Dongfang Xingchen, who was still a young man at that time, and sent them to the old man without saying a word In order to save the palace lord's face, although the old man knew that this matter was probably planned by the young palace lord, but I also promised one thing this favor, I can make a move for the Young Palace Master once, it can beanything!"
Yun Yang's face tensed up: "Anything?! That's right As a senior, if you cultivated as a senior, since you promised, it should be anything. There are really few things in this world that even seniors can't do. !"
There was a bleak smile on Ning Fengxue's face: "Manpower is sometimes poor. Even a semi-holy practitioner is still a human being. If you promise anything in vain, you will naturally have to pay the price. When you said those words, you already felt Heaven¡¯s punishment is sometimes but it¡¯s self-reliant and blindly confident. It turns outit¡¯s supposed to be here.
"After this strike, the old man, in this world, except for the kindness of Master Yun Zun's not to kill, there is no more entanglement of cause and effect Master Yun Zun has his own gaps, I am afraid that I will not see the old man's repayment, Since Master Yunzun said that the Blood Soul Mountain lacks warriorsthe old man will look to the Blood Soul Mountain to kill a few more demon kings to make up for it."
He glanced at Yun Yang: "Lord Yun Zun, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Wang Han, old man, I will take my leave now."
Yun Yang knew in his heart that this old man actually understood everything in his heart, so he explained a few ins and outs before leaving.
"Senior, walk slowly. In the future, when we may meet again on the Blood Soul Mountain, we may not be able to fight the enemy side by side and fight against the powerful enemy together."
Ning Fengxue laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, see you on Blood Soul Mountain."
Before he finished speaking, with a wave of his remaining left hand, the space had already been torn apart. He took a step in, but turned around again. He wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it, so he waved his hand , immediately disappeared.
Yun Yang has this purple jade flute in his hand, so there is no need for him to mention something.
As for what Yun Yang wants to do, it is even less his turn to say it.
Everything, just let nature take its course
Seeing the departure of Ning Fengxue, the peak cultivator in this world, Yun Yang's eyes were deep.
Eastern Stars!
Sure enough, it was Dongfang Haoran's son who instigated the most, and he was also the one who wanted to kill himself most urgently.
"It's time to solve this matter thoroughly. I just don't knowWhether you want to see the scene after I solve it"
"The arrival of this semi-holy should be the pinnacle of this accident I believe these holy sons should not be able to hire the saint and strong man!"
"If I were Dongfang Xingchen, please move Ning Fengxue to waste such a big favor, why would I feel a little unwilling in my heart, and it is only natural to want to recover some of the price"
"Ning Fengxue, a semi-holy powerhouse, has absolutely no chance of missing his shot. Otherwise, I would think that the big thing is settled!"
"Then, I shouldso so"
In a secret space, three people with equally heavy faces sat around.
"How many people are there with you?" Dongfang Haoran's face, which was always calm and calm, became extremely ugly at this moment, and asked Ximen overturned.
Ximen overturned the master of the West Heavenly Sacred Palace, his expression almost distorted: "There are thirty-two What about you?" He asked Beigong Liuli.
Beigong Liuli's face turned livid: "Twenty-eight!"
Dongfang Haoran said as if vomiting blood: "Why are you so few"
At this moment, he felt that he was really ashamed.
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Dongfang Haoran said as if vomiting blood: "Why are you so few"
At this moment, he felt that he was really ashamed.
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