The three generations of disciples brought by Wang Tianping were in chaos. They were looking for them in confusion. Why were eight people missing? Those who were clearly walking behind us just now, where are they now? "It's incredible, what is this thing on the ground? Why is it sticky and still warm?" "Oh my god, aren't those the eighth and ninth junior brothers? How come they turned into meat cakes and broken bones?" " Oh my god, aren't these the clothes of the fifteenth and sixteenth brothers? Why are they dead?" A group of three generations of disciples were in chaos. Wang Tianping heard the sound and rushed over. Seeing this, even he was stunned. I was shocked. The sneak attack ability of "Yu Tianya" was so good. Before I and others could find him, they had already lost eight third-generation disciples? He quickly concentrated his mind and said to everyone: "Be careful! Don't let Yu Tianya get his hands on it again." But as soon as he finished speaking, the six third-generation disciples standing on the outermost periphery had already screamed and fell down. What he encountered was Yun Feiyang's empty-breaking pen. The special skill of Po Kong Pen is sneak attacks. This is the time for it to show its ambitions. How can Yun Feiyang let this magic weapon have the slightest regret? He saw that the attackers were in a mess, observing the "great achievements" of the inkstone of suppression, and then quietly sacrificed the Po Kong pen out. Today¡¯s Po Kong Brush has greatly improved compared to what it was when Ling Yuexing was there. It dances like a phantom in the dark night. For a while, a horizontal line was drawn on this person's neck; for a while, a dot was placed on another person's eyebrow; when he turned around, it floated to the other person's side and entered from the left temple of this person. , and flew out from his right temple. It just drifted east and west, killing six people in the blink of an eye. Wang Tianping shouted: "That's enough, Yu Tianya, you are a kid who can only hide in dark corners and make sneak attacks. If you have the guts, come out and fight me!" Yun Feiyang will not be fooled by him. He knew very clearly how huge the gap was between him and Wang Tianping. If he had a head-on confrontation with him, he would be killed by him instantly, not to mention that there were four masters of the Golden Core stage beside Wang Tianping. . If you really listened to Wang Tianping¡¯s deception, wouldn¡¯t you become a snack delivered to your door? Yun Feiyang made up his mind, and his current strategy was to wait for the opportunity, and attack and assassinate him as soon as he got the chance. Wang Tianping and his fellow disciples raised their throats and shouted: "Yu Tianya, you are such a shy turtle. If you have the guts, come out and die." "Yu Tianya, I call you Uncle Yu, next year Today is the anniversary of your death. Come out and be killed." "What? You want my brother Tianya to be killed?" Suddenly, a charming female voice flew in front of me from the distance. Seeing an extremely delicate and beautiful young woman, she had appeared in front of everyone. I saw her putting her hands on her slender waist, and her bright and beautiful big eyes were shining with a demonic light: "Okay, your name is Wang Tianping, right? You are the disciple of Fourth Elder Zhou Quan. "Really?" "You, you, youhow do you know me?" Wang Tianping looked at this extremely charming young woman, who was approaching him step by step. Her overwhelming momentum made him want to crush him. I can only retreat step by step. "You ask me how I know you? You, an old man at the seventh level of the Golden Core stage, dare to bully a young boy who is only at the sixth level of the Xuanzhao stage. How shameless are you? You actually have the nerve to bring a bunch of thugs with you. "Young man!" She slapped Wang Tianping hard on the face, spinning him three times and knocking out six of his teeth. Wang Tianping covered his left cheek and said, "Where did you come from, you witch, and you dared to hit me?" "You dare to call me witch? You're the one who's going to hit!" Dongfang Mingyue slapped Wang Tianping's right cheek with another backhand. Go up and beat him three times in the opposite direction, knocking out seven of his teeth. "Tell me, do you still dare to call me a witch? I don't mind taking care of you today." As he said that, Dongfang Mingyue aimed at Wang Tianping's nose and punched him, only to hear a click, and the bridge of his nose Shattered instantly. Wang Tianping tried to fight back several times, but strangely enough, he just felt that his true energy could not be used at all, and he could not move at all. Some of the second-generation disciples were quick to see the opportunity and immediately understood that this demon girl was a big piece of iron. If they wanted to survive, they quickly fled. They quietly retreated to the rear while getting ready to escape. "Do I agree to your leaving?" A cold female voice stabbed them.?Eardrum. In an instant, they were unable to move. Dongfang Mingyue said: "Brother Tianya, come out quickly, sister, I'm here." As soon as Yun Feiyang heard Dongfang Mingyue's voice, he stepped out of Feiyang World. At this moment, he was busy harvesting the third-generation disciples outside. life. As a result, all twenty third-generation disciples brought by Wang Tianping have been killed by Yun Feiyang. Dongfang Mingyue chuckled and said, "Brother Tianya, you are so nimble with your moves! Why did you take the lives of those little robbers without saying a word?" Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "Why don't you leave a few for me? Are you enjoying yourself?" Dongfang Mingyue said, "You can take care of it yourself. Kill as many as you want. Sister, I'm not very interested in killing people anymore." Yun Feiyang said with a smile, "Okay. , then I will deal with it as appropriate." As he said this, he took aim at the guy who was at the eighth level of the Bigu Stage among the second-generation disciples. Yun Feiyang thought: What weapon should be used to take his life? Suddenly he thought of the set of Nine-Yang Flying Swords given to him by his master. He could only control two flying swords at the same time to kill enemies. Why not use them to practice today? With a thought in his mind, Yun Feiyang held the flying sword in his hand, and saw the two flying swords flying straight towards the man's throat with a "whoosh". The man watched helplessly as the two flying swords flew toward his vital points, but he couldn't even move a finger. The Nine Yang Flying Swords were not polite. They quickly entered the man's chest and flew out from his back. The four blood holes in the front and back were gurgling with blood. The man stood upright for a while, then fell down with a thud. Dongfang Mingyue smiled and clapped her hands coquettishly, and spun around twice lightly, cheering: "What a flying sword! What a flying sword! Hey, why don't you use the set of Purple Qi Donglai Sword I gave you? Huh?" Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "I want to keep your set of flying swords as souvenirs. I can't bear to use them now!" (Taihu Xiaoxiaosheng is working hard on creating, conceiving plots, and uploading them every day Chapter 2, 4000 words. Brothers and sisters, please collect it! Please support me!