"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Qin Wuyang stared at Fang Feilong, looked at the face that was almost exactly the same as Fang Xiaozhi, and said lightly.

"I'm thinking about you day and night!" The green ancient bell was floating beside Fang Feilong, no different from the ordinary chimes placed in the museum. It was just a little older in style!

But Qin Wuyang would never underestimate it. Just as it hit and the bell rang, it washed away the Samadhi divine wind triggered by the full force of the yellow sand, and one of its divine power could be seen.

"How does the Donghuang Bell taste?" Fang Feilong suddenly asked.

"Donghuang Bell?" Qin Wuyang's face changed, and he immediately denied, "Impossible!" If it was really the innate treasure Donghuang Bell born with Taiyi, let's talk about Qin Wuyang, the entire Xiebi Village had already turned into ashes.

Fang Feilong laughed and said, "Although it is not a true innate treasure, it is also a copy by Duobao's real person who has worked hard to imitate it! It is more than enough to deal with you!"

"You are really like your father, who kills people with a verbal spell, and is unparalleled in the world! But I still stand here!" Qin Wuyang's counterattack was very sharp. The hatred between the two was no longer something that could be moved by words, and words were redundant at this moment. Seeing that the other party was not someone who could be shaken by words, then he had to talk with a sword!

"Kill!" Fang Feilong shook the Donghuang Bell, the air rippled into ripples, stacked into surging waves and surged towards Qin Wuyang. Qin Wuyang turned like flying, suddenly raised up a hundred meters, avoiding the ripples and vibrations on the front, and stepped forward with a knife.

The five-colored light on the body of the Shidan Knife shines into a horse, and makes a slight gesture to cut all the nearby after waves, leaving a narrow front and wide back, directly reaching Fang Feilong.

Qin Wuyang's figure shook and came to Fang Feilong like a dream. The sword suddenly fell and slashed towards the other party's eyebrows. Fang Feilong's face changed wildly when he saw Qin Wuyang's close-fitting fight. At the same time, those who dared to do close-fitting fights were people who were extremely confident in themselves. Intimate combat was no longer as good as long-distance attacks. If you were not careful, it would turn into ashes.

Fang Feilong was not very worried, especially at this moment when he was in the hands of the Donghuang Bell, with an offense and defense in one. He never believed that the opponent could break the Donghuang Bell's defense at will.

"Good come!" Fang Feilong sneered, grabbed the Donghuang Bell with one hand, pinched the Donghuang Bell in his hand, pushed forward, and hit Qin Wuyang. The Donghuang Bell quickly grew larger during the flight. It was originally only one meter high, but after flying over a few ten meters, the Donghuang Bell was already a giant copper bell of three meters high. Its terrifying and terrifying aspects were hard to describe.

In Qin Wuyang's feeling, it seemed that the world had collapsed, everything had disappeared, and the whole world was the only thing that was the Donghuang Bell.

This move can only be fought hard!

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Qin Wuyang shouted in his heart.

The sword force was like a mountain to cut off! But the Donghuang Bell had become as high as a building. Fang Feilong's body was completely covered, without a trace of space. If the Donghuang Bell could not be broken, it would be impossible to hurt Fang Feilong behind the bronze bell. This attack had already made Fang Feilong stand invincible.

"Slay!" Qin Wuyang's body could not grow bigger, nor could it grow bigger, but just such a slight sound had already shaken the Donghuang Bell back.

At which moment the two collided, the Donghuang Bell made a buzzing sound, and the sound waves were far away and spread outward. Qin Wuyang only felt a roar of his eardrums, but although the bell was loud, it could not suppress Qin Wuyang's roar.

"If Duobao showed up with the Donghuang Bell, I would naturally hide as far as I could, but with you, what can you do with this half-baked guy!" The disdain was beyond words.

The roar of the Donghuang Bell made everyone who was attacking below feel as if they were hit hard. They felt stuffy in their chests and their eyes were filled with stars. They were extremely uncomfortable, but they had no effect on the other party's Feilong.

The trembling Donghuang Bell quickly shrank and hit Fang Feilong. A knife mark on the body of the clock was deep, and it was only a little bit possible to cut it through. This was the first weapon that Qin Wuyang had failed to destroy since he used the Five Prisons Swords to take full advantage of his full force.

The collision with the Donghuang Bell made Zhao Dan inevitably raise backwards. Qin Wuyang sneered and let go, allowing Zhao Dan to spin and break through the air. Qin Wuyang himself was like lightning, catching up with the Donghuang Bell that was flying in the spin. His five fingers were gathered together, and his bow was like a full moon. He activated the five thunder into the hand and danced wildly, like thunder, and hit the deep marks slashed out by Zhao Dan.

Although the momentum was as heavy as a tremendous force, when Qin Wuyang's palm fell on the Donghuang Bell, it was like a gentle caress between lovers, without any sound.

Qin Wuyang sneered, watching the Donghuang Bell making a dull roar, and then disintegrated into pieces. Before Qin Wuyang could celebrate, he suddenly felt creepy, as if the crisis of death was right in front of him.

Since Qin Wuyang achieved the divine level, he has never felt this way. With his arms shaking, Qin Wuyang's figure retreated like lightning, even faster than lightning!

The body was one with one's own body. In the transition between the real and one's own body, Qin Wuyang quickly retreated with somersault clouds. Only then did he discover that Fang Feilong's hand was folded into two scrolls, and the imminent crisis of death.

A short purple light flashing representing death pointed directly at Qin Wuyang's eyebrows. No matter how Qin Wuyang moves and changes, it is difficult to escape its pursuit. Moreover, Qin Wuyang has a feeling that if he is hit head-on by this short blade, even if his body has been tempered to the extreme, he will inevitably be seriously injured on the spot.

Qin Wuyang sneered, stretched out his hand, and the shiny gall that was flying thousands of meters away shot like lightning, which happened to fall into Qin Wuyang's hands.

"Open!" The whistling blade of Zhaodan cut the purple light short blade from the middle. The broken short blade immediately fell down weakly, falling from dust like an angel with broken wings.

The blade pointed at Fang Feilong and shouted: "What other means do you have? You might as well use it now, otherwise you will never have a chance!"

Fang Feilong smiled and said, "You are the one who kills people with a mouth and can kill people, and you are unparalleled in the world! It seems that you are talking about!"

Qin Wuyang shook his head and laughed, saying, "It seems that some people don't want to accept my kindness! Then please die!"

"Blade of Light!" The divine sword gathered with infinite star power was in panic, emitting light like the scorching sun, illuminating the entire evil-biased village like daytime.

"kill!"

Seeing that Qin Wuyang was no longer approaching him, but attacking from afar, Fang Feilong's face changed, so the methods he designed must be changed!

Fang Feilong spread his hands, and one bow and nine arrows suddenly appeared in his hands. The bow body was rough, the bow string was obviously made of animal tendons, the arrow was straight, the arrow was pale, and it was obviously made of a certain bone. In theory, such bows and arrows should be ragged goods thrown to the recycling bin, but they had a clear murderous aura, a shocking murderous aura on them.

Step and bend your bow! Fang Feilong fired nine arrows in a row!

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, as beautiful as the emperors and dragons

Nine long arrows were formed in a line at the head and tail, bombarding Qin Wuyang's blade one by one. The power of these arrows was indeed extraordinary. Just three of them broke Qin Wuyang's Infinite Light Prison, and the remaining six were heading towards Qin Wuyang.

After shooting out the long arrow, Fang Feilong didn't even look at the result. He threw the long bow down and bent down and said respectfully: "Please show up!"

A gourd suddenly appeared from the void!

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Just as the Red Flame Taoist was aiming everywhere, Qi Lingyun had already knocked away the fire clouds he emitted, and the flying sword danced out a silver light, covering the Red Flame Taoist.

The Taoist Chiyan sneered and shouted, "Okay, Master Dao will compete with you in a good sword!" Before he finished speaking, the Taoist Chiyan suddenly felt a pain in his feet, and there was a pause in his movements, and his steps suddenly became chaotic.

How could Qi Lingyun miss this opportunity? A single sword light made the flying sword of the Red Flame Taoist fall down obliquely, and immediately cut the Red Flame Taoist into two pieces.

As soon as the Taoist Chiyan died, Qi Jinchan quickly went up and kicked the other party, regardless of the blood left from the middle of the corpse, staining the legs of the trouser legs.

While kicking, he cursed: "Your mouth is dirty, and you dare to go against me, you are the damn Taoist Taoist!"

Qi Lingyun quickly pulled him away and advised: "Little brother, he is dead! I'll make you feel your feet!"

Qi Jinchan raised her smile, her face pale, and her eyes were filled with fear, but she still forced a smile and said, "Is my Jinmaru very accurate, sister?"

Before Qi Jinchan was reincarnated, he was originally Qi Lingyun's sister, so he was so awkward that he always opposed Qi Lingyun and was very disobedient. In addition, his parents were both top-notch and upright experts, so Qi Jinchan always looked at people with his eyes slanted! Never had such a weak time!

Qi Lingyun felt soft and hugged him and said, "Yes, good brother, your golden mast is very accurate. Let's go and help your mother!"

It was a bit difficult to face Mrs. Miaoyi alone. In addition, the Qi siblings harassed each other, and the three of them were tragic! In less than a moment, the Burmese sword, which was originally like a dragon, immediately became messy.
Chapter completed!