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Eight hundred and ninety-eighth chapter Quartet to fight

The fight was inexplicable. From the beginning to the end, Yang Xingzhou did not know the identity of the fat old man and the thin old man. Until then, he beat the fat old man to death, and beat the thin old man to death from serious injuries. He did not know the reason for the beating.

However, when Yang Xingzhou praised the treasure and established his power, there was no need to care too much about the identity of the other party. Since they dared to covet the treasure of Fengming Mountain and rob it, they would have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Yang Xingzhou was determined to establish his authority. As long as a master came to provoke him, he would just kill him without thinking about the consequences, as long as he could show his strength.

He has now completely offended the entire Dali Dynasty. Even Baishi Academy offended Emperor Long Changtu because of him. Liu Qingyuan is still recovering from his injuries. It can be said that even the academy is somewhat dissatisfied with Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou has offended both of these forces, and he no longer cares who he offends anymore. If there are too many lice, he won't bite anyone. No matter who comes this time, he will be stewed in a spoonful.

"Yang Xingzhou, I remember you!"

The skinny old man stared at Yang Xingzhou's face in the net, seeming to try hard to imprint Yang Xingzhou's aura. Then he yelled, and his body suddenly exploded, forming a cloud of blood mist, which turned into a line of blood light and rushed out.

The net escaped into a strange space and disappeared.

"Huh?"

There was a hint of surprise in Yang Xingzhou's eyes. He stretched out his hand into the void and followed the old man's breath to grab it. As soon as his arm reached in, his body was shaken. After pulling out his arm, he found that the nail of one finger had been broken.

There was a great master hidden in the inexplicable void. When Yang Xingzhou fought with him, a piece of his fingernail was broken by him.

Although his cultivation level has reached the level of Yang Xingzhou, all his limbs and bones have a powerful mind. Even a drop of blood can be transformed into an intelligent individual. He will not lose his basic perception just because he is in a different space, but in this world

At the moment of the fight, Yang Xingzhou only "saw" a vague figure. Then there was an extremely fierce battle. The two sides fought thousands of times in an instant. In the end, the opponent was blown away by Yang Xingzhou with a palm, but Yang Xingzhou was also beaten.

A piece of fingernail was broken.

But after the opponent was beaten to death, he disappeared thousands of miles away in an instant, re-condensed his body, erased his own unique aura, and then disappeared with the skinny old man who escaped.

"amazing!"

Yang Xingzhou looked at his broken nail, with a hint of surprise on his face: "It's great to be able to escape from my hands. Sooner or later, I will figure out your origins!"

Under his gaze, the broken nails grew back, and then a drop of blood flowed out from between the nails, transforming into a small person, trying to escape in panic.

Yang Xingzhou grabbed him and put it into a crystal bottle. He smiled and threw it to Qin Mengyao: "Keep this drop of blood for now. I'll do something with him later to capture this person's soul!"

Qin Mengyao felt incredible when she saw Yang Xingzhou's arm going deep into the void. Now she saw a drop of blood turning into a human form, and she was even more surprised: "Commander, is this the rebirth with a drop of blood you mentioned before?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "That's right. It's just that the master of this drop of blood is not very skilled enough. Rebirth with a drop of blood can be done, but it can't really condense the avenue, and then form a magical body. It can only be regarded as a small means to save life.

"

When Qin Mengyao saw that Yang Xingzhou said that rebirth by bleeding was just a small trick, she became more and more horrified. She was increasingly unable to see through her husband's abilities.

Little did she know that Yang Xingzhou at this time had already harmonized his mind and body, interacted with the inside and outside, and achieved an immortal body. He was no longer the Amon of the past. His vision and strength were beyond ordinary people's cognition.

But Yang Xingzhou, after throwing the crystal bottle to Qin Mengyao, put away the net in the air and looked carefully, but found that there was no trace of blood on the net. Looking at the air again, the blood mist of the fat old man who had just been blown up had also disappeared.

not see.

"interesting!"

Yang Xingzhou concentrated on sensing, and found that there was no trace of the fat old man's breath in the void, and the look of surprise on his face became even stronger: "I was beaten like this, and I can still escape, I really belong to you!"

Originally, this obese old man had been beaten with a demonic pestle until blood filled the sky. According to common sense, he must have died and could not die again. However, the death of such an expert would definitely cause a celestial phenomenon. At the worst, it would turn into a rain of blood and return the world to one side.

In the small world of the past, the ancestor of Wuyun was strangled with flying knives, and the essence and blood of his body turned into a downpour, fertilizing a large area of ​​land in Kanto, which has been benefited by future generations to this day.

And it is impossible for this fat old man to be blown up by Yang Xingzhou like a normal person. He exploded into a ball of blood mist and was blown away by the wind without leaving a trace.

But now, nothing really changed. It can be seen that the fat old man managed to escape quietly by some unknown means.

"Sure enough, there are still many masters!"

Yang Xingzhou stood on the top of the mountain, looking around in all directions, and said to the people on the top of the mountain: "Everyone go back to the courtyard. Be careful that the big battle will affect you!"

He loves his wife. As early as when he was in the small world, he asked Nuwa for a few five-color stones. He used the five-color stones to specially refine many houses and courtyards according to the architectural style of Fengming Mountain. When he returned to Fengming

Behind the mountain, he moved the entire original courtyard and placed it at the foot of the mountain, replacing it with the courtyard of the magic weapon he had refined.

These five-color stone-refined courtyards are themselves magic weapons. They are connected together to draw the star power of the sky and integrate the earth's veins, making them indestructible.

The flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard were donated by Shen Nong, the weapons were given by Chi You, the brazier and fire kang were made by Suiren himself, and the other items in the courtyard all have astonishing origins.

Living in such a building complex is really rock solid. You basically don't have to worry about safety issues when you live in it. At this time, Yang Xingzhou was boasting about the treasure outside the fortress. To be safe, he asked the girls and several mountain leaders to take shelter inside the house, and stood there by himself.

Meet the enemy at the top of the mountain.

At this time, the entire Tianming Army had already set up a formation at the foot of the mountain, connecting with the earth's veins and pulling in the void essence, forming a large formation to protect the camp and nearby residents from being affected by the war.

Not long after the two old men who came inexplicably and were beaten away inexplicably disappeared, another stream of brilliance rose from all directions and flew to the top of Fengming Mountain. If you look closely, you will see that they are masters of cultivation. They were alerted by the treasure and looked for what was going on.

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Yang Xingzhou didn't wait for these brilliance to approach, and kept swinging the demon-slaying sword in his hand. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, locking the void. Then he took out a medicine gourd and sprinkled a wisp of colorful smoke, which turned into wisps of smoke in the air, covering Fengming Mountain.

Everyone within a radius of five hundred miles was surrounded.

As soon as those brilliance approached Fengming Mountain, they were shattered into pieces by the impact of the sword energy. Then the strange poison contained in the smoke exploded in their bodies. Someone was immediately poisoned, and their bodies turned black, their bodies melted, and they fell into the clouds.

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"It's not good, it's poisonous!"

"What a sharp sword spirit!"

"Damn it, whose formation is this?"

There was a mess in the air, with brilliance flashing from time to time. Some people were poisoned, and their bodies became colorful and landed crookedly. Some were hit by the sword energy and rolled backwards, while others rushed through the poison.

Smoke and sword energy came to Yang Xingzhou on the top of the mountain. Just as he was about to yell and curse, he saw Yang Xingzhou chuckle, put away the demon-slaying sword, raised the demon-subduing pestle, and hit them hard.

boom!

Several people were killed on the spot, and some were seriously injured and retreated. These people were not Yang Xingzhou's enemies. They could not bear the blow.

"Yang Heifeng, I remember you!"

A woman in green used the divine wind to dodge Yang Xingzhou's demon-spelling pestle and quickly moved away: "You swallowed the treasure all to yourself, and your methods are so vicious. We, fellow practitioners, will not be able to spare you sooner or later!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Since you know a certain family, you still dare to act like this. Do you really not know my methods?"
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