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"Oh!"
With a kick at the foot of Fengmo Mountain, the whole person shot out like an arrow from Li Xuan.
He waved his fist and slammed it towards Ye Yang fiercely.
Ye Yang smiled contemptuously.
Nor dodge.
The fist blew his head off.
The whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Where am I? Where are you fighting?"
next second.
When Ye Yang appeared again.
It was already behind Fengmo Mountain.
He looked at Feng Mo Shan, and the corner of his mouth curved into a slight smile.
"Could it be that the dignified Zhanzun powerhouse can't even defeat me, a mere Zhanzong? If it comes out, I'm afraid it will make people laugh to death?"
"You are courting death!"
"boom……"
Feng Moshan was completely enraged by Ye Yang's words.
With a roar, he punched Ye Yang again.
This time.
He moves faster.
Ye Yang was blown away with another punch.
But the next moment.
Ye Yang's figure appeared behind Fengmo Mountain again.
"Hey, are you old and dizzy? I'm here."
Ye Yang looked at Fengmo Mountain and shouted loudly.
"Go to hell!"
Feng Moshan became even more angry.
Several times in succession.
Ye Yang was torturing him like this.
Feng Mo Shan completely fell into Ye Yang's trap.
Ye Yang caused a nervous breakdown in this way.
Then, Ye Yang used the environment to create an illusion for Fengmo Mountain.
With one blow, Feng Moshan killed Ye Yang.
Because of many previous failures.
Finally got my wish.
It made Feng Moshan very happy and joyful.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Little bastard, are you still dead after all?"
Feng Moshan raised his head and laughed wildly.
Ye Yang was successfully killed.
He was very happy.
however.
next second.
He responded.
I just feel a lot of pain in my stomach.
The long sword that clearly pierced Ye Yang's body pierced itself.
"how come?"
Feng Moshan had a horrified look on his face.
There was an incomparable pain on his face.
"In my illusion world, do you think you can kill me?"
Ye Yang looked at Feng Moshan who stabbed him with a sword, smiled coldly, and said, "Naive."
"You are already a war spirit master at the level of a war master. I didn't expect you to be so naive. It really makes people sigh."
"you……"
Feng Moshan sprayed blood from his mouth.
He wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat again.
"puff……"
Immediately, the whole body fell down feebly.
Chapter 487 Tailed Beast, Nine Trumpets
Not waiting for Fengmo Mountain to fall to the ground.
Ye Yang waved one hand, and a majestic flame surged out.
In an instant, Fengmo Mountain was completely burned.
Immediately, he no longer has any stay.
With Su Feifei, he left here quickly.
In the territory of the city.
The big powerhouses were surprised again.
The mysterious Zhan Zong killed two Zhan Zun level powerhouses one after another.
Horror!
The key is.
They found a huge problem.
That is, the battle has clearly begun.
And the fight was so fierce.
Lian Bang didn't even try to stop it!
This surprised everyone.
although.
The scope of the battle has always been controlled within the headquarters area of the Blood Knife Gang.
place of destruction.
Nor did it spread beyond the headquarters of the Federation.
But such a huge movement.
And already more than 1 minute of fighting.
Already violated the federal regulations.
should be sanctioned by the Federation.
However, Lianbang did not make a move.
"Could it be that Lianbang wants to destroy the Blood Knife Gang?"
"I, Cao... If this is the case, then the end of the Blood Knife Gang is pretty good."
"Who is the No.2 War Lord?"
"Feeling its breath, it seems a bit like the second hall master of Fengsha hall."
"Fengshatang is also here to pour this muddy water? Niucha, you are really a guy who is not afraid of death."
"Who knows?"
Territory city.
Countless strong men are concerned about this matter.
Holding the attitude of watching the fun.
They dare not get into it.
Because they understand very well.
The doorway here is very deep.
A battle spirit master at the Zongzong level.
But he was able to kill the two War Venerables.
Can this strength be weak?
It's just crazy.
Starlight Hotel.
Inside the headquarters suite.
Ye Yang and Su Feifei were sitting on the sofa, recuperating.
After a hard fight, they were all tired.
The aura in the body at this moment.
They were also completely drained.
"Boom..."
Both of them sat cross-legged on the sofa.
There is a seal of cultivation in his hand.
Absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.
Constantly replenish your own strength.
This has been repeated for a long time.
Just stopped.
"call……"
Ye Yang let out a long breath of muddy breath from his mouth.
I just feel that my whole body is full of strength again.
And the strength has obviously improved a lot.
"Crackling!"
Ye Yang stretched all his muscles and bones.
There was only a crisp crackling sound.
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