Chapter 206: Galloping Like a Tiger, Heroic Hero

The man who suddenly appeared had a dark complexion and was dressed in white, which made him look as black as charcoal.

He was very mysterious, with a mixture of black and white auras on his body. He was a madman and even more arrogant.

"I'm thinking of a few moves to make you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Ye Yang frowned, and a faint evil spirit condensed around Black and White Feather. Although it had not yet reached the point of condensing evil, it was not far away.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to join forces with Fairy Yunyin and dare to compete with Zhuang Guyuan, who was at the perfect level of a warrior.

His strength was very strong, and Ye Yang knew that he was no match for him.

"Run!"

A thought appeared in his mind, and Ye Yang took back the scaly demon elephant, drove the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle, and ran towards the sea.

"Looking for death! Don't you know that my Black and White Feather is good at speed?"

Ye Yang turned a deaf ear to it and only focused on urging the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle.

There was a whistling sound around Black and White Feather, and two huge wings like blue phoenixes stretched out from behind, whistling the wind and clouds around.

In the inheritance of the Lord of Qingming, he was the most secret of the inheritance of the wind method, and in a flash he was already beside Ye Yang.

"Go to hell!"

He showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, a tornado came towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang stretched out his sword to resist, using the heavy back of the Ghost Head Seven Ring Knife as a shield, and withstood the blow of the wind roll.

But this wind roll seemed to be composed of countless sharp blades, rushing straight into his lungs during his breath, making him feel pain all over his body.

The flying turtle under his seat was screaming continuously, and its speed was greatly affected.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Yang looked around and thought about how to deal with it.

Hei Bai Xuanyu achieved his goal and was very proud.

This is a real master, not only has the cultivation of the fifth level of martial arts.

Moreover, the skills come from the inheritance of real people, and the practice has the spiritual method and spiritual art of the Qingming Treasure Scroll.

Outside, even the masters of a school or a sect in the late stage of martial arts have to show courtesy.

He can be called a strong man.

"Black and White Xuanyu, if you dare to kill me, Feitianmen will definitely not let you go."

"Feitianmen and Qingming Island are enemies of life and death. You are so young and don't know how high the sky is. What swords and swords are all children's play."

"Even if I kill you, no one dares to hold you accountable!"

Hearing that Black and White Xuanyu was so rampant, many monks who had covered their bodies around were also ready to move, thinking about whether to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

Even if their identities on the surface cannot provoke Feitianmen, if they attack in secret, no one will know.

Black and White Xuanyu pointed his finger and said coldly: "Die!"

Die! Die! Die!

As soon as the word "die" appeared, the winds gathered around to form a layer of tens of feet wide.

Ye Yang rode on the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle, and raised his sword and sword together, but it was a feint.

Under his rapid urging, the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle's tortoise shell bulged high, absorbing the sun's light and rushed forward fiercely.

At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, the scaly demon elephant, which was the size of a small white mouse, suddenly grew several feet larger, rushed straight into the sky, and crashed into the huge Gangfeng Giant Blade.

The Gangfeng Giant Blade rushed into the scaly demon elephant, and there was a continuous clanging sound.

The demon elephant was severely injured, but it was not in danger of life.

When Hei Bai Xuanyu saw it, he exclaimed: "What a strong demon elephant."

The person in front of him had not broken through to the early stage of the warrior not long ago, but after several attempts, he did not kill the other party, which made him feel uneasy.

"This person is so fast, far beyond the average early stage of the warrior."

He groaned slightly, and was extremely surprised, but the more so, the more he felt that he had to kill this person, so that the other party would not grow up in the future and become a big worry.

", I say die, you must die! I squeak, the King of Hell dare not keep you until the fifth watch."

The crisis came, and Ye Yang once again avoided the fatal blow.

Just as he was hesitating whether to use the corpse-wrapping red wedding dress to save his life, Hei Bai Xuan Yu's speed was too fast, and he could not guarantee that the Thirteen Swords of Time would be able to hit the opponent.

Even if he hit the opponent, it would be difficult to seriously injure the opponent with his cultivation.

"Why do you dare to stop?"

Hei Bai Xuan Yu saw that his attack failed again, and he was angry. At this moment, he saw the man in front of him suddenly stopped.

He seemed to be smiling, as if he had a plan in mind.

"What are you laughing at? You are going to commit suicide when disaster strikes!"

He roared and attacked again, but suddenly a majestic voice came from the world.

"Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant! The Lord of Qingming has died long ago, and you two or three big cats and small cats on Qingming Island dare not take my Feitianmen seriously."

The world mourned together, and the sound of war was heard.

A huge sword with a black sun shining on it was like the light of thunder and lightning.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous!"

Everything was still, and the surging momentum of the sea also stopped slightly.

A huge sword with a black sun hanging on it flew from the sky.

Before Heibai Xuanyu could react, the huge sword was in front of him.

At the critical moment, a jade plate suddenly flew out from Heibai Xuanyu's chest. When it touched the black sword light, the jade plate quickly turned into powder and scattered in the ocean.

Then the sound of hooves was like thunder, and more than ten horses with snow-white hooves and double horns on their heads were like a gust of wind, stepping in the air and sweeping over.

The monks on the horses were all wearing the uniforms of Feitianmen, with black cloth clothes inside and green robes outside, and each of them exuded a powerful aura.

The people were like tigers, and the horses were like dragons. The people were extremely powerful, and the horses were walking on the waves, which was extremely majestic.

When they got closer, everyone saw clearly that those people were actually Feitianmen's warrior realm monks.

There were eighteen people in total. Although the number was not large, they were all strong and heroic, as if they were an army of thousands.

Sword King Ge Canhong was the first to ride and galloped to the nearby place. Everyone was extremely shocked.

"It's Sword King Ge Canhong!"

"Who is behind? It's Huo Dao Ren, no, Huo King Wang Xijing!"

"And Shaoyang Sword King Sanda, has he also surrendered to Feitianmen!?"

"The ruthless guy Wang Dong is here too."

...

Everyone was noisy and loud.

Ge Canhong rode a Tuoyun horse, flew low, stood in the air, and stepped on everyone's heads.

He was dressed in a black robe and held a sharp sword with a black sun hanging on it.

"You little rascals, dare to speak so arrogantly."

Ge Canhong gave an order, and the seventeen Tuoyun horses behind him galloped like tigers, came quickly, surrounded the black and white Xuanyu, and surrounded him in two layers, making it impossible for water to get out.

"Sword King Ge Changhong! Damn it."

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Hei Bai Xuan Yu's face. The jade pendant just now was a defensive treasure that he accidentally got, but it was smashed into pieces by Ge Canhong's sword.

According to the news from the outside world, this Sword King Ge Canhong has broken through to the eighth level of the martial artist jade liquid realm.

He is also a famous sword cultivator with outstanding combat power.

He was originally a coward. Otherwise, he would not have fought against Zhuang Guyuan when Qingming Island fell, sought a foundation, and then went overseas to avoid danger.

At this moment, he felt the power of Ge Canhong and saw that he was surrounded by a group of martial artists. No matter how fast he was, he could not escape.

He was afraid that the other party would stab him to death with a sword, and he actually! Kneeled down.

His voice was trembling.

"Senior Ge, please spare me, please spare me. I know I was wrong, please don't blame me, I am willing to work hard at Feitianmen to make amends."

Everyone stared at the scene in the sky in a daze. No one expected that the young disciple of Qingming Lord, who was in the realm of a real person, would kneel down and beg for mercy.

And his attitude was so humble.

They couldn't help but look down on Heibai Xuanyu, but at the same time they were surprised at Ge Canhong's strength.

Ge Canhong snorted coldly.

"My Feitianmen doesn't need a slave like you."

When Heibai Xuanyu saw Ge Canhong talking like this, he became even more nervous, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Senior Jian Jingang, I am not a slave. I am willing to take Feitianmen as the leader, respect Feitianmen, and worship Feitianmen as my parents. I will only listen to your orders in the future."

After saying that, he glanced at Ye Yang on the side.

"From now on, Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and knives, will be my junior brother. We are one family, so we should not fight against each other. Junior brother, please persuade Feitianmen to accept me as your disciple."

Ye Yang snorted coldly. He had seen many cultivators.

There are those who fight against the heavens and live up to their lives, and there are those who strike the contemporary world and want to break the heavens.

But it is the first time I have seen someone like Hei Bai Xuan Yu who is so greedy for life and afraid of death.

When Hei Bai Xuan Yu saw Ye Yang not speaking, the fear in his heart trembled a little more, and he was terrified.

He thought about how to spread his huge wings and escape, but Ge Canhong's sword intent had locked him firmly.

He could not escape.

He even felt that as long as he moved a little, the opponent's sword would directly pierce his chest.

In the crowd, the ugly young man was so angry that he trembled all over when he saw Hei Bai Xuan Yu being so mean, even though he had the cultivation and self-restraint of a real person.

"This damned evil disciple is really an evil disciple! I should have killed him with one palm back then, so that he would not come out to embarrass me."

But the next moment.

"No!"

Black and White Yu roared, as if he couldn't believe it.

Ge Canhong's sword had already penetrated directly into his chest.

Even though he was very fast, he couldn't dodge when facing the two layers of encirclement inside and outside, and the crushing of Ge Canhong's realm with magic power like jade.

He couldn't believe that his compromise and shaking his head to beg had no effect at all.

This was completely different from the master he had served.

Black and White Yu died in an instant, Ge Canhong wiped the sword in his hand, turned around and looked at everyone coldly.

"Fellow Daoists, is there anyone who wants to hunt down my Feitianmen disciples now?"

"Although my Feitianmen is not a strong clan, but facing the enemy, the sword in my hand is not soft at all!"

When he said this, the sword energy burst out, covering half of the sky, and no one dared to look directly into his eyes.

Someone immediately explained.

"Misunderstanding, all of this is a misunderstanding."

"Yes, yes, it's all a misunderstanding. In a few days, I will personally go to Feitianmen to apologize."

"That's great! Let's go."

Ge Canhong snorted coldly, driving the Tuoyun horse under his crotch. The Tuoyun horse Xilulu neighed long and galloped towards the distant ocean.

The seventeen riders behind him spread out like a word, facing the sea breeze and the sun, walking in the air, entering the vast ocean, like thousands of troops, leaving behind a galloping back.

A group of people on the ground looked at each other, and some of them were gnashing their teeth in hatred.

"It is said that Feitianmen and Qinglian Mo family have a huge conflict. Why doesn't Qinglian Mo family take action to extinguish these bastards?"

"I heard that Chongxiao Zhenren of the Mo family has reached the limit of his life, and it is not appropriate to act rashly."

"And I heard that Dugu Qiang, the abandoned disciple of Feitianmen, has been killed by Qinglian Mo family. They don't seem to have any fundamental conflicts."

"That won't work either. Can we let Feitianmen continue to act so arrogantly?"

"That Hei Bai Xuan Yu is such a waste. He is a disciple of the True Person after all, but how come he can't even defeat Fei Tian Men."

"Senior Brother Qiu Yunnian, be careful with your words."

...

In the crowd, the ugly-looking boy looked at Fei Tian Men chasing towards the horizon and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise: "Not good!"

The figure flashed and quickly disappeared in the crowd.