Brother Su's two words are so hard that he almost thinks that this man is Sunan!

Sunan's heart has confirmed that he was recognized by lingfeiyang, and from the beginning he was in the set good situation of lingfeiyang.

The performance of lingfeiyang is different from that in the tomb, just like a different person.

If Sunan knew that lingfeiyang in front of him was the Wanshang Taoist he had been thinking about, he would not lose far.

This Wandai Taoist did not know how many Tianjiao he killed in the flood and wasteland. He was a top-notch expert in both means and thinking about each other's mind.

It's not wrong to lose this time!

Sunan did not hide his identity and showed his true face. He said with a smile: "brother, long time no see, I didn't expect you to wait for me here!"

"Brother Su is very open-minded. He's dying. He's still in the mood to make fun of him. I admire him!" Ling Feiyang is still the winner's smile.

"Su Laomo!"

The people below showed a startled look, and then a look of ecstasy came out on their faces. It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes!

"Linggongzi is a master of wanzu college."

"That's of course, this Su old devil fights with the spirit childe, and is beyond his ability."

Ling Feiyang said: "brother Su, I've offended you today. If I want to take your life, I'm going to fall here. I really can't give up."

Sunan said with a smile: "lingfeiyang, you are very confident. In Tianmo tomb, you are not my opponent. Here, you are still not my opponent."

"Ha ha ha, brother Su, today is different from the past. You are seriously injured now. I don't know how much strength you can exert."

"It's enough to kill you!"

"Boom!"

Sunan's hand, his left hand to show the real dragon ancient boxing, a dragon shape aura, directly with lingfeiyang fight.

At the moment of his hand, he coughed up a mouthful of red blood, and his heart felt a sharp pain. However, he still operated beyond the menstrual cycle, moving his strength to the extreme, and let it go.

At this moment, his whole body burst out a strong strength, even those who want to rush up also quickly stopped, startled to look here.

"Isn't this guy injured and dying? How can he still have such strong fighting power?" A lot of people gaped.

"Dong!"

Ling Feiyang sacrificed his sword and stabbed it at the fist of Sunan. Suddenly, the light of the sword was shining. The whole city Lord's house was covered with the sword. The guards and Liu Ruoran left quickly. Those who were slow in reaction were torn to pieces by the sword.

"Brother Su, you surprised me!"

Ling Feiyang laughs, the whole person flies directly, and then cuts Sunan's neck with a sword.

Sunan's heart crack suddenly burst open, and blood flowed out of his mouth. Looking at the silver flash of the sword, his feet moved sideways to avoid the sword.

"Brother Su, you are retreating without fighting. I'm a little disappointed." Spirit flies light way.

Sunan opened his mouth, spat out a sword, and met each other.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the sword Qi interweaves and blows Southern Jiangsu away.

"Poof!"

Sunan fell on the ground, his chest stained with blood.

Ling Feiyang was as elegant as a Sword Fairy. He dropped his sword from the air and stabbed it with a sword. He laughed and said, "brother Su, if you only have this ability, I'll have to take your head off your neck."

"Lingfeiyang, if it is in its heyday, dare you speak like this?"

Sunan drank a lot, but he was not angry.

He is really at the end of the storm. He can't bear it with just a little bit of strength.

"Brother Su, you say it like I'm bullying you. Let's make all your treasures come out. Don't say I won't give you a chance."

The reason why Ling Feiyang didn't pursue the victory before was that he was always on guard against the use of those treasures in southern Jiangsu.

Sunan's heart is wry smile, don't say that he has already put the best treasure well, even if he didn't hide it well, with his present situation, he can't display it at all.

"Kill you, it's not worth using the treasure." Sunan road.

Ling Feiyang doesn't know that Sunan doesn't have the most precious treasure in his hand now, and he has always been on guard.

"Brother Su, since you don't want to use your treasure, I have to be rude." Lingfeiyang's body flashed. It was extremely fast.

"Brother Su, if you can't catch it, it's death. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Sunan didn't dare to be careless. He pushed forward with his hands. Then he closed his hands and caught the sword in lingfeiyang's hand. The tip of the sword was caught by Sunan's hand and kept moving forward. It was only when the tip of the sword reached Sunan's chest that he stopped steadily.

But in this way, Sunan was still unable to stop Ling Feiyang's amazing power. His legs ploughed two deep ditches on the ground.

"Dang!"

As soon as the sword in lingfeiyang's hand turns, the sword Qi spreads like a flower and cuts toward Sunan. Sunan's arms bear the brunt of the blow and are immediately injured by the sword Qi. The dense wounds and arms are also dyed red.

"Ha ha, it's interesting. You are much better than them." Ling Feiyang smiles, draws his sword back, turns around in the air, and stabs South Jiangsu with another sword.

Sunan opens his mouth and spits out his sword Qi.

"When..."

The two swords collided, sparks splashed, Sunan lung breathing, yin and Yang breath converged into the sword power, extremely terrible.

Ling Feiyang's shocked arm is numb. I have to be surprised that there are so many talented people in Honghuang Xingyu. If such people let him grow up, they will have a headache on the battlefield.

This person can't stay!

This time, Ling Feiyang didn't say a word. He turned to kill with a sword. The sword was terrible. It was like a straight line. The space of the sword body turned into a white awn.

Sunan's eyes narrowed and he was very surprised. The strength of lingfeiyang was several times stronger than that of Tianmo's tomb.

He had no idea that Ling Feiyang, who was in the devil's tomb that day, had already died. Now Ling Feiyang is really a notorious Taoist.

"Heartburn!"

Sunan stretched out his sword finger, gathered the flame in his heart on his index finger and middle finger, compressed and solidified the fire, then pointed forward and touched the tip of the sword.

"Wow After using this move, it was worse for him. The injury was getting worse and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

When the two collide, the sword in lingfeiyang's hand melts quickly. The iron sword made by the sick God iron turns into molten iron in an instant, and it continues to rush towards lingfeiyang when it gets the flame.

Ling Feiyang's face finally changed color. Unexpectedly, a dying man was so difficult, which made him kill Sunan more seriously.

The most surprising thing is that he can't escape at all now. Lingfeiyang's heart is flustered. What kind of magic power is it? It's so terrible.

Do you want to die in each other's hands?

As a Taoist, there are countless Tianjiao who died in his hands. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a dying Tianjiao when he made a good situation.

"Su Laomo... You!" Ling Feiyang is about to crack. He is flustered and afraid. He feels the smell of death approaching.

"Kill

Sunan roared, his body suddenly rushed forward, and the heart fire on his fingers was on his heart.

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