The huge and bright water mirror puts the Yin Ruowei's arrogant and lewd smile very much.

This is Zhao Ban deliberately stimulated Gao Zhengyang and adjusted the water mirror to achieve this special effect.

What surprised Zhaoban was that Gao Zhengyang looked calm and seemed to care about everything that happened.

Such a deep Gao Zhengyang is very abnormal. He shouldn't have been so calm at his age.

According to the information analysis of thought, Gao Zhengyang is strong and brave, arrogant and tough and domineering.

If you get a little stimulation, the person will explode.

"Are you afraid of Purple Heart Lotus?"

Zhao Ban secretly speculated, but felt it was unlikely.

The country is easy to change and its nature is difficult to change. Gao Zhengyang is tough and domineering in his personality, but he has never suffered any losses. Even if he is a little guilty about the holy level, he will not be afraid of not being afraid to speak.

Zhao Ban couldn't figure out the depth of Gao Zhengyang, and couldn't help but speak out and tentatively, "Zengzhu Gao, are you still satisfied with this gift?"

"I became the peak of the eighth level at less than 45 years old. This Yin Ruoxue is a rare talent..."

Gao Zhengyang praised him sincerely.

Zhao Ban was even more strange. What does Gao Zhengyang mean?

Although the peak of the eighth level at the age of 45 cannot be compared with Gao Zhengyang, Yin Ruoxu is indeed one of the most outstanding geniuses in the Demon Sect's generation. For the Demon Sect, this is an extremely precious seed.

As long as he is given a certain amount of time, he can grow into a giant demon and become a powerful pillar of the Demon Sect.

If it weren't for Gao Zhengyang, Yin Ruoxue wouldn't have dealt with a few small people personally.

"What exactly do Master Gao want to say?"

"It's nothing. I feel sorry for your Demon Sect. A genius just died like that. Hahaha..."

Gao Zhengyang said it was a pity, but he smiled very happily.

Zhao Ban felt uneasy and his eyes fell on the water mirror.

Yin Ruoxue and his men had an absolute advantage, and He Feiyu was hijacked by Bao Yong again. How could he turn the tables just by Bai Xin Yuan and his men?

Everyone in the water mirror naturally could not hear Gao Zhengyang and the others' conversation.

Bao Yong reached out to pinch He Feiyu's slender neck, and the smooth and soft touch made him feel even more intense.

With a buckle of his finger, he sealed the acupoint of He Feiyu's back cervical spine.

As long as you enter the Heavenly Level, the spine is the most important center. If you control it, He Feiyu will no longer have the power to resist.

Bao Yong smiled lewdly and said, "Let me taste the taste first..."

He put the dagger into the sheath and touched He Feiyu's thigh with his big hand.

In order to stimulate Baixinyuan, Bao Yong deliberately stretched his hand very slowly. This Baixinyuan sword technique is terrifying and must be the first to get rid of it.

Sure enough, Baixin Yuan's eyes were red, and he pulled out the two swords of Tianhe without hesitation.

He was excited and his sword intent became stronger, but he was lost and was immediately caught in the gap by Yin Ruoxue.

Yin Ruoxu Tianji Fan spread, and a cold and biting cold air burst out. The first thing that was hit by the White Heart Ape condensed, and the sword intent burst out was half late.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two swords of Baixin Yuan, Yin Ruoxu's Tianji Fan pointed directly at his eyebrows.

A long green light blade pierced from the combined Tianji Fan, breaking through the air, looking extremely sharp.

No matter how angry Bai Xinyuan was, he could only give up Bao Yong, turn his swords and set up a fan of Tianji.

A little sarcasm appeared in Yin Ruoxue's eyes. He was one level higher than Baixin Yuan. The other party was even hit by the Yin-Yang Divine Umbrella, his qi and blood were weak, and his martial soul was limited.

In such a state, it is no longer a matter of courage to fight hard, but it can only be called stupidity.

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Therefore, taking action is the strongest unique skill and twelve changes in the secrets of heaven.

The stinging fan of Heaven unfolded silently, and a blue light blade differentiated into twelve.

There are different changes between the blue light blades, firmly locking in the White Heart Ape.

No matter how he changes, he cannot escape the range of this attack.

Bai Xinyuan was also helpless. After Gao Zhengyang's guidance, his swordsmanship was perfect, enough to compete with Yin Ruoxue.

However, the multiple restrictions prevent him from leveraging his sword skills. Facing Yin Ruoxue's full-strength attack, he could only struggle to deal with it and was no longer able to break the deadlock.

The two swords of Tianhe turned into layers of sword light, wrapping twelve blue light blades, weakening them, and finally turning into invisible.

When the sword light dissipated, there were dozens of scars on the body of Baixin Yuan and blood stains on his body. His forehead was sweating profusely, his temples were scattered, and he was extremely embarrassed.

But his hand holding the sword was as stable as a rock, his eyes were bright and sharp, and he was full of fighting spirit.

Yin Ruoxu was secretly surprised. The opponent's strength was obviously much worse than him, but he took over the Twelve Transformations of Tianji and was not dead. He relied on his exquisite swordsmanship and extremely keen martial soul intuition.

This ape tribe is not old, but his talent is still above him. It makes Yin Ruoxue even more jealous.

"The trapped beast is still fighting, this crazy monkey is still a bit unfair, haha..."

Yin Ruoxue spoke and sarcasticly.

A few women followed him and said, "Master, this monkey is quite fun!"

"Master, let me play with him..."

"Little monkey, I want to give birth to a monkey!"

Several women spoke unrestrainedly and had a high posture, but their martial arts skills were extremely high. They cooperated with Yin Ruoxue to surround Bai Xinyuan, which made him feel stressed.

Yin Ruoxue was not in a hurry to take action. Several people kept urging their vitality and relying on the large number of people to forcibly crush Bai Xinyuan.

Bai Xin Yuan's cultivation is already low, and she is surrounded by shamelessly. She is squeezed by a mountain-like energetic energy and has difficulty breathing and has no energy to fight back.

He Feiqiong next to him had a bright look and was hesitating. She wanted to help, but she was a little afraid.

The last gritted her teeth. If it fell into Yin Ruoxue's hands, it would be better to die. She drew out the short bow, as if she had taken action.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bao Yong hurriedly shouted again: "He Feiqiong, if you dare to do something, I will kill this bitch!"

In order to show threats, Bao Yong deliberately pinched the He Feiyu and raised it a little higher.

He Feiqiong couldn't help but hesitate again. He Feiyu was pinched by Bao Yong, and his little face was red and he was about to be pinched to death.

"Bao Yong, are you crazy? You angered Gao Zhengyang, and all your clans will be in trouble!"

He Feiqiong advised: "The battle between their big men is not something we can do with."

"Gao Zhengyang is a big deal. Even if he is here, I will still do this little ****!"

The more Bao Yong said, the more he became, the more he became. He wanted to tear He Feiyu's clothes.

The cold sword light flashed, and Bao Yong's outstretched arm was broken by the knife, including the hand holding He Feiyu's back neck, which was also cut off by the knife at the same time.

The sudden change of shock scared Bao Yong.

Yin Ruoxu was also startled. After looking carefully, he found that He Feiyu was taking action. There was a straight four-foot black sheathed sword in her hand.

The slender and sharp blade seems to have a kind of magic power to kill souls.

Just watching it makes people feel uneasy.

He Feiyu, holding the knife, looked deep and cold in his little face, and the powerful sword intent emitted between his eyebrows intimidated the audience.

Yin Ruoxue and others were like falling into an ice cave, and everything from the inside to the outside was cold.

"It should all be damned."

He Feiyu said coldly, and the sword light flashed again.

The extremely sharp sword light was printed directly on the huge water mirror, as if even the water mirror had been cut off.

The resolute and overwhelming sword intent revealed on the water mirror made Zhao Ban's heart sank.
Chapter completed!