A faint word came from the horizon.

"Xue Fuxiao, is this scene enjoyable?"

At this moment, the bodies of the dead Sun Star Lord, King Chu Jiang, and the leaders of Qingming Palace, Netherworld Palace, and Ziyi Palace, a total of six corpses, exploded at the same time.

That is the remaining gun energy, which breaks the soul and shatters the true spirit!

Since that time six hundred years ago, Duan Xiyang has been so ruthless every time he strikes!

Not only the body will perish, but the soul will also be killed!

Golden-horned dragons crisscrossed the battlefield, silently devouring soul particles.

In a hidden place in the distance, Fang Che looked at the direction Duan Xiyang was leaving, his mouth wide open.

One shot per person, back and forth, no more than ten breaths before and after.

A star king in the top three of the Heavenly Palace, a king of the underworld, an elder from the Qingming Palace and an elder from the Netherworld Palace, and two elders from the Purple Clothes Palace all died unexpectedly.

And he did all this while fighting Emperor Ziwei throughout the whole process!

Bone-shattering dream gun, shooting out to kill, is an understatement to the extreme.

It is truly possible to retrieve the head of an admiral from a million-strong army, just like picking up an item from a bag!

"Too strong!"

Fang Che sighed softly, Duan Xiyang's free and easy movements made his blood boil and his blood boil.

"This is your future opponent."

Xue held the flute and said softly.

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "Master Xue, you think too highly of me."

Xue Fuxiao smiled but said nothing.

Outside, Emperor Ziwei looked gloomy, looking at the corpses on the ground. On his shoulder, a transparent gun hole was gradually healing.

He raised his head solemnly and said: "Brother Xue, did you enjoy watching the show?"

Xue Fuxiao's faint voice came from the mountain forest: "Ziwei, did you not enjoy the fight just now? What does it have to do with you fighting Duan Xiyang? If you have a temper, just take it out on me? Do you want me to put on a show for Duan Xiyang?

?Let him enjoy it too?"

Emperor Ziwei was so angry just now that he really lost his mind.

But Xue Fuxiao's words were like a ladle of cold water, pouring down from the top.

"Brother Xue is joking."

Emperor Ziwei said sadly: "It's a pity..."

Halfway through, he didn't say any more. He sighed and said, "Brother Xue, if you have no other instructions, I will take my leave."

Xue Fuxiao did not show up, but said: "Have a safe trip."

Then there was silence.

Emperor Ziwei led the people away in a miserable way.

Everyone in the Ziyi Palace felt heavy, and some people looked at Bei Zhen in the queue and gritted their teeth.

Duan Xiyang killed one from the Heavenly Palace, one from the Underworld, one from the Netherworld Palace, and one from the Qingming Palace; why did he kill two from the Ziyi Palace?

Everyone knows the reason for this.

That's what Bei Zhen said when Fang Che registered. It made a run on Fang Che, but it also made a run on Duan Xiyang.

Duan Xiyang was still the Nanshan old man at that time, so he let it go with a small punishment and a big warning.

But who knew it wasn’t over yet?

Duan Xiyang is so vindictive.

After all, it was because of those words that two elders from the Purple Clothes Palace lost their lives!

This is a huge loss for Ziyi Palace. And now only Bei Zhen can take the blame!

Even if you can’t afford it, you have to carry it!

The leader, Lu Zheng, looked at Bei Zhen and looked like he wanted to eat someone.

There is even cold sweat on the forehead, which keeps coming out!

I have infinite fear in my heart, and my heart is still stuck in my throat. I am infinitely grateful: Fortunately, I was already punished by Duan Xiyang in Sihai Bahuang Building, otherwise today... I would be the only one lying on the ground!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth even more, and his eyes became even more resentful, Beizhen! You really deserve to die!

Bei Zhen's face was pale and his whole body was trembling. He had only one thought now, and that was: It would be better to die and be done with it.

The backs of the people at the Outer Mountain Gate slowly disappeared into the mountains and into the sunset.

Indescribably desolate and lonely.

Hundreds of miles away in the direction Duan Xiyang left.

On the top of the mountain.

Yan Beihan's spiritual energy turned into water to clean the yin and yang root of Zhenghun given by Fang Che, and with a snap, he broke off a piece from the root.

Just open your mouth and bite off a piece.

Sweet and crisp.

Click click click...

Yan Beihan worked very hard and ate piece after piece.

Feng Yun looked on with distress: "Xiao Han... This, combined with other medicines, can produce many batches of elixirs... Although eating them raw is the best, it is too wasteful after all..."

"roll!"

Yan Beihan scolded him back unceremoniously: "Since you also know that eating it raw is best, then you still care how I eat my own food? Is it yours or the sect's? Isn't this what I want?"

"..."

Feng Yun sighed.

Click.

Yan Beihan broke off a piece again, opened his mouth, and clicked.

Feng Yun advised: "Even if this thing is useful, you don't have to eat it all in one day, right? It's a thousand kilograms, do you plan to eat it by yourself?"

"Of course, don't worry about me!"

Yan Beihan said willfully: "Besides, after this thing is opened, the juice inside starts to leak out. How can we not eat it? How much of the benefits will be evaporated in a day?"

Feng Yun had nothing to say: "..."

Hey, it's up to you.

…

Xue Fuxiao left with Dong Yunyu and Fang Che.

Feng Yunqi, who was very shameless, also came along.

"Find a place first and let's chat first."

Feng Yunqi suggested it several times.

Xue Fuxiao simply took the four of them and went straight to the cave where Junlin shot him.

"Brother Qi, is your surname Tian or Feng?"

"Feng. My mother's surname is Tian. When she first debuted in Jianghu, she always used the name Tian Xingqi. Later, she was nicknamed Feng Yunqi. When she thought it happened to be the same as her real surname, she accepted it. After so many years, the two names were mixed together, and it was too early.

Get used to it."

"I see, then what's your real name?"

"...Can you not ask?"

"Hey, between us old brothers, what are you afraid of? You don't even dare to say your real name?"

"...Feng Yingjun."

"Pfft...hahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Xue Fuxiao was caught off guard and choked in the wind, and immediately burst into laughter.

"I knew..."

Feng Yunqi muttered, with a look of resentment on his face: "I knew this was the reaction... You guys never know what it means to save face for others..."

Xue Fuxiao said: "I have to say that Brother Qi is a very good name... He looks very handsome at first glance, and it's true hahahahaha..."

Feng Yunqi said tiredly: "We won't talk about this..."

"Okay, okay, Feng Yingjun hahaha... Okay, handsome, it sounds so good."

Feng Yunqi had a dark face and regretted it very much.
To be continued...