The First Cause of All Realms

boom!

The dragon soared into the abyss, and the air waves were emptied.

The real sword and dragon cover pressed down, as fast as a thunderbolt, like a flash of electric light, but it brought an extremely fierce murderous intention and crisis.

This knife!

The shattered True Gang was slapped on the face by the strong wind, Yuan Fei's pupils shrank violently, and the violent anti-shock force made him inevitably fall into a momentary rigidity.

With his physique and practice, he can recover in an instant at most, but in a master-level confrontation, the outcome is only in an instant.

The black knife in his palm was barely raised, and the golden light like a waterfall had already covered it down.

boom!

The sound wave was like a gust of wind, blowing away the pouring rain, large swathes of dust and sand, and also blowing out the black-red flames and the black-colored knife light.

Dang!

The night magic knife, which was not a little bit of light, was raised high, with an arm that was as crystal clear as jade, and the strong blood stained the rain, and it flew far away.

"Yuan Fei, lost!"

Looking at the flying blood and the broken arm, everyone, including Wang Laodao, Lin Bai, and Bu Lingxu, was blank for a while.

Ye Mo was so strong that they couldn't breathe just by watching them. Even Yang Prison showed terrifying force, but apart from Zhang Longfu, he didn't think he could win at all.

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So, seeing the flying broken arm, inside and outside the long street, there was not even the slightest exclamation for a while, and everyone stood on the spot. .

"So fierce, so decisive!"

Above the towering city tower, a middle-aged man in military uniform couldn't help but pat his hands in admiration.

On the line between life and death, Fang Jian decides.

At the moment when the swords and soldiers intersected, he decisively detonated the blood furnace in his body, shifting an inch in his life!

It was this inch that allowed him to avoid the calamity of being split in two, but he also chopped off his arm with the Night Demon Sword and half of his arm!

From the eyes of ordinary people, it is normal to survive with a broken arm, but only in the eyes of such people can they understand what Yuan Fei has given up.

This is not only an arm, but also the road of the great master who has already seen the portal!

"Yang Prison!"

A low roar containing severe pain and frustration resounded through the long street, and Yuan Fei retreated like electricity.

The pain in the body is far from the pain in the heart.

This knife cut off his martial path and cut off all his hopes of becoming a great master.

However, he did not dare to hesitate at all, because the people behind him were like shadows, and the violent sword dragon was still shining, and he wanted to kill him.

"True Gang retrograde, qi and blood burn out!"

Yuan Fei was heartbroken, but he was not willing to give up his life at all, even at the cost of destroying his foundation, but the moment he saw the Chengmen Cave, his vision froze.

A middle-aged man with eight feet tall and heavy as a mountain stood with his arms down, a long spear the thickness of a goose egg was held in his palm.

"Fang Lie blood!"

Yuan Fei roared, laughed again, and turned around. The flaming real gangster and blood energy returned to his left arm, and he rushed towards Yang Prison, who came from the explosion.

"kill!"

boom!

The long street was shaken several times, blood and air were violently rampant, houses were blown over by the air waves, and the sand and rain were blown in all directions.

After a few breaths, the sound of a violent collision just fell, accompanied by a sound of a dragon's roar.

Huhu~

A little bit of blood light fluttered in the diffuse dust, and the heavy rain seemed to dissipate at this moment.

"Jiazi practice, 20,000 days and nights of hard work, thousands of **** battles, but still can't reach the moment of supernatural power, haha, haha, hahaha..."

The blood that was hot enough to evaporate the rain was flowing freely, Yuan Fei's tall body fell into the mud, but his dying face was full of loneliness:

"Mr. Wang, Shizi, I finally understand, it's a pity..."

Between the voices drifting, the gas is completely extinguished.

And until this time, the Night Demon Saber, which was bounced to an unknown height, just landed and made a sonorous sound.

The Night Demon has fallen, the outcome is already divided!

Looking at the **** place where the steam was still steaming, people all over the long street woke up like a dream, but listening to the footsteps that were as low as drums, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Walking in the heavy rain, Yang Yu seemed to be a little embarrassed, his clothes were torn everywhere, his hair was frantic, his body was covered in blood, and his wounds and arms were even more shocking.

But no one dared to make a sound.

Even just looking at his back, his eyes were stinged.

The death of the Great Sword Master Canghai is just a rumor, and few people have actually seen it.

But at this moment, this young man who seemed to have just reached his crowning year, but in front of everyone's eyes, killed Yuan Fei, the Night Demon Sword with martial arts still above the sea!

Of the nine great masters of Longyuan Daocheng, he alone killed two!

"Yang Prison!"

Lin Bai's expression was moved, and his breathing became rapid.

He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move his footsteps. An undisguised energy had already locked him in.

The same treatment, there are Qilian Liuxiong.

Everyone was sweating like pulp, but they were afraid to leave.

call!

At this time, the wind and rain that were driven away by the violent collision of the two people's energy just poured back, but the pouring rain could not dispel the strong blood energy.

"Night Demon Knife."

Yang Yu raised his hand to wipe his cheek, and a hideous knife mark was drawn from his left face to the back of his ear, but no blood dripped.

As soon as he reached for it, he grabbed the black knife that couldn't stop screaming in his palm. Without looking carefully, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in uniform at the gate of the city.

"The Qinglong knife slays the night demon, and the great deeds of the county horse are admirable."

Middle-aged in uniform smiling and clasping their fists:

"Baizhou Army, Fang Liexue, I have seen the county horse."

Longyuan is a three-state, Baizhou is the most prosperous, and the martial arts are also the most prosperous. Although the Baizhou soldiers are not as famous as the Qingzhou soldiers, in recent years, there is a hidden trend of back pressure.

This Fang Lie Xue was the number one expert under the command of General Baizhou's army, Zhenghao. When the latter did not go out, he even held the power in the Baizhou army.

"What will you do if I don't show up?"

Yang Yu's eyes turned and asked lightly.

This person is probably the one who came to greet Zhang Longfu. With his perception, he can sense many hidden masters nearby.

"Naturally it's a fight."

Fang Lie Xue's smile subsided, his expression solemn, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, bowed his body and clasped his fists: "The future is too late, please forgive me!"

But it was Wang Laodao and the others who approached quickly.

"no."

Zhang Longfu reluctantly responded, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to him, so he bowed for a long time:

"Thank you brother-in-law for your help."

Without waiting for the old man to come to help him, he hurriedly took out a lot of bottles and jars and handed them over.

Yang Yu's expression softened a little, and naturally he accepted all of them. His injuries in this battle were not too light, and he could naturally afford this pill.

"Sir, Lord Ma, how about we find a clean place to talk?"

Fang Liexue got up and suggested.

"not busy."

Yang Yu didn't care about the changing eyes around him, he touched all the trivial things on Yuan Fei's body, then turned his head and beckoned.

"I?"

At the corner of the wall, Bu Lingxu had a complicated mind, and he was a little flattered when he saw Yang Prison beckoning, but in an instant, the year was scattered.

But he also stepped forward quickly, because Zhang Longfu was also looking at him.

"You find a place to sell these things, and for some money, repair the streets and the destroyed houses."

"what?"

Bu Lingxu was startled, as if he didn't expect Yang Yu to call him here for such a thing, he wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he still accepted it.

The two of them fought to level two streets and hundreds of houses. They were able to pay for it in advance, but it was also a lot of bleeding.

"You've done a good job of your generation."

Looking at Yang Yu, who had an approval on his face, Bu Lingxu felt even more strange in his heart.

What do you mean?

He was a little puzzled, but Yang Yu didn't mean to explain it. He threw off the blood on his body and walked into the restaurant that was a little farther away and had not been affected.

Bu Lingxu is someone who knows how to do things. The two people didn't face each other for a long time, but they moved all the nearby residents out. The restaurant has not yet reached the affected area, but it has already been empty.

A few people found a place to sit down at will, Wang Laodao put down his heart, and went to the kitchen to get wine and vegetables with the guard.

Zhang Longfu, while asking Wang Laodao for the healing medicine, usually weeps about the hardships he has suffered these days.

Yang Yu's face was expressionless, and his mind was all about transporting Qi and blood to heal his wounds.

This kid is spoiled, and the things he has experienced are nothing to him. Hearing him cry, he just feels annoyed.

Thinking back to the time of refining the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, the old prince who was seriously injured and dying, but raised his head with the blade and shouted, "It's better to be broken than tiles".

The more I look at this kid, the more unpleasant.

"enough!"

Finally, he interrupted the boy's cry:

"What does a big man cry like?"

"Sister, brother-in-law."

Zhang Longfu was taken aback~www.wuxiaspot.com~ reluctantly stopped crying, the tears were still 'patta, patta', and Yang Yu's hands were itchy when he looked straight at him.

Fang Liexue's eyes flashed strangely, and there was no trace on his face, and he said straight to the point:

"Sir, the rain is much lighter. Let's leave quickly. Yuan Fei is not the only one who is chasing you."

Zhang Longfu reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Yang Prison:

"Sister, brother-in-law, you, what do you think?"

"Sir!"

Wang Laodao suddenly spoke with a serious expression:

"At this moment, Long Yuan is no longer the Long Yuan of other days. Zhang Lingfeng's situation is extremely difficult to contain. Only by raising your arms can you fight against him!"

"good!"

Fang Liexue said solemnly:

"As long as the prince raises his arms, my army of 300,000 people in Yunzhou will do the hard work of dogs and horses!"

"I……"

Zhang Longfu was a little flustered. He had never seen such a battle before. He subconsciously grabbed Yang Yu's sleeve, and his tears were about to fall again:

"Brother-in-law..."

"enough!"

Yang Yu threw off his sleeves and looked at Fang Liexue expressionlessly:

"The kings have the right to control the garrison of the Daozhou guards, but they are only limited to guarding the border and suppressing the rogue mob in the country. What does General Fang want to do?"

Hearing these words, Fang Liexue suddenly stood up, his eyes were like electric knives, and he was full of evil spirits:

"The general's loyalty can be learned from the world, and no slander is allowed!"

"Yes or no, how can others see clearly?"

Yang Yu turned the glass lightly, not caring about the ugly-looking Baizhou Army and other masters and Wang Laodao, and looked at Zhang Longfu:

"What do you think?"

"Sir!"

Wang Laodao's expression changed, and he wanted to speak.

Zhang Longfu has blurted out:

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