Chapter 1692

The fairy sneered, but her tone was not without pride.

"You are from the Yang family!" he shouted.

"Hey, you stupid melon is not too stupid!"

Yang Qinyao looked more and more proud, and she did have a reason to be proud.

The witch fairy in front of him is a senior golden fairy of the witch family. At present, he is suppressed by their brother and sister, and has no power to fight back.

"Don't be careless!"

Yang Qinxi, who had never spoken, warned.

These two brothers and sisters are Yang Qinxi and Yang Qinyao, the children of Yang Junping.

After the Zhou Tianhua world, the brother and sister were sent by Yang Junshan to the yuan Tianxing world to operate a star domain there.

At the same time, Yang Junshan also presented the brother and sister with an inheritance ring left by a golden immortal after self extinction.

These two brothers and sisters have been looking for clues to the inheritance of the golden immortal in the starry sky over the years, and successfully entered the immortal gate after obtaining the inheritance legacy of the golden immortal.

It was precisely because of this that the brother and sister got the news that Yang Junshan was assassinated, seriously injured and dying after leaving the customs. They hurried back to the star world of Zhou Tian, but they happened to meet the sneaky sentence fat witch Fairy on the way.

"It's the young son of the Yang family. I didn't want to tangle with you more. But since your surname is Yang, I'll cut you first. I think I can blackmail from the Yang family in Xishan!"

Before the words fell, the huge witch body suddenly stopped worrying about the swords of brother and sister. The witch body directly bumped into the swords and narrowed the distance between the two sides in a few steps.

Although in this process, sentence fat's Witch body looked full of holes, and even pieces of flesh and blood were cut by the sword, it did not hinder sentence fat's action at all.

"Young man, die!"

Seeing that sentence Fei was close, the wooden gun pierced the void and came to Yang Qinxi, while another wooden stick had not yet fallen on Yang Qinyao's head, and the starry sky had been squeezed and distorted by the space.

"Old dog, you've been fooled!"

Yang Qinyao suddenly threw the Linghu in his hand into Yang Qinxi's hand and screamed, "do it quickly!"

At the moment when the two spirit gourds fell into his hands, Yang Qinxi stretched out his hands, and the originally boundless sword was transformed into two flying swords again. This time, he held two swords alone!

"Flying swallow sword formula!"

The two flying swords were shot out of Yang Qinxi's hands. The sword Qi crossed vertically and horizontally in the starry sky. It turned into a flying swallow like scissors, cutting its wings towards the fat body.

The flying sword has not been cut off, but Sen Han's sword idea has first penetrated into the fat witch body.

Sentence Fei immediately knew that this must be a magical power, and different from the previous swords, if he was hit by such a magical power, he might seriously hurt his witch body.

Between lightning, stone and fire, sentence Fei changed again. The wooden stick that had smashed Yang Qinxi turned in the air and hit the Shuangfei sword that was combined into a scissors wing.

There was another loud noise. One third of the fat wooden gun was cut off by the wing scissors of Shuangfei sword, but the wooden staff also fell on the wing scissors, breaking Yang Qinxi's "flying swallow sword formula".

However, Yang Qinyao laughed again at this time and said, "old dog, you've been fooled again!"

Sentence Feixin was cold. When he looked up, he saw that a ruler had already flown out of her hand and had been cut off towards his forehead.

"Fairy weapon!"

Sentence Fei couldn't help exclaiming. When he wanted to step back, he found that the space behind him had been disturbed by the broken sword gas, and he couldn't break the void and leave at all.

In desperation, Jufei had to retreat his huge body, and tried his best to tilt his head back, trying to avoid the attack of immortal tools.

However, how could Yang's brother and sister easily be evaded by this attack, which they had deliberately planned under the same heart?

The yardstick was cut off. Although sentence Fei avoided the end that his head was split in two, his whole chin was broken. The second half of his chest and his abdomen were cut open, and the blood gushed out like a dike. At the same time, several intestines and other organs slipped out.

"Ow"

The sharp pain made Ju feiji crazy. Even if he had fought against Yang Junshan several times, he could retreat all over every time. How could he think that he would be counted by Yang Junshan's descendants, so that he was forced to such a situation!

The powerful vitality and repair ability of Wu's flesh made Ju Fei stop bleeding at the first time, but it also consumed his origin. After the intestines flowing out of the body were stuffed into the abdomen again, the flesh membrane began to form between the wounds.

"Back, back, back!"

Although Yu Fei felt infinite resentment at this time, he knew that he had failed, and what he had planned earlier would be put into water because of his serious injury. For today's plan, only saving his life first is the most important.

Although he really didn't want to believe that his noble golden fairy of the witch family would be forced to such a situation by two young people who first entered Yuanshen fairyland, the fact is that he is really worried about his life now.

"Old dog, look where you're going this time!"

Yang Qinyao was excited and the whole person was trembling.

Jinxian, that's Jinxian of the witch family!

But so what? They were badly hurt by their brother and sister!

"Alas, be careful, there is fraud!"

Yang Qinxi shouted behind him. It can be seen that his sister ignored it completely and hurriedly launched dunguang to catch up.

Sentence Fei has been badly hurt. Yang Qinyao's mind at this time has been occupied by a golden immortal. How can you listen to Yang Qinxi's reminder?

At the moment when the sword was spilled, sentence Fei consumed a lot of sources in the suppression and recovery of physical injuries, so that he had no time to stop the pursuit from behind except for running away. The back of the whole body was completely blurred by the sword.

"Young generation, do you really want to kill me?"

Sentence fat head does not return, just run away, but the voice is only suppressed anger, even with a third of sadness.

"Old dog, you can't escape. Die!"

Yang Qinyao once again combined the gourd sword and awn into one, turned it into a giant sword more than ten feet long, and stabbed it at Jufei's back heart.

But at this time, the sentence fat, who was running forward, suddenly bumped back.

Seeing him, he was about to be pierced by Yang Qinyao's flying sword. At this time, Ju Fei suddenly turned around. The head of the wooden gun that had been cut off by Yang Qinxi's sword appeared again and came in the direction of Yang Qinyao.

Ju Fei turned around abruptly and avoided Yang Qinyao's heart piercing sword, but his back was cut by the sword Qi from left to right.

But Jufei's return horse shot was parallel to Yang Qinyao's flying sword. The wooden gun that was not long enough was thinning and lengthening rapidly. At the same time, it also came to Yang Qinyao's chest at a much faster speed than the flying sword.

Yang Qinyao, who was chasing Jufei at full speed, didn't expect this change at all, so that she didn't have time to respond. She could only watch Jufei's Wooden gun head pierce her body protection magic power and the shield curtain opened by several body protection magic weapons, and then she would disappear into her body.

At this time, a great force came from the side of her body. Yang Qinyao was hit and flew out when she was in a hurry. She even had time to look back at the position where she was hit and flew.

Right there, Yang Qinxi had replaced her original position and was pierced in the chest and back by Ju Fei.

"Brother!"

Yang Qinyao seemed to be crazy all at once, with a sad voice like a wild ghost crying.

"Kill... Kill him, come on!"

Yang Qinxi tightly grasped the wooden gun in his chest with both hands, and one mouthful after another of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Needless to say, at the moment of being hit and flying, Yang Qinyao once again cut the immortal weapon ruler obtained from the inheritance left by Pan fuming immortal statue to Jufei.

How old and spicy that sentence was. At the moment when he couldn't pull out the wooden gun, he immediately gave up the wooden gun and turned around to escape.

But he didn't expect that Yang Qinxi was willing to die instead of his sister in order to save her sister, so that Yang Qinyao could sacrifice this immortal instrument at the first time.

The yardstick was cut off, and Ju Fei couldn't avoid it completely this time. His left arm and half of his shoulder were cut off.

"Ah"

Sentence Fei roared wildly. Even in such a situation, he still forced half sideways, tried his best to reach his right hand, grabbed the falling left arm, and then continued to stagger and run away.

However, Yang Qinyao, who has fallen into a crazy situation at this time, has caught up regardless. At this time, the virtual press in front of her body haunts two Linghu.

Just like before, Yang Qinxi could use Yang Qinyao's Linghu flying sword as her imperial envoy at will, she could also use her brother's Linghu flying sword as her imperial envoy at any time.

Flying swallow sword formula reappears!

This is a set of immortal sword skills that brother and sister got from the stars outside the territory.

The magic power of this set of swordsmanship is that it can not only control the double flying swords by one person, but also form a joint attack by two people. It can be switched freely in the hands of their brothers and sisters. It is completely tailor-made for them. It can be said that it is like adding wings to a tiger.

The subtle and dexterous sword Qi scissors wing appeared again. No matter how Ju Fei dodged, he could not avoid Yang Qinyao's pursuit. In fact, Ju Fei, who was almost at the end of the crossbow, was unable to continue to avoid.

Suddenly, he turned around. Sentence Fei had abandoned his left arm in his hand and hit Yang Qinyao with a wooden stick in his right hand. He wanted to emulate Yang Qinyao who had been beaten up before.

However, without waiting for sentence Fei's wooden stick to fall, Yang Qinyao, who had kept a distance of tens of feet from him, suddenly glanced across the starry sky at this time, and appeared in front of sentence Fei like a light flying swallow. The scissors like wings closed gently, and a big head rolled down from his neck.