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Chapter 86: The White Clothes of Fakong(1/2)

The night is sad and sad, and the night is sad and silent.

Seeing the foot of the mountain, Chu Yang put away his unparalleled sword and stopped.

"Donor, this road is not open!"

A great monk appeared in front of him, his eyes were like a lamp, his hands were folded, his robes were expanded, and his martial arts were already employed inside, and his strongest attack could be erupted at any time.

Obviously, he received news about Chu Yang.

There is a flying knife made of gold that breaks delusion.

"This road is not open? Then I will open it!"

How could Chu Yang not know that there were roadblocks ahead? The reason why he came here is because there are also strong people in other directions, and his aura could not be concealed while he was speeding.

As for the flying sword cutting through the sky and leaving.

He has not considered it for the time being.

"Look at my flying knife!"

With his hands trembling, two black lights galloped away, and at the same time, three more handles followed closely. Chu Yang kicked his footsteps and turned into sharp arrows and slashed over.

Feng Wuchang, Yun Piaomiao, Fengyun is combined, Mo Ke Wuliang, and he also exploded with the strongest means and shot the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

Swish...!

The monk had expected that the robes on his body suddenly expanded, blocking two flying knives, and also blocking the other three outside his body.

His cassock is a bit special.

"Donor, these are all Little Doyle!"

The monk said, slapped Chu Yang with one palm and slapped Chu Yang a hundred meters away, his arms trembling and almost broke.

“So strong!”

Chu Yang barely stood still, showing a look of horror.

"Of course he is strong!"

A man in white walked out of the distance.

White clothes are as snow as snow, as clean as the moon.

He took a step forward and was already close to him a hundred meters away. He carried a long sword on his back, and his righteous spirit was lingering.

"He called Fakong!" The man in white said lightly, "Fifty years ago, he ranked 99th in the Hidden Dragon List. Now, fifty years have passed. Although he has stopped at the level of a Grand Master, he has long been at the peak of the peak. How can you compete?"

"Been taught a lesson!"

Chu Yang resisted the tumbling blood in his body and bowed his hand.

"Baiyizi, are you going to stop me?"

Since the man in white appeared, Fakong's eyes have stopped focusing on Chu Yang.

"A genius finally appeared in my Great Chu. How could you let the people named Da Chu people, but you didn't know that Jun En's group of worms were insidious!" Baiyizi snorted coldly and said to Chu Yang, "Go, I'll cook this bald donkey!"

"Thank you!"

Chu Yang bowed his hand and did not stop. He walked around a small bay and walked towards the mountains.

Fakong wanted to intercept it, but he held it back.

The two confronted each other, and their momentum rose one after another, causing the air to twist and the rock to crack.

Chu Yang, who was already far away, secretly smacked his tongue and said in his heart: "This is the strongest among the great masters. I am no match at all. If it weren't for the flying knife interference, I'm afraid that Fakong would seriously injure me with just one palm."

His vigilance increased again.

Not long after, four people appeared beside the two confrontations, and they were the four top strong men on the Hidden Dragon List that had been tracked.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Fakong!"

Huiren stopped and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Go!"

The Dharma is empty and the eyes are unbounced.

Bai Yizi ignored them either.

The four strong men frowned, walked around carefully, and continued to chase forward.

Not long after, there were powerful fluctuations behind them.

"Fa Kong has actually been born. With his current realm, he should have meditated to seek breakthroughs. Now that he appears here, if there is a mistake, he will probably stop at the Grand Master!"

Zi Linglong showed an incredible look.

"It should be that there is no hope of breakthrough, so I came out to find an opponent in order to hone my skills and use the hands of others to enter the realm of the soul. However, I am afraid even he would never have thought that his opponent would be Bai Yizi!"

When it comes to Baiyizi, even with Hua Qianyu's nature, he can't help but feel cautious.

"Baiyizi!" Jian Mie sighed, "Although he has not entered the Tenglong list, his strength is definitely among the top three hundred among the great masters in the world. I'm afraid I can't catch his sword with such an opponent."

"It's not afraid, but for sure!" Hua Qianyu said, "Don't look at us now as a figure on the Qianlong List, once we reach the level of a Grand Master, we will completely sink. If we want to be on the Tenglong List, it will not be less than the difficulty of reaching the sky."

Several people were silent.

"Amitabha!"

Huiren said the Buddha's name, looked back, and showed a look of worry, "Now that the white-clothed son has appeared, there must be other strong people in front of us to help us..."

"Each has its own opponent!"

Hua Qianyu waved her hand and did not hesitate at chasing Chu Yang.

Chu Yang was like a god in the wind, galloping forward. Not long after, he came to a rocky area where sword energy crisscrossed and rocks shattered. It was obvious that he had experienced a great battle.

As his eyes narrowed, he saw a corpse, which was a middle-aged man with a strong and indelible gloomy aura.

"This should be a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Chu Yang guessed.

He did not stop, and encountered the dilapidated land left after several wars, with a body left behind.

Finally, an extremely wide river appeared ahead, surging and rushing.

A tremendous war is taking place across the river.

The sword energy was scattered, the sword light was flashing, and the palm wind broke into the mountain. The battle was very fierce, and screams were heard from time to time for dozens of miles away.

"With me as the guide, will you set up this killing situation? I just don't know who will suffer in the end!"

Chu Yang looked at the other side and murmured.

With the appreciation of Mr. Wang for him, it was impossible for him to give up, but he ignored him. Obviously, he set up a killing situation to lure the strong men of the sect to come and kill them, and then encircle and suppress them.

But he didn't understand, it was really useful?

No matter how many masters and masters are killed, what impact will it have on the overall situation?

For the arrogant Emperor Chu, such a situation must be a small fight and not take it seriously.

"On the other side of the river, it should be the final killing game. If what I expected?"

Chu Yang raised his head and frowned.

Then he smiled bitterly, shook his head, took out the remaining set of flags of the Star Explosion Evil-killing Formation, looked for the location, rushed into the ground, and then walked not far away, facing the river, looking at the place from.

"Since you're here, why don't you come out to meet?"

After a while, Chu Yang suddenly spoke.

"Little guy, you are so calm, you must be ambushing, right?"

Hua Qianyu walked out from behind the tree, but did not dare to go forward, her eyes circulated and she smiled slightly.

"Of course there is an ambush, otherwise how could I have the courage to face you elites on the Hidden Dragon List?"

Chu Yang was not nervous at all, but smiled.

"Ambushes? I want to see, what ambush do you have?"

Jian Mie had already had a lot of energy. He took a few steps forward and the sword was unsheathed. The sword intent that was exterminated immediately spit out. The sword split into the air, and in a flash, more than ten sword energy were emitted.

Chu Yang stood still and didn't move.

The sword energy passed by both sides and landed on the rocks under his feet. It immediately roared and cut open a series of cracks, but did not touch any traps.

"It should be a war on the other side. You dare not go over and are caught up by us. So you stop here!" Jian Mie sneered and walked up, "Tell me about the inheritance, I'll give you some fun!"

"Take me down, and the inheritance is yours!" Chu Yang said, taking off the mask, "Let me see how strong are the characters on the Qianlong List?"

He took the initiative to meet him.

"You will understand!"

Jian Mie's mouth curled and his sword fell down.

The vitality is extinct, killing everything is even greater than the murderous intent of the Holy Spirit sword technique.
To be continued...
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