Seeing Xuan Yunji suddenly jump out, He Hongyi on the opposite side was also stunned. He looked at Duan Fei and then at Xuan Yunji, and suddenly laughed: "It turns out that this monster is actually hiding here, and you know you... I kill two birds with one stone, it's easy to get it!"

"This is your last words!" Duan Fei sneered at him.

He Hongyi was almost breathless by his words, and coughed a few times and turned red: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

As he spoke, his right fist slowly stretched out, and his originally red fist gradually turned black, looking particularly ferocious.

"Go away!"

Xuan Yunji said to Duan Fei anxiously: "I'll block him, you can leave quickly."

Just now, He Hongyi only punched him to that level. Now, he knew that it must be his full-strength attack, and he might not be able to block it. If Duan Fei dared to take it, he would be looking for death.

Duan Fei was speechless: "I don't have the hobby of letting women block guns."

Xuan Yunji said anxiously: "It's time now, you still care about this. If you are injured here, the Bai surname must have to settle the score with me again, so you can leave!"

"No one can leave!"

He Hongyi shouted loudly, and his body suddenly jumped into the air, and rushed towards the two of them like a big bird!

"It's over, I can't leave!"

Seeing this, Xuan Yunji looked pale and suddenly bit her teeth and blocked Duan Fei's face, and she was about to bear this blow for Duan Fei!

"You...you are really!"

Seeing Xuan Yunji like this, Duan Fei was also angry, funny and a little moved.

Then, he raised Xuan Yunji to the side, and a vortex suddenly exploded from his right fist, facing He Hongyi in the air!

"Boy, let me tell you this blow, why am I silver and you are iron sheet!"

Amid the arrogant roar, He Hongyi's fist collided with Duan Fei...

call out!

The air suddenly whistled!

Xuan Yunji, who had her eyes closed tightly, felt a sudden swelling and pain in her ears, and quickly covered her ears.

The powerful storm followed, pushing Xuan Yunji like a wall and staggering back, which also made her open her blank eyes.

Duan Fei was still standing there, his right fist was slowly lowering, and there were still remaining spiral trails on it.

More than ten meters away, He Hongyi's body was like leaves falling in the wind, rolling and falling, and finally fell to the ground with a thud. He opened his mouth and felt a mouthful of red blood!

this……

Seeing this scene, Xuan Yunji's big eyes suddenly opened and her small mouth was full of disbelief.

She just took He Hongyi's punch, and that punch was weakened by her own poisonous fog, and she almost turned out to be overturned.

Now He Hongyi obviously used all his strength, but was knocked away by Duan Fei with one punch...

These meanings?

Is this He Hongyi cabbage or Duan Fei’s powerful one?

Even if Duan Fei is powerful, may he be so powerful?

Wait--

Duan Fei's punch...that punch...

Is it the Seven Killing Forbidden Technique?

After a buzz, Xuan Yunji was stunned by her thoughts!

Just when she was staying, Duan Fei was not idle. Since he took action, he would definitely take He Hongyi's life without leaving the other party to continue causing trouble for himself.

"come over!"

Duan Fei shouted and grabbed the void with his right hand. A huge suction force directly enveloped He Hongyi who was about to get up, pulling the old thing over!

"Oh my God!" Xuan Yunji's eyes widened: "Ghost Destroyment Style! I won't read it wrong! Duan Fei... How could Duan Fei kill the ghost Destroyment Style? Even if he could, how could he practice to this level?"

As Duan Fei grabbed it, He Hongyi's body flew straight towards him like a dead fish that had lost his dream. When he was about to come in front of him, Duan Fei suddenly turned into a punch and wanted to add a punch to He Hongyi's killing move!

Suddenly, Xuan Yuanji's expression changed, she grabbed Duan Fei's shoulder and threw him out-

At about the same time, with a crisp sound, Xuan Yunji fell out with a muffled groan, the leather jacket on her chest cracked, and blood kept spraying!

Duan Fei had just stood firm and was stunned when he saw this scene. What's going on?

He Hongyi stood on the ground well. Although there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he was even more fierce than before.

His left hand was opened, and something like a pitch-black stick stretched out from his palm, about half a foot long, emitting a swell of black air!

The wound on Xuan Yunji's body should be cut by it.

"You guys are lucky!"

He Hongyi sneered, grabbed the black stick with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out-

There was no sound at all, but Duan Fei felt a numbness in his scalp as he saw the short stick being pulled out of his palm by He Hongyi and his flesh rolling.

But he didn't watch it either. He stretched out his left hand and pulled Xuan Yunji to his side and protected her.

Finally, He Hongyi completely pulled out such a strange thing from his palm, and the wound in his palm quickly recovered.

"Boy, you really have a problem!"

He Hongyi held the thing about one meter long in his right hand, which looked like an iron whip and shook it in his hand: "But the mere early-level black iron-level abilities can actually force me, a silver-level strongman, to such a point, and even draw out his natal weapons. You will die without regrets!"

Natal weapon?

Duan Fei looked at such a so-called natal weapon, about one meter and two meters long, dark and dull, with mottled thorns on the surface, which made people feel frightened. From the handle, it looked like the spine of a human body, extremely strange.

He Hongyi proudly stroked his natal weapon, as if he was touching his lover's cheek, and smiled and said, "It is called Heishabing. Remember this name, you are the 127th person to die in its hands!"

"careful!"

Xuan Yun Ji Qiang pressed the qi and blood that were surging in his heart and whispered: "The so-called natal weapon is to use his own blood to continuously warm it in his body, unite with his own mind and mind, and its power is far greater than that of ordinary weapons."

"Very awesome?" Duan Fei asked.

“Very awesome!”

Xuan Yunji nodded, and then whispered: "You used the Seven Kill Forbidden Technique just now. Even if you know two styles, you won't be able to defeat him unless you know the third style of the Demon-killing Technique!"

After pausing, she whispered, "I'll hit him with my inner elixir later, and then we will run away in the chaos."

Inner alchemy?

Duan Fei thought of what Bai Diji had encountered and shook his head: "No need."

Xuan Yunji was immediately anxious: "Why are you..."

Duan Fei interrupted her: "Is there any weakness in natal weapons?"

"Of course there are weaknesses!"

Xuan Yunji said angrily: "This weapon is integrated with the human being, and one prospers and one loses one loses one loses one loses one loses one, so as long as the weapon is damaged, the weapon is also damaged if the weapon is damaged."

"Such a big flaw?"

Duan Fei was stunned at first, then sneered.

"Fault?" Xuan Yunji looked at him like an idiot: "Do you think it's easy to damage your natal weapons?"

“Yes, it’s easy!”

Duan Fei said lightly, and touched the space ring with his right hand, and there was already a purple short sword in his hand!

Crack!

A crisscrossing light of light appeared on Changjun's short sword!

"interesting!"

He Hongyi looked at Changjun's short sword and nodded affirmatively: "Your sword is very good, I decided to give it to my son."

However, what responded to him was a sword light that Duan Fei threw out casually!
Chapter completed!