The expression seemed to have been stolen by Yang Peng, and he didn't take him to heart at all.

"Judge's pen!"

Yang Peng looked at the black and white pen in the hand of the ancestor Fengyue and said coldly.

The old ancestor Fengyue still had a joking expression on his face and said, "I didn't expect that you, a young boy, still know my ancestor's magic weapon. Although I rarely come out and rarely take action, you can recognize it, but what can you do if you tell me my magic weapon?"

"It's nothing, I just heard that the judge's pen can determine life and death, reverse reincarnation, and if it has a little more power, it can stabilize the void. Whether it is a human body or soul, it will be fixed, and from then on, the other party will be slaughtered. What I said is right?"

The old man is also a knowledgeable person. He only heard about how powerful the ancestor Fengyue is, but he has never heard of what the magic weapon of the ancestor Fengyue is. They are not welcomed by the Demon Sect and are excluded everywhere. If it weren't for the fact that the four sects of the Demon Sect had maintained a delicate balance in recent years, the lineage of theirs would have been destroyed long ago.

They also received the order of Wandu Sect to ambush here. Although he was reluctant, such an ambush was actually like a death. Later, they welcomed the ancestor Fengyue who came to take revenge. For a moment, they were full of confidence and no longer had the anxiety at the beginning.

The handsome face of the Fengyue Ancestor finally showed a touch on his extremely handsome face, but he immediately replied coldly: "You know too much, but even if you know this, it's useless. Come on, boy, since the fairy sword in your hand can break the mountain and river fan, then the natural quality falls above the mountain and river fan. When I kill you and then kidnap the girls around you, then some ancestors will be happy, hehe."

Whether it was the Dazhu Peak or the women on Xiaozhu Peak, they all looked angry and pinched the sword technique in their hands, and were about to step forward to fight against the ancestor Fengyue.

Yang Peng waved his hand and said, "This is a matter between me and him, don't interfere the rest of you."

With Yang Peng's eyes, we can naturally see that this Fengyue Ancestor is not an ordinary person, and the judge's pen in his hand is a big weapon. Yang Peng had long learned from Ling Zun how powerful the judge's pen is. Tian Ling'er's cultivation is only one step away from entering the Shangqing Realm. Such cultivation will suffer a great loss if you meet in one meeting, and it is not enough for others to look up.

Another point is that Yang Peng has gained something after practicing Wuque recently. Today, he wants to take this opportunity to gain more inspiration or breakthroughs. Only fighting is the fastest way to grow.

"Zheng!"

The Sun-Chasing Sword was unsheathed, and the golden light penetrated his body, and the sword body emitted a trembling roar, faintly like a divine dragon that broke away from reins. Soaring in the Nine Heavens was his belonging.

The dazzling golden light illuminated the surrounding area. When the raindrops falling from the sky touched the sword light, they automatically avoided it. It seemed that they were also afraid of the power of this magic weapon.

The ancestor Fengyue snorted coldly, and the judge's pen in his hand moved like the wind. He raised the pen a little in the void, and then swam along with his pen tip, a word appeared in the void.

A big word "man", which is vigorous and powerful, suppresses wind and rain, and isolates the energy, and it flies out of the void.

Everyone's mind seemed to be deeply attracted by the words, and there was nothing else in their eyes except the word "man" that was constantly approaching.

Yang Peng shouted suddenly, and his voice resounded throughout the world. The Zhuri Sword shone brightly with his silence, and the golden sword light broke through the air.

"Boom" the black clouds were broken, the wind and rain turned, and the rain lines were cut into thin arrows and flew into the surroundings.

The sound of penetration continued to sound, and in the void, the word "hee" and the golden light had already collided for many times.

Finally, with a crisp sound of shattering, the person in the void dispersed from it, and then disappeared without a trace. The darkness restored its control and dominated this stormy night.

Seeing that his magic was broken, the ancestor Fengyue laughed without amazement: "What a baby, it's been so many years. As soon as my ancestor was born, he could meet such a baby in the hands of a younger generation. You should slowly enjoy the torture later. I only used 20% of my magic power just now. And there are three words waiting for you, hehe, it's getting more and more interesting."

Yang Peng didn't say anything, his eyes were filled with a cold light.

Although the Qingyun Sect members knew that Yang Peng's strength was extraordinary, it was also two years ago. Although his sword that seemed to be a god a few days ago was very exquisite, fast, and the timing was just right, it could not explain much. However, now they have a new understanding of Yang Peng's cultivation, which is not only shocking but also shocking.

Even Song Daren, who has never been convinced, admired him very much. If the word just now came towards him, he would definitely not have the confidence to catch it.

However, in the Xiaozhu Peak crowd, there were bright eyes looking deeply at the man bathed in the golden light in front of him. His eyes were filled with a wave of firm coldness and a confusion that was palpitations.

The ancestor Fengyue smiled, licked his scarlet tongue on his lips, his eyes stumbled on the girls behind Yang Peng, and then smiled evilly: "So many stunning looks are really exciting, especially the woman holding the blue fairy sword behind you. The Tianya Divine Sword in your hand should be your turn. Haha."

Lu Xueqi's cold face was still quiet and cold. She didn't answer, but she just cast the Tianya Divine Sword out. After the blue light passed, a scream came from not far away.

Other members of the Qingyun Sect followed suit and ordered the magic weapon to kill the demon sects hiding in the dense forest. For a moment, the smell of blood was emitted from the depths of the small dense forest.

The bright red blood washed away with the rain and flowed into the distance, where there was an endless ocean.

After a few angry shouts, the old man flew out, and the red light waves in the red demon's eyes. Many magic weapons from the righteous people immediately became spiritually dim when they touched his red light spot.

At this time, a blue light flashed in the forest, and a blue aperture like water waves suddenly rippled, illuminating the place in a blink of an eye. Then a figure broke through the air, like an arrow leaving the string, slashing through the void. The blue light of the magic sword seemed to emit a hot flame, burning continuously, and hitting the old boss straight away.

The old man was shocked. The thrilling souls almost all appeared. The blue light was like a shadow-chasing soul, coming with endless momentum that never returns.

This momentum is more than twice as powerful as I had seen in the Ancient Cave of Wanbats. It seems that this beautiful woman as frost has greatly improved her cultivation.

Although he had no confidence to follow the blue light, he was a person who had been practicing for many years and had extremely rich combat experience. He shouted, and the red demon eyes suddenly burst out, and "Suosuo" shot out seven or eight red lights in succession, facing the blue blue light.

The old man's road is extremely high, and all his potential naturally burst out at the critical moment of life and death. When the red light hits the blue light, the blue light's momentum is stagnant, but the old man then rolls in this gap and hides in the dense forest, gathering with other demon sects.

The ancestor Fengyue flew up, his body half-standing in the void. He didn't care at all about the countless people who had died or injured below. His face still looked confident. He saw him holding the judge's pen in his hand and wandering around the dragon in the void again.

In the void, under the night, everything around him lit up, and Yang Peng suddenly felt completely isolated, as if he was the only one in this world.

It was the word "生", which closed the void and locked the Qi Ji. The word "生" turned into a prison, trapping Yang Peng in it.

Yang Peng frowned. He was no longer the person who was easily provoked by others. However, the behavior of the ancestor Fengyue had deeply angered him. All the people he was close to the Qingyun Sect were his reverse scales, and the ancestor Fengyue touched his reverse scales just now.

The more angry he was, the calmer he was. He could feel at ease with Zhuri Sword. Zhuri Sword seemed to understand his intentions and responded faintly. The golden sword light became a beacon to guide the way.

The Qingyun Sect, who was in the battle, found that Yang Peng and Fengyue Ancestor had disappeared. They were anxious and wanted to find out the reason for all this, but the demons around them didn't know where they came out and couldn't get rid of them for a while, so they had to grit their teeth and continue to kill the enemy, but they were extremely worried.

As soon as the word "prisoner" came out, it formed a world of its own. Yang Peng was trapped. He looked around carefully, but there was nothing else around except for the boundless darkness. Yang Peng waved the Sun-Chasing Sword and slashed around, but the boundless darkness could absorb all the sword light that could have opened mountains and cracked stones, and there was no change in the cage.

Yang Peng's heart tightened and tried several times, but what frightened him was that the space seemed to be tightening inward, but his sword light became its increased energy, and the sword light could not shine through the darkness.

"Hehe, boy, don't struggle if you are trapped in my cage. Do you know why the people from Qingyun Sect don't want to mess with me? It's because I can create a space with the judge's pen, and your attacks have become the energy of this space. Not to mention your current cultivation level, even Wan Jianyi was almost trapped by me back then. My space was still unstable back then, otherwise he would have been trapped to death.

This secret, Xin Wan Jianyi, must have never told his fellow disciples, hehe, in this space, I am the master, I am the god, trembling, my ancestor is born this time, the beginning of your Qingyun Sect and the destruction of the righteous path, haha! My ancestor spent all his life refining methods on this magic weapon, and it was not something that ordinary magic weapons could break."

As the words of the ancestor Fengyue fell, he stretched out his hand in the space and patted Yang Peng's back in the air.

The palm seemed to weigh tens of thousands of acres, hitting Yang Peng's back hard.

Yang Peng's body flew far away with a bang and hit the space wall in the dark.
Chapter completed!