"Huh!" Yang Letian was surprised.

He had deep confidence in the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, but he didn't expect that he could do anything to Zhang Tianpeng.

Zhang Tianpeng's footwork is so weird that he can get rid of the Flying Dragon Sword Technique.

He only got a little bit of fur from the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, but the Flying Dragon Sword Technique was extremely exquisite, and this little fur was enough to deal with the two of them.

Zhang Tianpeng laughed proudly: "What is the flying dragon sword technique! Yang Letian, you brag much more powerful than the sword technique!"

Yang Letian was so angry that he wanted to explode, but could not refute it, so he could only grit his teeth and wave his sword.

He also had to force himself to remain calm, and the venomous snake-like cold fissure is even more terrifying.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Zhang Tianpeng kept shaking his head, and screamed in his mouth: "Flying Dragon Sword Technique! Ha, Flying Dragon Sword Technique!"

Yang Letian waved his sword desperately: "Shut up!"

Zhang Tianpeng laughed as he stepped on the moon-floating fragrance step: "The more you shut me up, the less I don't shut up. What are you doing to me? Haha!"

Yang Letian's eyes were burning like a torch, and his sword became faster and faster, covering Zhang Tianpeng like a storm.

"Swish--!" Amid the sound of a roar through the air, a cold light shot towards him.

"Ding..." Yang Letian waved his sword and was about to take advantage of the force. Another flying knife had arrived, just in the direction of his ascent.

He seemed to have sent himself to the flying knife, his arms were still sore and weak at this time.

He understood in a flash that Leng Fei calculated the change in his sword force, and he had only got a little bit of fur and was inadequate.

"Ding..." Yang Letian forced his sword to swing.

The spirit snake sword flew out.

"Ha!" Zhang Tianpeng cheered and shot at the Spirit Snake Sword.

Yang Letian sneered, and a white light emerged from his left sleeve.

As the early information comes, they want to grab the Spirit Snake Sword, and hidden weapons are their trump card.

"Ding..." A white light hit the white light in the oblique thorn, and the white light collided with a crisp sound.

Zhang Tianpeng was startled, turned his head to take a look, and laughed again.

Get the Snake Sword!

"Haha!" He laughed twice, turned around and ran away.

"Damn it--!" Yang Letian roared.

He shot a white light at the same time with both hands, and two white lights caught up with Zhang Tianpeng.

"Swish--!" Two other white lights caught up with these two and collided in the air again.

When Yang Letian chased after him, Zhang Tianpeng had already penetrated into the darkness and disappeared.

"Leng Fei!" Yang Letian roared: "A despicable villain!"

Leng Fei has already hidden in the shadow and no movement.

Yang Letian suddenly laughed at the sky: "So what if you get the Spirit Snake Sword? Haha, there is also the Flying Dragon Sword Technique. With the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, the Spirit Snake Sword can exert its maximum power. Otherwise, the Spirit Snake Sword is just an ordinary sword!"

Zhang Tianpeng's voice came from afar: "We only want to get the Spirit Snake Sword and the Flying Dragon Sword Technique... Hehe, let's forget it!"

"Ah--!" Yang Letian whistled to the sky: "Junior Sister Sun!"

Sun Qingxue's voice sounded in the shadow: "Senior Brother Yang, I'm here!"

"Catch Zhang Tianpeng!" Yang Letian said.

Sun Qingxue said: "Can you deal with Leng Fei?"

"The Spirit Snake Sword cannot be missed!" Yang Letian hurriedly said: "Otherwise, the power of the Flying Dragon Sword Technique will be greatly damaged!"
Chapter completed!