dandy god

Chapter 1065
While speaking, Pan Ziyang took another step forward, and raised his hand to touch Ji Xuanyue's face.

Ji Xuanyue's face changed drastically. Before Pan Ziyang's hand could touch her, she already had a purple flying sword in her hand, and clamped it directly around her neck, saying coldly:

"Pan Ziyang, I have already said that I am a person with a Taoist companion. If you act like this again, then I will die myself."

Although Ji Xuanyue's words were calm, she could hear the determination in her tone. I believed that if Pan Ziyang dared to take another step forward, the sword in Ji Xuanyue's hand would definitely cut her own throat.

However, it was precisely this point that made Pan Ziyang's eyes suddenly become extremely cold at this moment.

"Ji Xuanyue, don't know what is good or bad, who do you think you are? Do you think that with your strength, it will be so easy to die?"

"You...what do you want?"

Pan Ziyang's words finally made Ji Xuanyue, who was trying her best to keep calm, panic for a moment.

She also understands that now that she has fallen into the hands of the other party, life and death are almost out of her control.

"Hey, what I just said is very clear, do you want me to say it a second time?"

Pan Ziyang's eyes suddenly flashed an extremely lewd and evil light, he didn't care about Ji Xuanyue's reaction any more, but took a step forward, and silk threads suddenly appeared in his hand, and he entangled towards Ji Xuanyue in an instant!

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, the room where the two were located suddenly shook slightly.

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on Pan Ziyang's face, he didn't understand what was going on, why was he doing well just now, and now this strange situation suddenly appeared.

"Young master, young master! It's not good! It seems that someone outside is attacking the mountain gate of our Yin-Yang Sword Sect. The master tells you to go there immediately!"

At the same time, the boy who went out earlier suddenly rushed in and said to Pan Ziyang in a somewhat eager tone.

"What did you say? Someone is attacking our mountain gate? How is this possible? Who is so short-sighted and dares to attack our mountain gate? Don't they know that behind our Yin-Yang Sword Sect, there is also the shadow of the Tiangang Sword Sect ?"

After Pan Ziyang experienced the initial astonishment, an extremely ferocious look appeared in his eyes.

The young man trembled, but he still replied: "I want to report to the young master, I don't know who is the younger one now, but judging from the master's face, the situation seems to be not very good, I think you should go there first." .”

Pan Ziyang gave the boy a hard look, but he didn't say anything more, he just told him to keep an eye on Ji Xuanyue, and immediately stepped out of the room.

But not long after he left the room, he heard a loud noise again.

Then he saw in astonishment that one after another formation restraint fragments suddenly looked like butterflies flying all over the sky, fluttering and scattered all over the sky.

A young man in blue clothes with a sword on his back stood straight in the void, staring coldly at the entire gate of the Yin Yang Sword School with an extremely cold gaze.

"Who are you? If you dare to trespass on our Yin-Yang Sword Sect, don't tell me you don't want to live anymore?"

Pan Ziyang reacted abruptly, and in a flash, he was already facing the blue-clothed youth, and said in an extremely arrogant tone.

The young man in blue is naturally Zhu Fei who is here now.

At this moment, when he looked at Pan Ziyang, a cold light suddenly flickered in his eyes.

Before he came here, he had already seen the portraits of people related to the Yin-Yang Sword Sect from Liang Wenbo, and knew that this guy who suddenly appeared in front of him and acted extremely arrogant was one of the purposes of his trip, Pan Ziyang!

"The one who killed you!"

Zhu Fei didn't have any extra nonsense, and the Xingmeng Xuanyue sword was unsheathed in an instant, facing Pan Ziyang in front of him, and suddenly slashed straight down!

For this kind of guy who dared to hit his friend or even a woman, Zhu Fei would never show mercy in the slightest.

Therefore, with his attack, Pan Ziyang suddenly felt extremely strong murderous intent.

Pan Ziyang didn't expect that Zhu Fei would be so decisive in making a move, and he would do it as soon as he said it, without any warning at all.

And the most important thing is that the opponent's cultivation base, the surging immortal energy, and the fierce sword energy are simply not something that he, who only has the cultivation base of Xuan Xian, can resist.

"puff!"

Just when Zhu Fei's sword light was about to pass by Pan Ziyang's body, a black and white sword suddenly blocked his wave of attacks.

"Ok?"

Zhu Fei followed the trend, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a Yin-Yang robe and holding a Yin-Yang sword in his hand, suddenly appearing in front of him!
And beside him, there are still seven or eight people, most of whom are at the level of ancestors.

Especially one of them was a beautiful-looking woman with a flying sword glowing with white light under her feet, her eyes were full of coldness, she looked at Zhu Fei, and said coldly:

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to attack my son, you must die today!"

"Mother, father, kill him quickly! He wanted to kill me just now, you must not just let him go like this, you must give him some means!"

Seeing his biggest backer appearing, Pan Ziyang, who was a little panicked at first, immediately revealed a look of resentment in his eyes.

He stared at Zhu Fei, and said word by word: "Boy, no matter who you are, you are dead today. If you dare to attack me, I will let you know what it means not to live and not to die!"

"Well, is it?"

The corner of Zhu Fei's mouth suddenly showed a hint of sarcasm.

Before Pan Ziyang could react, a big hand that covered the sky and the sun was already slapping Pan Ziyang's head violently!

"Presumptuous! Bold!"

Seeing Zhu Fei's arrogant behavior again, whether it was the head of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect, or Pan Ziyang's mother Huang Fanglan, or some other people, all of them showed angry expressions on their faces.

Huang Fanglan raised her hand even more, and a fierce sword energy shot towards Zhu Fei's hand in the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, who are you? Why did you attack my son just now?"

Seeing that the hand of the sky was pierced by Huang Fanglan's sword energy, Pan Tianshun, the head of the Yin Yang Sword Sect and Pan Ziyang's father, said with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, what did your son do himself? As a father, don't you know?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Zhu Fei's face, and he said jokingly.

"my son?"

Pan Tianshun frowned, and was about to speak, but Huang Fanglan who was beside him interrupted directly:

"Do you want me to take care of what my son does? What are you? Dare to come and do something to my son?"

(End of this chapter)