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Chapter 2982

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"You want to leave? Too naive!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered, and in a flash, he chased after Feng Xuan and chopped down with his halberd.

Feng Xuan Gui took out a pair of swords and crossed them in front of him to block the halberd.

"Bang!"

The halberd hit the two swords, and under the huge pressure, the swords trembled violently. After trembling a few times, they directly collapsed.

Feng Xuan Gui was shocked, and hurriedly used Law Phenomenon to block the remaining power of the halberd. Only then did he calmly retreat.

Yang Qingxuan flew and chopped down with his halberd again.

He is now holding Eternal Wind Dance in the Sky, and his strength is not much different from Feng Xuan Gui's. His tenacity and Dao Heart are far from Feng Xuan Gui's. As long as he continues to fight, he will definitely win.

"Boom!"

After another collision, both of them were shaken off.

Yang Qingxuan rushed forward with his halberd.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

A huge amount of energy intersected in the air, one after another, and turned into a circle of energy that surged out.

Yang Qingxuan used the most simple and crude method to practice the cooperation between himself and the halberd. After dozens of moves, Feng Xuan Gui was obviously unable to withstand it. He shouted with a pale face: "Stop! Who are you? If there is anything, we can sit down and discuss it. Why do you have to fight? "

"Sect Master Feng's sense of peace is very strong, but forget it. Since we have fought to this extent, I'll just kill you."

Yang Qingxuan sneered, his silhouette flashed and rushed up again. He executed the Seven Styles of Sky Slash in succession. Huge halberd lights surrounded Feng Xuan's Tortoise Slash, causing him to be overwhelmed. He hurriedly said, "My lord, please show mercy. I've never offended you. Even if I'm going to die, can you at least let me know?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "You've killed so many people to collect the Blood Treasure Fruits. You've already committed so many sins that you should die at any time. Don't you understand?"

Feng Xuan Gui said: "So it's because of this matter. Sir, listen to my explanation. It was not my intention to collect the Blood Treasure Fruit. I was forced to do so."

Yang Qingxuan's heart stirred. He snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'll let you go just because you said that?"

Feng Xuangui said anxiously, "Everything I said is true. I am not the only one collecting Blood Treasure Fruits. Even in the four universes, many sects are doing it secretly. But now, the world is in chaos, so they are gradually coming to the surface. It is also because that person's demand for Blood Treasure Fruits has increased again, forcing us to collect them desperately."

Yang Qingxuan asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Feng Xuangui said, "Blood Saint Patriarch."

Yang Qingxuan asked, "Who is this person?"

As the two of them conversed, their hands never stopped moving.

Feng Xuangui's face turned pale. He hurriedly shouted, "Sir, please stop. I will tell you slowly."

Yang Qingxuan snorted, "There's no need. Let's talk like this. If I'm satisfied with what I hear, I'll naturally stop. Otherwise, I won't stop."

Feng Xuangui was shocked and angry. How could there be such a person? But looking at Yang Qingxuan's appearance, it seemed that he really didn't intend to stop. He could only hurriedly say, "I'm not too sure. I only know that he is from the Undead Clan and has lived for countless years. It seems that he has survived since the Chaos Era. His strength is unfathomable. I don't even dare to raise my head in front of him. I guess that he is at least above the Nine Stars Thousand Realms Whirling."

Yang Qingxuan was surprised. "Blood Saint Patriarch? Did he teach you the Blood God's First Palm? "

Feng Xuangui said, "Yes, sir. You really have a good eye. You recognized the Blood God's First Palm at once."

Yang Qingxuan snorted softly, but the halberd in his hand was still chopping down. He saw that Feng Xuangui's Blood God's First Palm was very authentic and practiced very well, so he was puzzled.

Yang Qingxuan asked again, "Then why does Blood Saint Patriarch collect Blood Treasure Fruits? Does he want to break through the realm? "

Feng Xuangui said, "It should be. I don't know the specific situation. Every time I send Blood Treasure Fruits over, the blood slaves will take them. I only saw Blood Saint Patriarch once, and it was when he first appeared to subdue me. After that, every time I contacted him, it was through the blood slaves. "

Yang Qingxuan asked, "Where does Blood Saint Patriarch live?"

Feng Xuangui said, "Hell's Blood Prison."

Yang Qingxuan was angry and slammed down the halberd in his hand. He shouted, "You lied to me! Hell's Blood Prison is obviously in the Ghost Realm. Do you think I'm ignorant? "

Feng Xuangui was hit hard and was knocked back more than ten steps. A mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat. He wanted to argue, but he couldn't. Finally, he spat it out. Seeing Yang Qingxuan chopping down with the halberd again, he hurriedly said, "Blood Saint Patriarch himself said that place is called Hell's Blood Prison. I don't know the specific situation."

However, Yang Qingxuan's halberd didn't stop. Instead, it seemed to be stronger. The five-element brilliance bloomed from the halberd, illuminating Feng Xuangui's heart. He suppressed the anger and fear in his heart and attacked again with the Blood God's First Palm.

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's halberd was blocked. He snorted and waved the halberd again. He asked, "How do I get to Hell's Blood Prison?"

Feng Xuangui hurriedly resisted and shouted at the same time, "There is a space channel on a planet called Blood Forest, and there will be blood slaves to pick us up."

Yang Qingxuan's attack eased slightly and he asked, "Do you have to go in person? Can you send someone there? "

Feng Xuangui was stunned and seemed to understand what he meant. He said, "Of course, but usually, the Sect Master goes in person to show respect to the Blood Saint Patriarch."

Yang Qingxuan put away the halberd and stopped. He stretched out his hand and asked, "Give me your token and the space coordinates of Blood Forest."

Feng Xuangui's face was full of horror. He said in a trembling voice, "You, you want to go?"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes turned cold. He said coldly, "It's none of your business whether I go or not."

Feng Xuangui hurriedly said, "I don't dare!" He hurriedly handed over his token and the space coordinates of Blood Forest. He also explained some details of offering the Blood Treasure Fruit in detail. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He thought to himself, "It's best if you do something after you go and let the blood slaves or the Blood Saint Patriarch tear you apart."

Yang Qingxuan took the token and the coordinates. He nodded and said, "Good, you are very honest. I am very satisfied. Let's continue. Hurry up. I think you will die in a dozen more moves."

After that, he waved the halberd and attacked again.

Feng Xuangui was shocked and angry. "Sir, didn't you say you would let me go?!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted, "Nonsense! When did I say I would let you go? Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up. I will send you to your lunch box earlier. Saving time is also a virtue and environmental protection. "

The halberd waved in the air, and the Five Elements Ring shone brightly, forming five rays of light. They intertwined and instantly chopped down.

"You will die a horrible death!"

Feng Xuangui let out a furious roar and did his best to increase his strength to resist the halberd. However, he was only able to block it for a moment before he was sent flying. He crashed into the ground and coughed up large amounts of blood.

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