"Let's go, meet her. ”

Du Xuan was full of interest, if he could find some clues about Yi Qing from this person, he might be able to preemptively strike.

"I won't go to kill me, that little girl's skin is out of the knife and obscene, and she always wants to cut my life. ”

Wei Pang lay on the ground and said nothing.

Du Xuan stretched out his hand between his eyebrows, and the breath of Hongmeng overflowed, transforming into Wei Fat's appearance in an instant. Wei Pang hurriedly jumped up and was surprised, and circled around him, amazed.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, his eyes were not good, his eyes were vigilant, and he said, "Our brothers are brothers, you can't become my appearance and bully my concubine." ”

Du Xuan gritted his teeth, knocked him to the ground with a punch, and took out the Demon Spirit Bow and put him on his back. Wei Pang also dressed up in disguise, went to Mu Lao's kitchen and wiped a handful of ash on the bottom of the pot, and when he came out again, he had already turned into a little black fat man.

"Did Wei Yuanhou awaken the toad bloodline?"

Wei Fat's old face turned red, and he said, "I'd rather be a living king than a dead leader." ”

Du Xuan was speechless and walked away. Wei Pang then caught up, but the demon spirit bow behind him was made of unknown materials, and the seemingly soft and light bow body actually weighed as much as a hundred catties.

He was out of breath and almost out of strength, and he had to take a break after taking two steps. Du Xuan had no choice but to put it on his back, and Wei Pang stammered on the side: "Brother Du Shenwei, I will let her be my Wei family's eighteenth aunt when I beat that little girl's skin down in a while." ”

Du Xuan's face was full of black lines, Wei Yuanhou couldn't practice but was very talented in business, coupled with the deliberate momentum of him and Mu Lao. Today's Sanchuan City is full of talents, and most of them have entered his Wei Mansion.

Although Wei Pang is greedy for life and afraid of death, he is decisive in his work and has a lot of courage in his chest. A group of people who came to defect were waiting under his command. Organized and organized. Caravans and mercenaries could be seen everywhere on the streets, and even the Bounty Guild suspended all business and did its best to assist the Wei family in opening up trade routes.

Many people on the street saw Du Xuan dressed as Wei Pang and cast envious and admiring glances, and the sound of flattery was endless.

Suddenly, several residents dressed as rough civilians came out in droves, knelt on the ground and shouted for the arrival of the Son of God, kowtowing like pounding garlic, they were all faithful believers in the Son of God Sect.

Du Xuan frowned, his eyes glancing at Wei Fat.

Wei Pang looked innocent and whispered to him: "The third prince instructed that people with a heart founded the Divine Son Sect, the purpose is to gather the hearts of the people at the bottom and create the myth of the undefeated Western Barbarians. Now that the demon war is imminent, if you don't give them some hope of survival, the cities of the Western Barbarians will be in chaos. ”

Du Xuan nodded, and he was also full of expectations for the third prince. It is rumored that he has awakened the bloodline of the former saint, and his combat power is amazing, but he didn't expect to have such a good grasp of people's hearts.

Wei Pang said again: "I can't go to the Wei Mansion, there are too many people along the way, let's go directly to the martial arts stage." ”

The two turned around and went straight to the martial arts platform in Sanchuan City, and there were too many onlookers on the road. Du Xuan simply carried Wei Pang from the rooftop, and the lightning and thunder all the way startled the monks in the city.

His Hongmeng body is slightly small, his charm is introverted, and the origin of life is as bright as a galaxy. The chaotic realm was released, and visions fell from the sky between the runs, the heavenly river flashed, and the dragons of the four directions lingered. There is also a Hongmeng world hanging in the sky, like a mirage!

"Oh my God! It's the Son of God!"

"Weiyuan is invincible in the world!"

"The Son of God is coming!

Many residents of Sanchuan City cheered and were excited, and they gathered around the martial arts arena. Suddenly, the martial arts arena was flooded and crowded.

"Brother, brother, you are always leisurely, I want to vomit..."

Du Xuan wore a masked scarf, but the clothes and body shape on his body betrayed him. The onlookers praised one after another: "Wei Yuanhou is a low-key person, and his reputation in the city has not been obvious for 20 years, but now he is a blockbuster! ”

"I am willing to be a pawn for the Son of God!

"Where's someone from Tianyuan City?" Du Xuan asked.

"The debut in each city is near the martial arts arena, but the ring battle will not start until tomorrow, so Xiao Niangpi should be near here. ”

Du Xuan glanced around, and sure enough, he saw many mysterious figures. In the distance, there was a man with a sword on his back, looking at him quietly, with a strong sense of war in his eyes. There seemed to be an ancient god dormant in the sword, the sword intent soared to the sky, and the sword light was harvested into a beam that pierced the sky!

Another man sat on a tree, and when he saw him, he waved his hand as a greeting. The pupil of Du Xuan's left eye twisted, and a reckless giant ape suddenly appeared in his eyes! The giant ape was majestic, his eyes were bloodshot, and his limbs were as thick as pillars. The roots of his hair are like arrows! His bloodthirsty and furious qi overflowed, and the space around his body was suddenly suppressed by him! Like a natural disaster!

In the distance, a person gently lowered the burden on his shoulder, held a puff fan in his hand, and shouted loudly. The man was over half a hundred years old, and there was already a little white in his hair. But the vitality in his body is as strong as the sun! Even if he looks at it from a distance, he almost burns his eyes! There is also an immortal divine light in his burden, which is probably the power of a holy weapon!

Seeing this, Du Xuan's heart was full of fighting spirit, his blood was ignited, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Mu Wushuang's disciple is here!

After speaking, he jumped on a platform several meters high, and his fighting spirit rushed straight to Xiao Han! The wind and clouds on the platform surged, and Du Xuan was incomparably strong! A punch was thrown into the sky, and a fist light swept through the sky! The clouds in the sky were shattered!

The audience was silent for a moment, followed by a bustle, and the mountains and tsunamis shook the eardrums!

In the crowd, the goddess of Tianyuan City was dressed in a bright white brocade robe, her crescent-like eyes were as bright as the autumn moon, and her eyes were moving. The clouds and temples are shadowy, and the air is clear and blue. She moved slightly, and the two pretty maids beside her hurriedly followed.

The two maids were carrying a mahogany wooden box on their backs, which was tightly closed, and there seemed to be a sword spilling out of the box. The sword intent is cold, and it cuts people's souls. The other person is carrying a pair of guqin, which is antique, and there seems to be a dragon coiling on the strings, which is frightening!

She stroked a trace of her hair, her lips opened lightly, and said: "This lewd thief still dares to show his face, what kind of little invincible, even my three flying knives can't be taken." Wan'er, Autumn Leaves followed me up and cut this strangle. ”

The two maids nodded yes, their voices were gentle and beautiful, and the hearts of those who heard them were moved.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The wooden box was wide open, and more than a dozen flying knives shot in the air! The knives were bundled in a line, shattering the void! Like the wisps of light between heaven and earth! There was a plausible consciousness in the knife, it was not murderous, but it was more frightening than murderous.

Tianyuan Goddess Situ Jingyi was fluttering, sacrosanct, and rushed to the ring with a flying knife!

"The goddess of Tianyuan City! she's actually here too!"

"The only daughter of the leader of the Crazy Sword Alliance! It is rumored that she was blessed with a single family, and when she was seven years old, she left the Southern Regions with her father and obtained immortal magic from the forbidden area of the beast clan. One person slaughtered hundreds of beasts and retreated!"

"Hiss~" Everyone around gasped and exclaimed, "That's when she's only seven years old?!"

"More than that, the Crazy Sword Alliance spans dozens of cities in the northern part of the empire, and Situ Jing has not tasted defeat in the northern land!"

"Looking at her appearance, she is only about eighteen, and now she is at the peak of the Four Elephant Realm, right?"

"Not only that, it is rumored that she has also awakened the supreme divine endowment!"

"Whew!" Everyone was shocked, the Four Elephant Realm Awakening Divine Endowment was already one in ten thousand, and it was actually the legendary Supreme Divine Endowment?!

"Bang!"

The two bodies collided, and a muffled thunder sounded in the ring! The Eight Desolation Fist was rolled out flatly, seemingly slow but like a comet! Unleashing the power of martial arts! Sweeping through the Eight Desolations! The momentum was astonishing! The onlookers who were standing a little closer were suddenly swept out, smashing down a crowd of spectators.

"Click!"

More than ten flying knives all landed, and the three flying knives that collided with Hongmeng's flesh were unhindered on the surface but their contents were destroyed, and even the wisp of consciousness that controlled the flying knives was erased. Mu Lao Aoyi, fist peak internal strength!

Situ Jing was shocked in her heart, since she obtained the prehistoric magic technique, she had not tasted a defeat in the north, and she was shocked that the Qianren Imperial Weapon Flying Knife that she was proud of today was actually taken by someone with a pure body!

Sure enough, she likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, she muttered to herself. In the morning, he was still like a water dog, and he had such a mighty power after only half an hour, thinking that it was to show the enemy to be weak, and then to slap the face strongly, in the name of showing his prestige.

"Tianyuan City, Situ Jing, I've seen Wei Yuanhou. I heard that Wei Yuanhou brought the holy medicine for the empire, and my father was fortunate enough to get one, thank you!" she had red lips and white teeth, and folded her waist in a slight step, showing her wrists in a light veil. gave a slight salute, quite a demeanor of everyone.

Du Xuan quietly returned the salute, but secretly speculated in his heart. Since Yi Qing rebelled out of Qingcheng, the luck of the human race has been robbed, the heavens have been blinded, and all living beings have been dull. Often, the more talented people are deprived. How could she get such adverse luck in such an environment and cultivate immortal powers!

It must be inextricably linked to the god-making plan in the Southern Regions, and it is very likely that she is part of Master Yi Qing's plan and has obtained the thousands of luck of some of the clansmen!

Thinking of this, Du Xuan's eyes were like electricity, and when he looked at her again, there was already a hidden killing intent in his eyes! Situ was puzzled and waited rigorously, and there were more than 100 flying knives in the mahogany box!

The Thousand Thousand Imperial Weapons are prehistoric forbidden divine arts, and they are the world's magical powers created by the gods! He is good at imperial weapons, and he controls all kinds of blades in the world with the slightest wisps of his mind, and he is in charge of killing, and he can deprive the divine brilliance! Therefore, Situ Jing has been fighting Yu Yong in the north for many years, and most of the different bones of the people who fought against him have been deprived by her to nourish her own body and bones!

"Whew!"

Flying knives were like rain, piercing the sky! Cutting the void! Hundreds of flying knives gathered in one place, like meteors crossing the nine heavens! Dragging their long tails towards Du Xuan!

Du Xuan was waiting for the battle, Hongmeng's body rumbled, and the light of the Chaos Divine Platform bloomed! The four nine seals were recited in his body, and at this moment, he seemed to have descended as the God of War of the Nine Heavens!

The Eight Desolation Fists surged! The space collapsed within a few moments, and the spiritual energy was not visible.

The flying knife attacked, the magic power was surging, and it collided fiercely with the Eight Desolation Fists, the white mist was churning, and there was no figure in sight, only the fierce sword qi bloomed in the ring.

Everyone was stunned! This is the power of divine magic! This is the collision of divine power!

This is the power of the Divine Son and Goddess?! If it were someone else, he might have been wiped out on the spot, and he would definitely die, who would be able to stop the fierce sword qi? Who would dare to say that he was the best fighter for the Eight Desolation Divine Fist? Far from being an opponent.

The wind is surging in the ring, and the sun and moon are dark. The battle between the Son of God and the Goddess is too terrifying, and the two are facing each other, causing all kinds of strange scenes!

Rumble!

It was as if the sky was cracking, the fog was shrouded, and there was a virtual shadow around Situ Jing's body, and there was a crying voice, which were the Tianjiao of the cities that had been killed by her! At this time, they turned into unjust spirits and came to her to ask for their lives.

The ring is large enough, and most of the boulders under their feet are taken from the deep sea, which have been tempered for thousands of years, and have long been extraordinary, but they were wiped out under the confrontation between the two, and they broke inch by inch and turned into flying ashes.

The crowd of onlookers retreated and retreated, and did not stop until they were 100 meters away. There was a great earthquake in the hearts of the people! Such a mighty man actually gave birth to two people in one life!

After the fierce fight, Du Xuan took half a step back, but Situ Jing almost fell to the ground. It was the first person she had been able to match since she had traveled across the Northlands, and she beckoned to put away the few throwing knives that were left. A terrible battle with Du Xuan just now destroyed all her flying knives. It's not that her magic skills are invincible, but that the grade of the flying knife is far from enough.

Zheng~

A piano sound blew away the smoke and dust in the sky. A pair of guqins flew in, Situ Jing sat down in the air with the guqin in his arms, and played it with his fingers. The sound of the piano is like a heavenly sound. The years have been wasted, and thousands of years have been hurried. Like moonlight, like flowing water, like a waterfall. It is intoxicating.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed sharply, and the murderous aura appeared in the rhythm, and the sound wave turned into an invisible flying knife and slashed towards Du Xuan. Then two more chains of order came around him.

Du Xuan pinched the Ling Xiao Sword Technique, originally wanted to understand her with a sword, but after thinking about it, he dispersed the sword intent. First, there are secrets to be discovered in her, and secondly, the main purpose of this ring battle is to search for disciples for Mu Lao, and he needs to show the power and charm of martial arts here.

He drew a circle with both hands, and the twenty-three style eight desolate fists leaned out, collapsing Cangyu, and the majestic fist was like an angry sea, unmatched!

The god platform is blooming, and the purple mansion is like turning into a god king of the world, sitting in the primeval world, with a superb breath. Situ Jing's heart was shocked, and it seemed that an evil dragon was rushing in front of him!

Du Xuan's inner world is steaming, the major meridian and external acupoints in his body are shining, although the four nine seals are not physical, but they are the Dao projection of the supreme human race in the big world, reciting his name at this moment, providing him with an endless stream of combat power.

The Spirit River roared, the Quartet Divine Dragon circled, and the power of the small world in the interior blessed his body and made it stronger!

He pressed down his arms and punched forward, like the wrath of the god of war, unstoppable.

Then, everyone heard a dragon groan in a trance, and Du Xuan's fist peak was bright, lingering with divine light. It was as if a large dragon rose along his arm, submerging into the sound of the piano in front of him.

Bang!

The strange scene around Situ Jing disappeared in an instant, and she hurriedly retreated holding the guqin. The Eight Desolation Fists have come out, and the evil dragon is roaring, murderous!

Twenty-three styles are turned into one punch, one punch is shocked, and one punch destroys all enemies!

Sou!

The only few throwing knives came to kill them, trying to block them for a moment. Du Xuan was unmoved, and in a moment, he cast a magic sealing platform to nail it in the field and couldn't get out.

Situ Jing was shocked, Wei Yuanhou was really angry, he really wanted to kill her at this moment! She felt the threat of death, so close to her, as if death was whispering in her ear. She desperately sacrificed the guqin above her head, and a curtain of light fell to protect her.

He stabbed the flying knife into the Nine Heavens, and then shot down from the sky. It's like the Milky Way tilting, and it's like a meteor falling.

The tip of the knife is burning, ablifying. She is desperate, even if the flying knife is destroyed, she will block it for a moment, as long as it is a moment, as long as there is a glimmer of life, she can live!