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Because I just got into the Wind Scar of the Peerless Madness, I really want to find someone to try the sword. Although there is a sword appointment with Yi Qiunian, the master is difficult to find, and the trace of the wind still tried two moves with Zhutian.

"Unfortunately, now is not the time!"

Rubbing a sword mark on his hand, although Zhu Tian belonged to the heart of a martial artist and was eager to try, he could only press the impulse. At this time, it was a critical period of the Demon Sword Dao's plan, and Zhu Tian had to preserve the most complete combat power in preparation for the imminent all-out war.

After all, the Scar of the Wind is the supreme master of the world, and after a battle with him, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will be difficult for Zhutian to deal with the Heavenly Ce True Dragon.

"Black, white. ”

"Erchen is here!"

"The Tiance army has already marched to the northwest, according to the spies' report, the Central Plains is only guarded by Bu Shuangji and others, the two of you go to the Central Plains to cooperate with the trial sword slave and others to wait, just wait for our army to meet Tiance will cut off his back road. ”

"Yes!"

The injuries were just black and white, and as soon as he returned to the Demon Sword Dao, he took over the task of punishing the sky again. However, due to the failure of the previous mission of the white-clothed sword swordsman, this time they were only asked to cut off the back path of the Tiance True Dragon, not to face the Tiance army head-on.

At the same time that Zhu Tian ordered to add a fire to the rear of the Tiance army, the most powerful force belonging to the Demon Sword Dao was gradually completed. The weird Sanyin Witch held a black flag, and cooperated with Jiuyang and the twelve priests to perform strange magic, only to hear the earth-shaking shouting sound in the dust and sand, and the army of 170,000 demons reborn.

The appearance of the Demon Nightmare Army means that the strength of the Demon Sword Dao has reached the highest peak in history, and it is time to completely show its fangs.

"Great army, go with this seat!"

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

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"The sky is full of silver and snow dreams, sad and happy?"

"Frost and red dust everywhere, hatred?"

"The golden years, unforgettable memories of the autumn years. ”

"Passing by the clouds, leaving only the traces of the wind. ”

Click~~

"It's time!"

The sword intent on the phoenix-shaped mountain is decided, and the two sword intents that have not stopped for hundreds of years have finally come to fruition. With the sound of a stone cracking, the two sword intents broke through the strange stone trap lock one after another, and completely passed through the stone. And at the moment when the sword intent was separated from each other in the strange stone, the faces of the two people waiting on the side of the strange stone showed different changes.

"Friend, I agreed, and I was just one step ahead. ”

"After all, it's still one point behind, but the sword of the Wind Scar won't stop!"

The serious and serious expression is the pride of the Wind Scarf's unwillingness, even if the Autumn Year is better today, it will not dampen the Wind Scar's heart to move forward. In other words, it is because of an opponent like Yi Qiunian that the progress of Wind Marks will be faster!

The rising sword intent means that the scar of the wind still wants to personally verify what progress the sword ruffian can do, but this kind of sword intent is not enough for him to gain the upper hand, just because Yi Qiunian's sword intent is not weak at all.

"Ha, the traces of the wind will progress, and the memory of the autumn year will not stop~~"

In the chuckling words, it is the self-confidence and fearlessness of the autumn year, the sword of freedom is difficult to meet in the world, and it is a joy to have a real opponent and friend.

As an opponent, Yi Qiunian felt sincerely happy at the battle spirit of the Wind Trace. However, as a friend, Yi Qiunian still doesn't want the traces of the wind to get involved in the chaos of the rivers and lakes: "I heard that a few days ago, my friend broke into the demon world alone and thought that he was a pioneer of the Demon Sword Dao?"

Smart people's words don't need to be full, the traces of the wind understand the meaning of remembering the autumn year, people like them are independent of the world is the real freedom, once involved in the red dust and troubles, there will be no peace.

For example, a few days ago, the Scar of the Wind broke into the Demon Realm and rescued the black and white shuangshao, which is to put himself in the eyes of everyone, and in the eyes of people who don't know the truth, the Scar of the Wind has also become a pawn of the Demon Sword Dao, and there will be no fewer people who want to attack him.

"Zhutian is my friend, and black and white are my disciples. ”

True friends may have white lies, but the traces of the wind, which has always cherished words like gold, will not deceive people. It's not that he can't, but he disdains, and the sword will always be quicker and easier for him than words. Only for the memory of the autumn year, the traces of the wind are always extra tolerant. If someone else came to inquire about the trace of the wind, he would only answer with a sword, and only for Yi Qiunian would he explain two sentences.

"Since my friend knows it, I won't say much, I just hope that the traces of the wind will not be disturbed by the dust and waves, and I will always maintain the pleasure in the wind!"

"The pleasure in the wind, enjoy it with a sword!"

Unsheathed, it is the first time that the peerless madness has bloomed its unique edge in the hands of the Wind Scar. The clothes belt flew up with the sword scabbard in an instant, and then drew the sword out of the sheath in an instant when he got up in the scar of the wind, but he saw that the peerless madness was in mid-air with a sword in double points, and it entered the left and right hands of the scar of the wind respectively, making its fighting intent even more fiery and extreme.

"Good sword, good warlike will.

Escape the autumn breeze!"

The fingertips point the sword qi continuously, and the foundation of the autumn year is as straight as the abyss returning to the ruins, and the vast internal force bursts out from the fingertips, outlining the sword light and not weakening the divine soldiers. This battle will be in full swing.

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The opening of the Tiance army was a major event that shook the entire Central Plains.

The forces that were crawling before because they were afraid of the might of the Heavenly Strategy, are also secretly making their own small calculations at this moment. The combination of step bipolar and bamboo clown can only maintain the stability on the surface of the Central Plains. If it weren't for the fact that the Tiance True Dragon would take away most of the strength on the table in the Central Plains at this time, the power of the Dragon Hall alone at this time would not be able to suppress the forces of all parties that were about to move.

He was very clear about the situation in the Central Plains, and Tiance Zhenlong also understood that his foundation was not yet solid. However, in response to this matter, Tiance True Dragon did not choose to be a shrinking turtle to accumulate power internally, but with his usual style, he intended to advance by leaps and bounds in order to sweep the universe.

And Feng Qiwu was also very caring, and offered a plan to kill the seven stars to enhance the strength of Tiance True Dragon, and was left in the Central Plains by Tiance True Dragon to carry out the plan.

First of all, it's Xiaoxiao!

The sword tamer and the sword man moved quickly, and the two swords and the sick sword were taken to an unknown place by them, and the only one who could find a trace at this time was Huaxing Xiaoxiao.

Feng Qiwu, as one of the strategists of the Tiance Dynasty, of course would not personally go out to deal with Xiaoxiao, the blue-eyed night owl was the killer he arranged, and he set up a series of killing attempts against Xiaoxiao. Even if Xiaoxiao's martial arts are high, he can't prevent others from plotting, people's hearts and treachery are the most terrible poison in the world, and before he can react, he has already fallen into the hunting net of Feng Qiwu's hunting.

"Today, no one can save you from turning into a star!"