The figure in the dense forest has always kept a distance from Zixingmei. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info is professional in tracking Youyan Zhengfu, although it is not easy to track the purple star eyebrows, but the night bird is still competent.

"Now I don't know who started it, the rivers and lakes are full of people chasing and killing me, only the strength of four stars is not enough insurance, it seems that more powerful forces are needed to complete my hegemony!"

Following the instructions of the stars, Purple Star Eyebrow went in the direction of Sword King, and the Sword King seemed to be searching for Purple Star Eyebrow, and the life star was also moving towards the place where Purple Star Eyebrow last appeared.

The strong believe in the sword in their own hands. The sword king is sick and the sword is not comparable to the four stars who died, the name of the legend in the sword has been famous in the bitter realm for a long time, and the self-confidence that the eight winds cannot blow down makes him dare to be indignant after hearing about Zixingmei, and come to Zixingmei to find justice.

These two sides, one has a heart and the other has an intention, and they met without accident under a cliff.

"Wow wow, wow, today I hit the jackpot with the sick sword that can't blow - blow - blow, and I just caught a big fish when I came over. Holding the hilt of the sword and slapping it in his hand, the sick sword's expression was lazy, but his words were sharp: "Zixingmei, if you don't surrender, I will only lose half of you." ”

However, the provocative words of the sick Jiansu could not enter Zixing's eyebrows, and in his opinion, the lone Sword King Star would only be the bait for his growth: "I hope your strength is worthy of this tone." ”

With a cold snort, accompanied by domineering anger, the momentum of tearing the sky and splitting the clouds boiled with the surging star power, forming a force that was overwhelming and wanted to devour the Sword King Star in front of him.

In the face of the purple star's eyebrow's domineering and strong palm, the sick sword raised his eyebrows, and the eight winds sword blade was already out of the sheath, and the clear cold front carried a different kind of sword intent, as light as the sky and clouds, and suddenly it had already lit the palm of the purple star eyebrow.

"Le Jian Pose!"

The Eight Winds Sword Pose unfolded instantly, and suddenly the sword intent with the sword blade outlined a mysterious trajectory in mid-air, and the sketching was smooth and free, just like the Lingling Mountain Stream playing a heavenly chapter.

The clash between the sword and the palm, the sound of the sound was endless, and the purple star eyebrows blocked the path of the sick sword between the two palms, and the Dao sword qi was also swept away by the palm wind and flew out, drawing marks on the ground.

"Ridiculous struggle, roaring Heavenly Dragon!"

As soon as they fought, the two sides had already realized what the opponent's roots were, and although the swordsmanship of the sick sword in Zixing's eyebrows and eyes could be called superb, the lack of skill would bring him a dead end. Concentrating on the strength, all the vegetation on the boundless wilderness was so pressed by the star power that it couldn't stop crawling to the ground, and the swaying shadows of the trees seemed to be about to break in the next moment, but before the next moment, this star power had already poured out.

"Uh~~~ Wow!"

The light of the long sword should have been unmatched and unmatched, but it was not guarded against the domineering palm power of the purple star eyebrows, and it was unhinderable. The absolute suppression of the skill brought about the inability of the swordsmanship, even though the exquisite sword skills were able to reduce the damage, but the hard-hitting strength made the sick sword suo already suffer the injury at the first time.

"Drink!

Under the feet of a few feet in a deep pit, the sick sword suddenly rose from the ground, and the figure kept circulating in mid-air, and then the edge of the body and sword was integrated into the purple star eyebrows in an instant, and the decaying sword intent lingered in the sky, and even caused the four wild plants and trees to grieve with it.

However, perceiving that the sick sword was surrounded by sad and desolate sword intent, the purple star's eyebrows were angry, and the killing intent was also stronger, and the star blossom was a changing scene, and a confrontation instantly knocked the sick sword back dozens of steps.

The cracked tiger's mouth, drenched in blood, meandered along the spine of the sword, and it set off the strength and invincibility of the Purple Star Eyebrow. It's just that just when Zi Xingmei was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and win the sick sword, he suddenly felt a killing opportunity coming, followed by a dazzling sword light that caught people's attention, and it was the only sword that finally came to help.

It can't be said that such an encounter was just an accident, Fuji Dao has also searched for Zixing Mei for a long time in recent days, and the movement of the battle here attracted it at the first time, and the unique demeanor of one sword also reappeared for the destruction of the enemy.

The evil aura is overflowing with killing intent, and the sword momentum is endless, as if it is about to split the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, but Zi Xingmei has no idea of dodging in the face of this move, Zhou Tian Xingyun is full of palms, roaring out and blocking the knife fiercely.

"One more seven-star will only make the old man's hegemony more flat!"

The palm strength spat out the second sword again, and then used the star power to resist the edge of the attacking sword, but at this time, Zi Xingmei suddenly found that a blood mark in the palm of the palm indicated that the second knife was not a useless work.

"The fate of the Seven Stars should not be manipulated by you! ”

The blade is invisible, but it is extremely firm. This is persistence, it is longing, half a life of displacement, just because the Seven Star Destiny has brought him endless pain, it seems that as long as Zi Xingmei's life is ended, all this pain will have an end.

On the other side, although it was the first time to cooperate with the Sword King, the sick sword was unexpectedly tacitly acquiesced, and the Eight Winds Sword Dance carried the meaning of boundless decay, and caught the gap between Diao Dao and Zixingmei just to get a chance to win.

And in the dark, Youyan Zhengfu's men and horses are ready, and when Zixingmei shows fatigue, he can win this unprecedented big order.

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"I don't know where Wan Qizi's predecessors are, and the lonely wolf pays a visit. ”

Kunyu Peak of Fengming Mountain, the perennial practice place of Wan Qizi, the lonely wolf of the prince of Western Xinjiang finally came over after hearing the whereabouts of the divine sword. It's a pity that although Wan Qizi's cultivation location was discovered, due to the protection of the formation on the periphery, the lonely wolf could only worship the mountain loudly first.

"If you can find this place, you must have something important, and come forward and follow the mountain path. ”

On the mountainside, a figure slowly breathed out the harvest, and a Shuo Dao seal above the heavenly spirit was like a formation map, gradually shrinking with the convergence of the internal breath, and finally burned on the eyebrows of Wan Qizi, which is the sign of Taoist innate cultivation.

This Dao Seal is the result of Wan Qizi's cultivation after obtaining the Western Xinjiang Divine Sword, and now that the Six Void Skills of Zhou Liu have been completely completed, even if the lonely wolf does not come to look for him, he will enter the world again.

Just after Wan Qizi finished his work, the lonely wolf also came here with the mountain path, but saw that the two of them on the mountainside cliff were one after the other, and the beautiful scenery in the middle of the mountain seemed to reflect each other.

"In the lonely wolf, I have seen the predecessors of Wan Qizi. ”

"The guardian of the Western Frontier Divine Sword, Poor Dao has also heard of it. I don't know if the strong man came to the grass house today, but it was for the sake of the sword?"

The short silence was a mouthful of surprise and doubt that was pointed out, but the lonely blue wolf's heart was more determined in an instant, because there was still the entire Western Frontier Dynasty behind him that needed to be saved by him.

"The predecessors are wise, and the lonely wolf said bluntly, the Western Xinjiang Dynasty only forged the divine sword to resist the invasion of the Demon Sword Dao, since the predecessor inherited this sword, I don't know if it will also inherit the destiny of this sword?"

Without mentioning the ownership of the divine sword, the lonely wolf only talked about the obligation to obtain the sword, especially when he believed that the cultivators of the Bitter Realm valued the destiny of heaven, and these words would definitely be effective.

"Ha, you deserve to be the prince of Western Xinjiang!"

Got up and waved the table, chair and tea set appeared, Wan Qizi led the peak mountain spring into the pot with one hand, and controlled the fire at the bottom of the pot with the other hand: "First taste the taste of the mountain spring of the poor road, but I can't drink it for a while when I get to the western Xinjiang." ”

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