Dead wood asks for a spring, a pair of beast eyes are staring at Ye Xiaochai, no movement, no word. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He's waiting, waiting for the best time to make a move.

"Roar!"

The sudden swooping demon shadow startled a forest rustling, and the flying leaves, under the thick demonic atmosphere, looked like green and yellow butterflies, flying and fluttering.

However, Ye Xiaochai didn't have time to see this scene, just because the claws that were forcing him were already at his throat.

"Ahh

The sword dragged a few deep, and the sword was incomprehensible, and although the knife had lost its evil spirit, its sharp blade was still an insurmountable defense, and the battle was inextricable in the blink of an eye.

"Ding~~~~"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sharp claws are overlooked, and they are intertwined with the knife, this is not the first time that the demon **** has forced Ye Xiaochai to kill, and both sides are ruthless and life-threatening as soon as they get started.

"Whew~~"

Instantly opened the distance, and the demon **** sent out by the heavenly demon, remembering the command of the heavenly demon, instantly crawled on the ground like a demonic beast galloping, as fast as lightning and thunder, and was already completely in the form of a beast against Ye Xiaochai.

Although the Heavenly Demon promised that Su really didn't deal with the Seven Stars, how much could the king's words be trusted?

Whether it was influencing the Seven Stars of the Sky with his power before, so as to get the position of the Seven Stars, or sending the Demon **** to chase and kill the Seven Stars, it all showed that the attitude of the Heavenly Demon towards such a threat to the Demon Realm was to be killed.

Of course, the only thing he miscalculated was that the magic **** would mistake Ye Xiaochai for one of the seven stars. In fact, at this time, the Fuji Knife, who was pretending to be striking iron, was the real sword king.

is different from the previous finger claw skills, at this time, the demon **** is already a demonic beast killing state, although Ye Xiaochai's martial arts are far beyond his peers, they are all tricks for people. For beastly opponents, it is inevitable that it will be difficult to deal with them for a while.

"Poof!"

Everywhere the sharp palm passed, Ye Xiaochai's shoulder was splashed with blood, and the limit of the number of martial arts paths was fully revealed at this time, due to the difference in body structure, Ye Xiaochai's invincible knife technique against people in the past was already at a disadvantage for a while.

It's an absolute disadvantage!

The skill is not as good, the speed is not as good, and the knife technique cannot be effectively attacked. The claws of the beast were slashed on its body again and again, and the fluttering blood and the rags of the clothes were intertwined with the blows of the knife and the claws.

However, Ye Xiaochai's eyes are still tenacious, his will is still not falling, he has experienced many more predicaments than this, and it is much more difficult, and a demon **** is not enough to make him succumb.

It's just that the claws kill without leaving a trace of respite, and the claws even carry the poison of the demon **** itself.

As the toxin entered the wound caused by the claws, Ye Xiaochai couldn't help but bend for a while, and his gradually numb body actually slowed down the hand with the knife slightly.

And in such an engagement, a point of slower is the difference between life and death!

It's just that the Fuji knife who has not made a move on the side is not dead after all.

Evil knife, knife evil, Diao knife that changed hands in an instant, suddenly showed an extraordinary demeanor on the original owner, the blade went back and forth to the head of the demon **** Liuyang, and attacked with the blade of the near handle to seal the claws frantically.

The demon **** was blocked with a blow, and the claw killing machine was suddenly stagnant, but as a genus of the demon beast, how could he be so simple, and he used the power of this move to retreat, in order to pull away and burst out with a fierce blow.

"Roar!"

The body is like a lightning speed, startling thousands of hazes and difficult to fall, but this light is so fast that even the dust behind him seems to be slower by more than half a beat, and he is left behind him.

But, one move to win, who are you afraid of?

The name of Fuji Sword means that one knife can solve the opponent.

The cold front was cold, and suddenly the sword light was clear and dusty, accompanied by a soft groan, which was the pride of the sword king of the two blades:

"One cut!"

Draw the knife to cut off the water, cut off the killing intent of the demon ****, and the splashing blood represents that the only knife will firmly occupy an absolute advantage as soon as it is shot.

But the magic **** is not really crazy after all, as soon as he felt that the opponent was difficult to take, he hid in the jungle in the blink of an eye, and before the two of them blinked, they didn't see him again.

"Ahh

"No thanks, do you still insist on not leaving?"

Fujidao's heart of not wanting to enter the rivers and lakes again is very firm, but Ye Xiaochai's heart of wanting to recover Diaodao's evil spirit is even more firm, only to see Ye Xiaochai shook his head, wrapped up his injuries and continued to consume here.

On the other side, the demon **** returned to the demon world all the way.

Looking at the knife wound on the demon ****, the extraordinary son suddenly bluntly said that the level of the heavenly demon's choice of opponent was not up to standard:

"According to the path of the demon ****, it should be the best chance of winning against the finger king of the seven stars, and it must not be possible to let him kill the other seven stars. ”

"Referring to Wang Xing, a character who mainly focuses on finger claw kung fu, isn't that similar to the number of demon **** martial arts?"

After thinking about it for a while, the Heavenly Demon understood what the extraordinary son meant, as a demonic beast, the physical strength of the demon **** was much stronger than that of the people in the bitter realm.

And the finger claw kung fu relies most on the strength of the body, especially the magic **** is born with the finger claw as a soldier, and it must have too many advantages over the people who practice claws the day after tomorrow.

At the same time, the information within the public pavilion was also sent to the Demon Realm, whether it was the contemporary Finger Star Nanami Yuxia, who intended to tear up the list, or the name Purple Star Eyebrow that had just appeared, all of which attracted the attention of the Demon Realm again.

"Purple Star Eyebrow, it is rumored that the astrologer of the Three Sects period decades ago observed the omen of the Seven Stars. Extraordinary, you used to be the son of the Three Sects, you should know his specific situation!"

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Intelligence is the lifeblood of a wise man.

When it comes to those wise men who seem to be open, they can always deduce the information they want from all kinds of clues - it's like reading a script.

However, Rin Mu has actually read the script, although many places have been changed now. However, Rin Mu finally decided to tell Qu Huaiyu the true news that he could be sure.

Therefore, in Bixuan Thatched Cottage, the two sides officially and truly met.

"Although the shepherd drives the horse, the world is in danger. There is a mouth that does not eat the first yang fern, and the passerby asks the pedestrian.

Mr. Wen Fulong has an amazing talent, Mu Ke is fortunate to meet with him?"

The king from Tianjiang, a fragrance wafted in the wind under his steps, and the royal spirit of Zizhi in this blood had an auspicious state.

"There is no time at the end of the world, there is wind and dust on the wrong road, a hundred years are like drunk, and right and wrong are a cloud.

Before hearing the sound, there was a fragrant fragrance that came first, just like Zizhi spitting lightly, Rui Qi Jiaxiang. Such a character, Fu Long is polite!"

The door opened, and the clear sound of the poem was accompanied by welcoming flowers and plants, paving a meeting path for Rin Mu. The people who invited in were thinking about the words, and they were also speculating on the details of Rin Mu from the bits and pieces of Rin Mu's performance:

"This kind of aura is very unique, just like the rumored one: the Shepherd!"