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The two stood opposite each other, one smiling with a hideous smile, and the other stiff with a wary vigilance.

The distant noise had already been heard, boiling like a frying pan.

But here, there was a silence that was so cold that it was chilling to the bone.

Impermanence, Xing Wu!

Seeing the sorrow, his pupils shrank almost instantly.

The scenes in the Pinzilou quickly flowed back from the bottom of her heart.

According to the rules, you can't kill people in a dead city.

But when she left the building, the short shopkeeper deliberately reminded her, that is to say, although this rule is there, it is almost useless.

What's more, who said that Shanhai City is equal to a dead city?

For a moment, a chill soaked through the sorrowful back.

She didn't expect this man to come so quickly.

Merely......

Jade Nirvana?

A ghost cultivator who is a big realm above himself actually engaged in a sneak attack behind his back?

Seeing the bottom of his eyes, a layer of frost slowly formed, and his body was already tense to the extreme, so he only sneered without emotion: "The power of the Jade Nirvana Realm is a sneak attack from behind?"

If he hadn't followed him all the way after leaving the building, how could Xing Wu have met him here so coincidentally, how could he have attacked himself when there was no one around, and how could he hit him with one blow?

Seeing that his cultivation is not high, he is not a fool, so that he can't even avoid ordinary attacks.

What other reason could there be than a sneak attack?

This Xing Wu came with murderous intent!

At this point, there is no doubt about it.

After listening to her sneer, Xing Wu showed a little anger on his face, but he pressed it down again in the blink of an eye, forcibly transforming into a kind of Sen Ran who was about to succeed.

"To achieve the end, the means are unscrupulous. What about sneaking up on you?"

"As long as you die here today, who else knows what I did?"

The laws of this world do not change no matter where they go!

Everything is written by the strong!

Xing Wu stood on the long street, dressed in a white robe hunting and dancing.

The originally peaceful eyes, like a falcon at this moment, firmly locked on the sorrow, and slowly took their own steps towards the deep alley where the sorrow was.

As a ghost cultivator who can be called "the weakest bead realm in history", the soul power surging in his body is already thin.

At this moment, after being invaded by the sword qi-like soul power in his body, it was like a full of holes, impacted by the sudden flood.

In an instant, countless torrents poured out of the frequenting dike.

A stinging pain that reached her soul rose from among the hundreds of bones of her limbs the moment Xing Wu took a step.

Seeing the sorrowful face, he turned pale at this moment.

"In this competition, I am bound to win the quota of the Dead City. You took the sword I wanted, and you stood in my way......"

Xing Wu said softly.

"Bang click", the last step, has stood in the deep alley.

At this moment, the center of the entire Shanhai City, and the entire Vain City below, were still boiling with joy, shrouded in the golden light.

Only this deep alley is suddenly filled with countless gloom.

A jade nirvana.

A bead that is almost equal to nothing.

How can we fight each other?

I don't know.

But Xing Wu knew that his right hand was slowly pressed on his left shoulder, as if he had suddenly pressed a bone, making a clear "click" sound.

Then, with a movement of his five fingers, a gray long sword was directly pulled out of his shoulder by him!

Hidden Vessels!

Hidden Away!

The iconic spells that the Extreme Domain Ghost Cultivators will have after reaching the Bead Realm are almost as famous as the "Golden Pill Ke Yukong" in the Nineteen Continents!

After all, I have not been in the Extreme Domain for a long time, and I have only heard of the name of the "Tibetan Weapon" technique, but this is the first time I have really seen someone use it!

A sense of crisis instantly surged into my heart, and almost at the moment when the gray and white long sword appeared, I didn't hesitate to see the sorrow, and dodged again!

Xing Wu's face was cold, and the moment the long sword came out, he slashed his hand with a sword, and slashed towards the sorrow without any fancy face!

"Bang!"

The sharp sword aura, accompanied by a fluttering mist, suddenly enveloped the place where Jian Chou had been standing!

Hula!

In the deep alley, it was as if a hurricane was blowing through it.

The sorrow in place turned into a light blue light almost instantly, blending into the wind, ethereal, and after blinking, it actually moved from Xing Wu's left side to the right side!

The moment his feet hit the ground, a sharp pain came from the depths of his mind almost instantly!

She stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

"Dang!"

The black sword in her hand was poked to the ground by her in time, and the scabbard sank heavily into the ground, which also supported her crumbling body and allowed her to barely stand.

Xing Wu's eyes were already wide at this moment.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

What was that?

How could a monk in the Bead Realm possess such terrifying speed?

He thought it was a coincidence that he had dodged a sneak attack before, but now what?

Also a coincidence?!

World......

Where are there so many coincidences?

There must be something strange about this female cultivator!

Thinking of this, Xing Wu's eyes instantly burned.

The sorrow in front of him, the whole person revealed a sense of weakness, although he tried his best to stand firm, but he still couldn't stop the shaking feeling of his body, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

The black sword he wanted, right in front of him.

Moreover, this nun gave him a little unexpected surprise-

Among the ten ghost clans, each has its own cultivation method.

Good exercises are hard to find, and it is not too much to say that they are priceless.

Although he is a newcomer who is more optimistic about the impermanence clan this year, Xing Wu can only practice relatively ordinary exercises at most, and the top ones are only coveted.

A female cultivator like this in front of her, with such a slight cultivation, can have such an amazing speed, she must have cultivated a rare top-level exercise!

There is a sword, there is a practice, this vote, no loss!

Xing Wu figured this out, and after failing to strike another blow, he actually laughed, and a little greedy color flashed in his eyes: "It seems that it is the will of heaven that wants Xing to make a fortune!" hahaha......

When the laughter began, the gray and white stone sword was also raised!

Xing Wu's long sword pointed, and he was already worried.

Today, I will definitely not give this female cultivator the slightest chance to escape!

As soon as I stomped on my feet, a circle of spiritual light flashed like ripples.

On Xing Wu's face, there seemed to be a strange light.

He muttered in his mouth, and the moment the sword was raised, there was a cold wind, which suddenly blew from the void and condensed on his long sword!

The Four Swords of Impermanence!

"Wind Sword!"

"Brush!"

The fierce sword qi, without hesitation, rushed towards the sorrow!

A one-sided abusive battle has just begun.

At this moment, everyone was immersed in the excitement of the competition that was about to begin, gathered in the square, looked at the new rules, and talked about each other, unwilling to leave.

This also includes Chen Tingyan.

In Shanhai City Square, a huge golden column stands in the center, with a diameter of six zhang and a height of 100 zhang!

The relief of the skull of Mori Sen is entrenched at the base of the column, and the hell karmic fire surrounds it, mixed with the gold of the column, stealing a golden red like the shadow of the setting sun.

Countless ancient black characters, like insect feet, are densely arranged in the center of the cylinder, wriggling slightly.

This is the "Golden Order".

Since the establishment of Dingzheng, there has been a saying that "when the golden order is out, the Dingzheng is rising".

Once the golden order appears, it means that there are only 100 days before the competition.

This is a grand event that the entire Polar Region is jubilant, and the rules of each session have changed, so it can be said that as the Polar Region gradually develops and grows, the attention of each edition of the competition has also increased.

Chen Tingyan has not been in the Polar Region for a long time, but in various records, he has longed for Ding Zheng.

He stood in the middle of the crowd and craned his neck to look, carefully scereging the dense fonts on it.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but at the moment when he saw the rules of Ding Zheng, Chen Tingyan had a feeling that he had been hit by Mount Tai......

Around, countless ghost cultivators in Shanhai City also boiled at the moment they saw the rules.

"My lord Hades, am I not mistaken?"

"Crazy, huh?"

"Hahaha, it's a big game this year!"

"Who wants to go to the competition, hahahaha! Who dares to ?!!"

"It's fun, I'm not going to go anyway, hahaha......"

"Eighteen layers of hell! worthy of King Qin Guang, the first Yan Jun, the handwriting is really amazing, cool!"

“…… I don't want to participate in ......"

……

Countless cacophony of voices filled the square almost instantly.

Chen Tingyan only felt that his whole brain was going to explode with these sounds.

After looking at the rules in a daze for a long time, Chen Tingyan pressed his heart, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, muttering to himself: "Mother, King Qin Guang's brain is fine......"

Actually use the eighteen layers of hell as a level of contention?!

Eighteen layers of hell!

That's hell!

The eight Yan monarchs all have hell in charge of their hands, which is specially used to punish those who have sinned in the world, peeling their skins, gouging out their eyes and cutting out their tongues, and going up and down the mountain and going down to the oil pot......

It's tingling to think about!

Is this going to scare everyone to death?!

Chen Tingyan thought that he was also preparing to participate in the competition this year, and at this time he simply had the urge to hit the wall-

Is it too late to quit now?

He shuddered.

Reaching out and touching his neck, wiping away the cold sweat that came out of the back of his neck, Chen Tingyan looked back at the boiling square, and he couldn't find his clansmen who traveled that day.

Remembering that he was still in the inn, he was afraid that he was still waiting for him, so he rolled his eyes and slapped his fan directly.

Yes, for this kind of event, you have to bring your sorrow over to take a look!

Chen Tingyan suddenly remembered the sorrow that he had temporarily forgotten, so he hurriedly squeezed through the crowd of people in the square and walked towards the previous Bazhen Building.

Next to the long street, in the deep alley.

A one-sided abusive war seems to be finally coming to an end.

Although Xing Wu has just been promoted to the Fourth Realm Jade Nirvana, he is not very powerful, but the existence of almost no combat power in the battle is definitely a one-sided crushing!

The "Four Swords of Impermanence" of the Impermanence Clan also have a lot of fame in the Polar Domain.

Xing Wu is quite talented in this way, and has been praised many times by the elders of the clan, and this time, it is the first time that he has truly used the "Four Swords of Impermanence" to fight against people after breaking through the Jade Nirvana.

Although the opponent is weaker and can't let him burn completely, the feeling of being handy that has almost surpassed his own limit is getting stronger and stronger!

Sooner or later, the excitement will end, and the battle will be discovered later.

Therefore, there is actually not much time left for Xing Wu.

He stepped up his attack, sword after sword, mixed with many other spells that he had never heard of, let alone seen, and almost instantly forced him into a desperate situation.

Whether it is the Extreme Domain or the Nineteen Continents, the principles of cultivation are always the same.

How important is a solid foundation, Fudao Mountain people have emphasized countless times, how can they not know when they are worried?

It's just that after entering the Polar Domain, she was forced to break through under pressure.

Therefore, she seems to have entered the third realm of "turning into pearls", if it comes to actual combat effectiveness, I am afraid that she can be compared to the "soul cultivation" ghost cultivation of the first realm.

How can such a weak and injured monk be able to fight against the Jade Nirvana monk who is already in the fourth realm?

After several encounters in a row, they were all extremely fast, and they were completely at a disadvantage.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One sword followed another, and when I saw sorrow, I was almost defeated!

But......

Every time she moved, she was so fast than Xing Wu!

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

Always on the fast line!

It's always a little bit close to slashing your sorrow under the sword!

Xing Wu already had a feeling of "evil door" in his heart.

It's just a little bit of a feeling every time, and it's really unwilling!

It's just a monk in the realm of turning beads in front of you!

This speed, this reaction, is simply faster than people can imagine!

The more war, the greater the anger in Xing Wu's heart, the greater the expectation.

The light in his eyes was already shining brightly and burning: "Quick? Where can you go fast! Today I will let you see what the real is - fast!"

The four swords of impermanence, wind, rain, thunder and lightning!

Xing Wu has already used the first three swords, the wind sword is light and fierce, the rain sword is sharp and majestic, the thunder sword is powerful, and the last sword-

Electricity, but it is the fastest and most dangerous of the four swords!

Raising his hand, the five fingertips touched the rough surface of the stone sword, and suddenly there was a spirit qi, injecting the long sword from the fingertips.

"Crackle!"

A brilliant dark blue electric light instantly rose from the center of the long sword, like thunder!

Xing Wu stared at the sorrow in front of him.

At this moment, she avoided Xing Wu's blow at the last moment, and the residual power of the sword qi was like a scattered blade, piercing into her body that could be called "fragile", giving her the illusion that she really wanted to explain here.

But......

Dead here?

How can it be!

She has survived the Great Ding Refining Body, survived the Black Wind Tribulation, and even withstood the tempering of the Earth Binding Array......

Just this mediocre, unchanged "Four Swords of Impermanence", he delusionally wanted to cut off his head?

She and the Xing Wu in front of her can indeed be regarded as innocent, but it is just a dispute in the Pinzilou that should not have been.

The cultivation world is dangerous, and I have heard of it for a long time.

It's just that in the past, she had cliffs and mountains behind her, and all the most direct and dirty things always seemed to her to be separated by a veil, and they were not so real.

But at this moment, the place where he wants to take people's lives and kill people because of one thing and one thing appears so truly in front of his eyes!

Even, it happened to herself!

It's ironic to the extreme, and it's funny to the extreme.

The soul power in the body, under this scattered sword qi, was reduced by one layer again.

Seeing sorrow, this is the best time, and we can't wait any longer!

One day, gold and silver are rich, copper and iron bones, and elixir treasures......

will dissolve and rot.

There is only one word "Tao" that will always exist in my heart!

The body of the sixth layer of the human weapon is gone, and the Jindan stage cultivation that has been cultivated in the Nineteen Continents has also been completely sealed......

But she still has a black sword in her hand, as well as the talent that once fought, and the feeling of melting into the wind anytime and anywhere!

And......

She has worked so hard to accumulate the meager soul power that she has been accumulating!

Enough for her to deliver the only and final blow!

Really, just a little faster, is it that simple?

The heart is warm.

Blood burns!

The black sword that had been held in the palm of his hand for a long time jumped slightly.

Seeing sorrow for a moment, I recalled the feeling when I just got this sword, that natural sense of integration-

Natural man sword unity!

It wasn't necessarily the best sword, but it was a sword that was absolutely compatible with her!

It is the stone of the wind, and she is the one who rides the wind!

Five fingers, clench!

The moment the fingertips were completely pressed against the rough hilt, there was an ethereal sound!

It was as if a gust of wind blew through the black sword, through the rounded or sharp holes on it, and made a whimpering sound like a hole......

Such as weeping, such as complaining.

At that moment, Xing Wu's long sword had suddenly been raised;

At that moment, the dark blue electric snake had turned into a stout purple python;

At that moment, the tip of the sword, which was like a snake letter, was pointed directly at the center of her eyebrows!

The wind is blowing, and the sword is strong!

Xing Wu let out a long roar, and he was already out with the sword!

As long as this sword is stabbed like lightning, everything will come to an abrupt end!

The smile on his lips had even been hooked so naturally, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about the final outcome of this battle......

At this moment, the sorrowful eyebrows are only so close to the tip of his sword!

But it's just now.

There's a wind, it's blowing.

In the deep alley blocked by the thunder sword, the wisp of coolness, as if breaking through some kind of taboo, fell on Xing Wu's face and the sorrowful sword......