This is Duan Xinhai's alternative warmth, such a person who has not learned any martial arts, holds a rusty iron sword, and slashes indiscriminately in the abyss, three Jiazi ago, he killed thousands of masters of the Mage Alliance of All Nations, it is said that it was just because he ate a little too much that day and wanted to consume his excess fat.

"My conscience is a dog's lung?" Wang Zhenwu felt dizzy, for the first time in hundreds of years, the general who had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years had the feeling that he had met a soldier, and he couldn't communicate with the neurotic on the other side at all.

Just when Wang Zhenwu was thinking about how to deal with the neurotic in front of him, Duan Xinhai suddenly covered his mouth with tears streaming down his face, and the other party was completely confused by his miraculous reflection, and said in confusion:

"What are you crying about?"

Duan Xinhai sobbed: "It's so unconscionable, just now I killed those people with two swords, and my reputation was ruined, and I actually forgot to add coriander in the chaos!"

I saw that his eyes were extremely sad, and he looked back at Wang Xianjun, who was surprised, and said, "You owe me a big favor, next time not only will there be coriander, but also double the amount of dried shrimp!"

He gently patted the embroidered sword in his hand, looked at Wang Zhenwu, his lowered eyes suddenly opened, and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "I was too obsessed with coriander just now, and I forgot to ask you something, where did your rumored happy and tragic text that can become a demon come from?"

Wang Zhenwu's face changed drastically, and he shouted excitedly: "You actually know the second rune?"

"Three Jiazi ago, an ant broke into my endless abyss, and wanted to exchange the sect leader talisman passed down from generation to generation of the Star Moon Demon God Sect for a thing with us, that is, this happy and sad text, why is it in your hands?"

At this time, Wang Zhenwu's body was covered with dense words, layer after layer, expanding, shrinking for a while, and extremely strange.

"So you're from that place!"

"This Eight Treasures Heavenly Machine Pavilion claims to be a decent family, but I didn't expect it to be a place to hide filth and dirt, hahaha...... , this statement of the Nine Peerless Heavenly Array can't deceive you, in that case, I can only beat you to death!"

Duan Xinhai nodded lightly and said, "What weapon do you use?" ”

Wang Zhenwu stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a cruel smile: "To deal with you, I don't need weapons, if I need it, this world is my weapon!"

Zheng~!

The embroidered sword seemed to have the sound of a phoenix, and it roared out from Duan Xinhai's back and fell into his hands.

This hand of Yuan Qi Imperial Sword is not a simple martial arts cultivation, but a fusion of Yuan Qi and sword intent, Duan Xinghai is a natural swordsmanship genius, I saw that the Yuan Qi of his whole body was running rapidly, becoming more and more manic, a powerful force walked around the sword, the rusty iron sword quickly faded away the rust under the action of the Yuan Qi, and a bright light burst out from the sword body.

He changed his previous image of a madman, his vitality became more and more violent, his communication with the sword intent became stronger and stronger, and the three-foot Qingfeng became sharper and sharper!~

Suddenly, he was calm, his eyes were resolute, and his calm appearance could hardly hide his murderous nature.

"So this is the body of the sword, the sword in the soul?"

Wang Zhenwu looked at the golden dragon pattern in his hand, and said with a dry smile: "This sword is a bit interesting!"

Duan Xinhai ignored the other party, his body moved, and the sword light suddenly fell like a nine-day galaxy, like waves in the sea, and the phantom slashed at Wang Zhenwu again and again!

"It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

Wang Zhenwu stood with his hands in his hands, with a sneer on his face.

"Dang!"

A crisp popping sound came, the silver light and the formation collided with each other, and Duan Xinhai bounced back violently!

A small crack was split in the small formation, Wang Zhenwu did not move at all, but the three-foot long sword trembled slightly, leaving a little blood stain on Duan Xinhai's tiger's mouth.

"Enjoyable!"

Duan Xinhai roared, and the long sword galloped out, galloping away in the direction of the formation, flying up and down.

"When!when!when!when!when!when!" The stormy attack left small sword marks on the circle.

The blessing of vitality makes the long sword even sharper, and it seems to have the potential to break through thousands of armies.

In his life, he has experienced countless battles, killed many people, and his skilled fighting skills are all realized by killing, and he has not really learned a move, but he has already achieved the realm of winning without moves.

However, the Joy and Sorrow Text blessed by Wang Zhenwu is the inheritance of the skill of the previous sect masters of the Star Moon Demon God Sect before they sat down, although his sword is heavier than the other, and the vitality contained in each sword is getting stronger and stronger, but he has never been able to break through the opponent's formation.

Wang Zhenwu was also secretly frightened when he looked at this powerful swordsmanship, and said in his heart: "If it weren't for this anti-heaven rune, I'm afraid I wouldn't be this person's opponent!"

His face was slightly condensed, his hands were gently closed, the cracks that had been cut by the sword before healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a majestic sword intent entered his dantian, which was the sword qi yuan power absorbed by the formation, his face was much ruddy, feeling the gradually weakening aura of the opponent's sword qi, and looked at the other party leisurely.

"It's not good, this formation can even absorb Yuan Force, although Senior Brother Duan's strength is outstanding, but when the manpower is tired, how can he withstand this level of Yuan Force consumption. Mo Sanzhi saw the clue and shouted that it was not good.

"The seven of us will work together to meet this Demon Sect formation with Senior Brother Duan!" Xiao Jiangxu reminded loudly.

In a moment, the colorful spells combined with the fierce sword qi bombarded the formation outside Wang Zhenwu's body.

Originally, Duan Xinhai's vitality was extremely strong, and the lethality of the sword qi was far above Wang Zhenwu, and it was already quite difficult to resist just now, but now with the combined attack of the Heavenly Machine's Seven Veins, Wang Zhenwu was a little overwhelmed.

I saw that the face that was flushed before was getting whiter and whiter at the moment, the power of the attack was too great, and the power consumed by the repair formation was a little faster than the speed of absorption, and there were more and more cracks in the formation in front of him, and the color began to become much darker.

The battle of the nine people gradually fell into a stalemate, although Wang Zhenwu was at a disadvantage, the movements in his hands were getting faster and faster, the two forces were rippling in the air, swimming freely, and the interactive attack and absorption process was jaw-dropping.

Tong Mu outside the banquet hall was ridden on his back by Wu Qiu, and his two legs were held by Li Sichan and Huang Liuer, still struggling hard.

Suddenly, a sneaky figure in the afterglow of Tong Mu quietly fled in the direction of no one nearby, he fixed his eyes and suddenly said happily:

"Look, Wang Yi, Wang Yi!"

The three of them looked up and saw that it was Wang Yi who took advantage of the panic at the scene to prepare to slip away.

"You don't let me go to the main banquet hall, I'll go and grab a Wang Yi, it's all caused by this person today, our Tianji Pavilion has suffered countless casualties, is it possible that you want to watch him leave like this?"

Wu Qiu frowned, looked at the injured students all over the ground, and thought for a moment: "It's true that you can't be cheap like this, but Wang Yi is a rare genius boy, and now he is a third-order magician peak cultivator, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with him, I'll let you go in a while, the four of us will chase after it together, don't play tricks on me, understand!"

Tong Mu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said: "Senior sister, now that the sect is in trouble, the four of us are competing here, it is doing things that are painful for relatives and fast for enemies, let go of me, and if he runs away for a while, he will not be able to catch up." ”

The three of them thought for a moment, let go of Tong Mu, and the four of them lay on the edge of the iron stake panting.

Tong Mu was suddenly shocked, and looked in the direction of the main banquet hall in shock, at this time, it had been wrapped in a dense air mass with vitality and spiritual power, and the colorful colors were dense and the internal structure could not be seen clearly.

Xingjian suddenly jumped happily in the palm of Tong Mu's hand.

"Old tree, what happened outside, why did I feel a familiar breath, as if the previous sect leader was coming from the rainy day, and this star picking seemed to be felt as well. ”

"Smoke and rain day guest Mu Ye Bai!" Tong Mu was a sycamore tree that was plucked by planting the origin seed before Mu Yebai sat down in his previous life, although he did not see him, but he was also in awe of this legendary sect leader who led the Star Moon Demon God Sect to the pinnacle.

"Could it really be that his old man is back?" Tong Mu was shocked, he looked up at the vast starry sky and the smoke and rain on the distant mountain peaks, and couldn't help but yearn for this demon god who gave him life.

"Black Stone, I want to go into the main banquet hall to have a look, but I am entangled by these three people around me, is there any way you can get me rid of them?"

"Are you sure you want to go?" I feel the aura of a strong man in that direction, and the danger is abnormal!" asked Kuroshi in surprise.

"I haven't met the former Demon God, and I'm so fascinated by his demeanor, I must take a look!"

"But the former demon god has been sitting for many years, although I feel his breath, it doesn't mean that the demon god has returned, the biggest possibility is that one of his magic weapons was born!"

"But I still want to check it out!"

"Hey~!" Heishi sighed deeply, hesitantly pointed to the space above his head, and said quietly, "The Qiluo Dream released by the Star Picking Guardian can make them sleep well in an instant......

Tong Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth, followed the three of them towards Wang Yi's direction, the starlight in his hand, and between a few breaths, he looked at the three people lying in a row, and said to himself with some guilt: "Let go of that Wang Yi this time, I saw Wang Zhenwu's smile before, and I felt that there was a conspiracy here, but Tianji Pavilion can only be destroyed in my hands, what is this Wang Zhenwu! Besides, there are things in that fog that I want to know very much, I'm sorry!"

With that, Tong Mu's figure jumped and plunged into the mist.

Seeing the five fingers in front of him, Tong Mu elegantly raised his hand to tidy up the messy short hair, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and he looked at the dense Yuan Spirit Qi in front of him with some excitement, and said to Xingjian, "My good man, suck the fuck!"

"No, no, only inhale vitality, don't suck spiritual power, teach you how many times!" Tong Mu saw that Xingjian was indiscriminate again, and the blood in his body was churning, and he was angry.

Xingjian has been following Tong Mu for so long, and he is gradually willing to listen to Tong Mu's orders, and begins to carefully find vitality in the thick fog.

As the distance between Kirimaki and the main banquet hall approached, there was an almost crazy greedy desire from the Star Picker, a level of desire that had never been encountered before.

Tong Mu's heart moved, and he said happily: "The vitality content here is much stronger than those inferior pills, if I can absorb them all, my qi sea will definitely be able to fill up again, pick up the stars, and get it for me!"

A surprising light burst out of Tongmu's eyes, and the vitality of the right hand of the Star Picking Appraisal frantically poured in, this feeling was too good, he felt that his limbs and hundreds of bones were mobilized in an orderly manner, and the crazy vitality was overwhelmingly impacting every cell of his body.

"Oh my God, what a strong force!"

He has stood in the Sea of Stars and Moon for 10,000 years, and has never felt so comfortable, no wonder Mu Xingyue is so obsessed with cultivation, it turns out that the pleasure that cultivation brings to people is better than all the food and wine in the world, how could he have been like today, and every part of his body is full of Yuan Force.

"It's so cool, Tong Mu roared angrily~!"