The Seven Star Spirit will dominate the change of the main star's temperament, whether it is against the Purple Star Eyebrow or the Heavenly Ce True Dragon, it has irreversible effect.

Before the star power returned to the body, Zi Xingmei was cunning and forbearing, resourceful, and after the four-star return, he was more inclined to violent coercion, but this did not mean that he had become a stupid person.

Zixingmei's strength is in astrological prophecy, and his martial arts are not very clever, even if the star power and the internal strength of the foundation of the body have risen greatly, it cannot represent a qiē in the rivers and lakes. After repeated setbacks, Zixingmei realized his own shortcomings, and began to consider the construction given to him by the mysterious widow, and went to Yinling Mountain to seek the inheritance of the Tiance True Dragon.

But the most important thing at the moment is to try to get rid of the swordsman who should have died in front of him. The last time the reversal of the battle situation was broken, Zixingmei regained his calm, and said coldly with his backhand: "If you lack strength, you can make up for it with other people's tricks, and you only have this left?"

Murderous, Zixing's eyebrows turned around, and his voice did not fall, and he raised his palm to attack again. The move does not need to be old, the foundation is lifted, the purple star eyebrows are reflexively crossed, the back is to make a move, the seven-step square circle is full of snow and turbulence, the falling plum is colorful and scattered, and the star method is entrained in the palm, don't hide the mystery of the stars.

Hearing the other party's sarcasm, Shu Zhuying's face was indifferent, and the sword in his hand changed the meaning of "zero", and the sword was reflected in the eyes of Zixing's eyebrows, but it was the same as when he first fought and was difficult to guess.

The acupuncture is attached silently, the magic weapon is ordinary, the swift shadow is a glimpse, without the slightest smoke and fire, lightly breaking the majestic palm power, and the qi is broken like a crack silk "hiss" sound, like slow and fast, and the purple star eyebrows are really in the spine.

If you want to block, you can't stop it; If you want to retreat, you can't retreat; If you want to break it, you can't! It's hard to know, the unbelievable sword is poking at the vital point of the human body, Zixing's eyebrows are frightened, and the only way to do it is to use his strength again, and with a backhand blow, the strong shock stains the blood-stained ice moth out of the body.

"How is this possible?!"

The foundation defeated the other party early, why did he fail again in exchange for an incomprehensible one? A punch was smashing back the sword-wielding person, the sword intent blade still hurt the meridian bones, and the purple star eyebrows were in great pain, and they cried out angrily. The star power fed back to his body, and the madness of the Lord of the Seven Stars was stimulated, gradually devouring reason. At this moment, the five main stars such as the young master of Tanglin are no longer important, only the sword in front of him must die!

"Next time, you'll not be so lucky!"

What did Wu Ge count before he was in the hegemony? What can the martial arts realm do before being resourceful and powerful? After saying a tough word, Zi Xingmei gave up a qiē hesitate and turned around and fled quickly, rushing to the place where he met with the old man, wanting to find the treasures left by the Heavenly Strategy and complete himself.

"Ahem, there are still two swords left between me and you, or maybe it won't be you next time......"

There is a sense of darkness, and the tone is ethereal, as if it is virtual and real. The sword is unfathomable, but the difference in the foundation of the two sides still makes the incarnation traumatic. Shu Zhuying took the sword and stepped into the plum forest, and the seven-step test was unstained, waiting for the opportunity to meet again in the future.

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On the other side of the battlefield, the devastated Demon Realm School Field is now in ruins. One person, one dog, one beast knife is chaotic, but it is difficult to change the decline of the demon world. When the people on the periphery of the Demon Realm are defeated, a large number of Demon Sword Dao generals will rush in, and they will definitely be able to wipe everyone out in one fell swoop. How could Zhu Tian let go of such a great opportunity?

Usually act out of tune, but the old dog's animal instinct is rare and accurate, Zhu Tian deliberately delays, the old dog doesn't need to speak, the beast bone knife tail bone turns, and the white light speed is ruthless.

"The Magic Spear Destroys the World!"

The ferocious cold knife cuts off the broken shadows of time, and it is difficult to predict the truth and falsehood. How many years have passed on the knife, who knows? When the chess meets the opponent, Zhu Tian's heart is not frightened, and his strong spears are fiercely returned, and the demon wind is shocked by anger.

The white knife is like practice, the devil is shocking, the blow is evenly divided, the gun picks the beast bones violently shakes the tiger's mouth numb, the old dog praises the other party at the same time, but also swells with endless fighting spirit, and the trend on the knife is more flexible.

Calm, ambush, smart, cunning, ruthless, decisive, looking at the unfinished mad magic spear, a little imperceptible flaw in the trend, the figure of the old dog flashed quickly, a thousand knives flashed in an instant, and the enemy was gone!

Although the magic spear is domineering and wild, and the murderous spirit, the knife of time is the most ruthless, and if a little flaw is exposed, it will be chiseled off an irreversible death nick!

The cheers of the two sides did not fall, and at the moment of collision between the knife and the gun, a thousand lights bloomed in an instant, and a hundred styles were scattered, and thousands of dust were raised. The tip of the gun flashed with thunder, piercing, ringing, winding, and stabbing, and there were many changes. The beast bone knife was unmoved, following a special trajectory, just a cold wave of the knife was the verdict of victory or defeat!

In an instant, the figure staggered by, the beast bone knife did not move, the black and white grid linen shirt was torn in many places, the knife was not injured, but the demon's shoulder was exposed to a deep wound, and blood was splashed.

"Demon Father!"

"Again!"

The emperor was domineering and refused to swallow defeat, and Zhu Tian raised the crazy magic gun again, the momentum did not decrease but rose, and the tip of the gun condensed rare magic energy, like a mountain like a mountain and smashed down!

"North Tsai tails!"

The other party refused to leave, and the old dog also used the four words of indifference, as if it was a judgment of life and death, and the beast knife danced with it, and rushed out with a sharp sword light.

Time is full of demonic anger, forcing life to punish the sky. At this moment, suddenly there was a phantom in the wind with a white belt, and the magic sword was blocked in front of Zhutian, the incredible speed of rotation made people dizzy to look at, and the force was connected to the cold sword qi, turning into a cloud of blurred white shadows, and the swift shadows dissipated a thousand lights, and the fight was inseparable.

"Good knives. ”

"It's a dog!"

The battle between swords and swords outpaced the reaction of the onlookers, and the crisp sound continued, but the two of them did not know when to stand aside and stop the fighting.

For strangers, although there is no need to try to die in the past with the traces of the wind, they will not leave their hands alone. There is no difference between victory and defeat in a few small moves, and the interest of the wind mark increases sharply. But remembering that the autumn year is not far away, and there are not many traces of the wind, and the cold voice does not wait for others to recognize, and it has disappeared from everyone's sight, as if it has never been there.

"You're here anyway. ”

Knowing his friend's temperament, Zhu Tian understands that today's events can only end here. Although it has not been able to cut off the power of the top level of the Demon Realm, it is a foregone conclusion that the Demon Realm soldiers will be surrounded and suppressed, and the Demon Kui has lost his previous bravery strength.

"Black, white, retreat!"

"The Demon Father?!"

"Retreat!" The opponent changed from a heavenly demon to a swordsman with unfathomable strength in front of him, and the result was still within the range of Zhutian's acceptance. However, after returning to the Demon Sword Dao, the origin of this dog-headed swordsman also needs to be investigated in detail.

The calm overlord does not fight the staff of incertainty, and does not drag the mud and water when he collects his troops. Looking at the Demon Sword Dao from a distance and withdrawing his troops, Bai Wujian's heart was relieved, and suddenly a male palm came to help him heal, and an endless stream of magic power entered the injured person's body, but it was the Heavenly Demon who finally left the retreat room.

While the Heavenly Demon was healing Bai Wujian's wounds, he looked at the demon leader who had turned into a demon beast with a pair of tiger eyes, and blamed himself in his heart. With a delicate and skillful mind, Bai Wujian glanced down, but saw that the Heavenly Demon was holding a blue feather in his empty palm.

“…… Heavenly Demon this is?"

"Prevent me from leaving the secret room, and help you and others get out of trouble. ”

Holding a piece of blue feather in his palm, the mana on it gradually dissipated, turning into nothingness. Before the chaotic battle outside, the heavenly demon felt something, who knew that he was restrained by a strange force, and after he broke free, the dust had already settled and he was powerless.

Hmm? This is a demonic aura that is different from that of the people of the Demon Realm...... Wisdom is as white as immaculate, and after a little thought, he immediately denied the possibility that this was the arrangement of Zhutian. After all, if there is such a master who is proficient in different methods to help, why would Zhutian bring the scars of the wind to suppress the array? Otherwise, if the three of them go out together, if there is no old dog to intervene, the demon world will die today......

So, which side of the force does this master belong to, and wants to watch the fire from the other side?

ps: The old dog's knife is really hard to write, alas, the time bug knife is used, and the people who can beat it are a few tricks......

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