"The first ...... of the Rainbow Oh, a noun from a long time ago. ”

Facing Nangong Shen's complex and vicious gaze, as if he wanted to rip off the flesh and bones, Mu Shaoai sighed and said: "I recognize that Pingsheng is just acting under the pretense of identity, and I am not the same person as the pharmacist." ”

"What about before becoming Mu Shaoai?"

With a shocking word, Nangong Shenfei stretched out his hand towards the air, intending to touch the essence of blood, and sighed lightly: "You are so soft-hearted now, it is really unimaginable that you were known as the demon of destroying Wulun back then, and even betrayed the Divine Beast Clan in cold blood. ”

"Huhu, it means that the Nangong Sect Master is not familiar with me. ”

"Whether you are familiar with each other or not, you just need to know each other. ”

Under Mu Shaoai's understated tone, he inadvertently revealed a trace of murderous intent that emerged from his memories.

It is always the enemy who knows himself best, not to mention that Nangong Shenphong is not just an enemy?

Accurately capturing the instantaneous changes in the other party's expression, Nangong Shenpin turned his mouth and said: "No one in the world can show you the right side of the medicine stone, and no one can compare with me in the art of Gu poison." Recognize Pingsheng, you and I joined forces at the beginning, and the dominant side is at your fingertips. But after today's separation, it is destined that only one person will survive in the end. ”

After an unforgettable betrayal, the past friendship between the two has long been wiped out. Nangong Shenfei also included Mu Shaoai in the must-kill list. At this moment, the words are not speculative, and the Sect Master of the Rainbow Sect has no intention of saying more, and flicks his long sleeves with gold edges on a black background, and says, "Now, tell me what you mean." ”

Silence adjusted the affection, Mu Shaoai said: "Pingshan for a while, what does the Nangong Sect Master think?"

"Pingshan Lian Emei is worthy of its name, and it is worthy of its close immortal cultivation. But it's so bad, it's hard to kill the Enma, so what's the benefit of winning?"

"Just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you can't do it in the future. ”

Nangong Shen smiled and said, "Oh, then are you here to remind me to help the Demon Lord and step up the action of eradicating Lian Emei?"

That's not true. ”

Mu Shaoai said solemnly: "On that day, the Enma was attacked by the immortal Ping, and he was almost killed by a heavy blow, but after the sudden fall of the flood flames in the other world, he relied on the benefits of the body to quickly recover from his injuries. What does this situation mean, I don't think I need to bother with the old man. ”

"Obviously, there are hidden masters in the Xenomorph Demon Realm. But if that's the case, you want to divide the cooperation between the flow and the demon world, and when did you start to take it for granted?"

Faced with Nangong Shenyi's questioning, Mu Shaoai only arched his hand and said: "Alas, I have already conveyed all the words I want to say, so I will leave." ”

"Don't say it...... Before leaving, I have a small gift, and I ask you to accept it. ”

Nangong Shenfei clapped his hands lightly, but saw a round head thrown out by Ji Xiaoshuang happily, hit the ground and rolled, and his angry face could be vaguely distinguished.

"Emperor Mastiff...... Nangong Shenpa you?!"

"Now that the bloodline of the Wat family has been severed, what is the need for the Loyal Martyr's Mansion to exist? The blood debt owed by the Loyal Martyr's Mansion will be repaid one by one. Martyrs ...... If you don't die, how can you become a hero?!"

Mu Shaoai originally wanted Wat Junqing to die, and no one would find trouble with a mere left-behind servant. Who would have thought that Nangong Shenpin would actually cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and there would be no one in the palace of the loyal martyrs......

Is it because after the resurrection, the old life of the friend and foe has undergone unknown changes, or is it because of the misjudgment of the understanding of the relationship in the past, and the cruel nature of the person in front of him has been underestimated?

Unquenchable anger filled Mu Shaoai's chest. With a confused mind, right and wrong were blurred for a while, and Mu Shaoai only instinctively pinched his claws, using murderous cross sword marks that were different from his usual tricks.

A quick move approached the Nangong Shenyi Face Gate. Ji Xiaoshuang hurriedly mentioned Yuan Gong, holding the blade to intercept it, but he was unintentionally invaded by the poisonous sword qi into the meridians, provoking a lot of fire in his heart, and the disordered power filled the meridians, and he was about to explode from the inside out.

At the critical juncture, Nangong Shenfei stepped out and pressed on Ji Xiaoshuang's shoulders, concentrating to disperse the remaining strength, and said with a smile for no reason: "The sword of poison does not see the benevolence of the doctor, this is the martial arts of Pingsheng." ”

"Isn't that exactly what you want to see?"

Pingchuan Dinghai killed several soldiers who came after killing with one palm, and Mu Shaoai tore off a piece of goose yellow cloth from his body and carefully stored the head of the emperor mastiff.

"It's a nostalgic move, but it's a pity...... Changed. ”

The fight is only instantaneous, and a sword throws away the past and foresees the future dead. After staring at each other for a moment, Mu Shaoai suddenly closed his eyes and calmed down, turned around and walked indifferently: "The grievances between the Loyal Martyrs Mansion and the Feiliu Black Sect are far from over. ”

"It's been too long for you to realize that the confrontation between us is about to last for a hundred years?"

With a cold smile, Nangong Shenfei waved away the hateful black faction and watched Mu Shaoai leave the boundary of the Feiliu Heaven.

Knowing Nangong Shenfei's hatred for Zhi Pingsheng, all the Liuliu soldiers did not dare to come out. It wasn't until the Sect Master of the Phong Liu Sect turned around and sat down that the Awakened Evil One stepped forward and said, "Old friend, Mu Shaoai's purpose for coming here is just to stir up divisions?"

"Neither the righteous path nor the demon realm can match the flow alone...... Mu Shaoai's real intention is to put pressure on this seat. ”

"Increased pressure?"

Nangong Shenyi asked meaningfully: "Xingweng, if the ally is unreliable, if it is difficult to weaken the enemy, what is the best choice for me besides giving up?"

"Try to strengthen your strength. ”

"That's right. It just so happens that the Enma Drought Devil also sent someone to send such a plan, what do you think?"

Quickly took the letter, read it carefully, pondered for a long time, and said, "The Enma has a bad intention. ”

But it's not that it can't be done. ”

—————————————————————————————————————————————————

The elegant and cold "instruction" exited, and the red light of Zhu Yan flourished, and the decisive sword went to the two monks.

The Buddha swallowing boy is famous, and the heavenly and compassionate Manjushri dare not slack off, and quickly mention the holy qi of the Buddha Gate to show the famous moves.

Although the two monks are not weak, they join forces to increase their power. However, the attack on the sky has already sold the old bottom of the Ten Thousand Saints Rock to the sky. What's even more unfortunate is that Swallowing Buddha is still a teacher of attacking and destroying the heavens.

The Qing Holy Buddha is brilliant and dazzling, forcing the Buddha to attack the vital point, but the Buddha swallowing boy is not afraid, the tip of the sword cuts the ground, the magic fire is galloping, and then the sacrifice is strong: "Wind and fire thunder." ”

One sword turns into two styles, and the wind and fire help divide the two monks. After the Celestial Manjushri and the Great Compassion Manjushri solved the tricks, they found that their own skills seemed to be thoroughly understood by the opponent, and their minds changed rapidly, and they hurriedly retreated and defended, turning to activate the Buddha's veins first.

The Great Compassion Manjushri rose up to fight against the Buddha Swallowing Boy with all his might, and the Heavenly Manjushri took the opportunity to transform the Buddha's power, and the faint golden thread penetrated deep into the earth's surface, like vines climbing, searching for the withered Buddha veins.

Looking at the other side, the murderer took the lead in raising his knife to kill Jian Xue Nameless, although he had already assessed it, but he still kicked an iron plate.

For the Buddha Swallowing Boy, or any unknown outsider, Jian Xue, who has good thoughts, will appropriately keep his hand. But the Xenomorphic Demon Realm is different......

The death of the sword monk Xuanlian still can't be let go, and he wants to destroy the purification action of the Ten Thousand Saints Rock while swallowing the Buddha, how can Jian Xue keep it at this moment?

The moment the knife came, the sword snow crossed the sword and made a loud sound. The magic knife was immediately blocked by the sacred weapon of Buddhism, and the murderer felt a chill through the bones forcing the meridians, and immediately drew the knife to help the fierce fire: "Fierce flames." ”

"Snow and rain. ”

The fierce demon fire melted the ice, but Jian Xue didn't care, skillfully moved to avoid the fierce knife cover, and then stepped lightly, countless water droplets were suddenly shaken off the water, turning into thousands of ice swords, like a disorderly rain curtain, scattered towards the murderer.

The last bit of mercy is to hurt the demon retreat general. However, the fierce man relied on his severed limbs to repair himself, but he actually had a broken arm to urge the demonic qi to resist the sword rain and die with a knife and not retreat.

"Why force it...... Snow Sword Dance!"

The evil shaving of the beetle was killed from behind, and even though the murderer broke an arm, he still insisted on attacking again. In desperation, Jian Xue was impatient, and Shenghua made a masterpiece above the lotus, and the famous trick reappeared in an instant.

The surging demonic fire shook the proud ice plum, and the snow sword and the flame light were intertwined, weaving into a misty scene of ice and rain. Three strokes of impact, one advance, one death and one retreat, the fierce body is just overcome, it is difficult to stimulate the energy of intermittentness, and it freezes from the inside and dies.

In order to help the two monks get out of trouble, Lian Chen swayed to force away the evil man, and the nameless figure of Jian Xue moved instantly. And the activation of the Buddha vein is also at a critical moment, and the heavens and humanities cannot move.

After a few rough moves, his colleague was killed, and he knew why it was difficult to swallow the Buddha and completed the task, and the evil shaving of the beetle turned his mind, and he actually gave up on the sword and snow, but instead swung the evil whip and wrapped it around the holy sword, and the vegetarian chicken shaved down and killed the Great Compassion Manjushri.

Unexpectedly, the twin demons suddenly attacked, and the Great Compassion Manjushri was shaved through the shoulder blades by the evil shave. The demonic qi penetrated into the body, and it was immediately hit hard.

At the same time, Zhu Yan's sharp sword roared, and the demon fire of forgiveness followed closely behind, burning towards the heart of the Great Compassion Manjushri. Clinker, the Buddha swallowing boy should have been under the enemy's sword, but Zhu Yan seemed to be disturbed by the evil light for an unknown reason for a moment, and he was unstable as if he was affected, and he could not completely penetrate into the key point of the snow monk.

Half a beat behind, Lotus Tan had already seen the seam inserted, pressing on the body of Zhu Yan's evil sword. In an instant, the red light Buddha Yao occupied half of each side, and the spirit sword consciousness fell into a tug-of-war again.

"Zhu Yan, you should remember who is your master. ”

;