Chapter 5: Misses
The barrier of the Forgiveness Dao is broken, and there are still two trapped formations. The Yuan calamity is desolate, don't see the madness, the sword attacks together, and there is no respite.
"Tian Yuan Dingyi. ”
The road is close to life and death, and the eyebrows do not change. The sword immortal trace ancient dust is swaying, the feet are like a rock, the body is like a floating feather uncertain, flexibly dodging and counterattacking, and the sword shakes the three-foot autumn water.
However, with the tug of war over time, Shen Zhen recurred, new injuries were added, and the battle was still more and more difficult with the sword immortal traces of one enemy and two.
The blood-stained snow shirt, holding the ancient dust and not letting go of the Taoist, although unyielding. However, the loss of a large number of bodies is still an opportunity to be seen by other mad people.
The blade of the Shenwu Sword was red for a moment, and the tearing sound cut through the back of the sword, staining his body with blood. However, with the height of the peak, how can it be taken with a sword?
Swords come and go, and the swords are spotless. Gu Chen's rapid and continuous sword qi, the sword immortal trace created another goodbye to the madness, and then the Daomen True Yuan urged to the extreme, it was the moment when the desperate learning was about to come out!
"Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword Returns to the Sect!"
The aura of the Dao suddenly filled the enchantment, and the surging sword rose from the ground. The blood did not retreat, and the sword immortal trace spared all his strength in one blow, and Deng let the pardoning boy have a move.
The three demons advanced together, but it was difficult to predict that the sword move would fall. With a turn, the figure of the sword immortal moved suddenly, and the style of ten thousand heavenly beings was actually fifty percent of the huge force, attacking the madness of Beijian.
Caught off guard, it was even more inferior, don't see Crazy Wharton being shot out from afar, nowhere to be found, and there is no way to break it. In addition, the two generals suffered the aftermath and also retreated from the trauma.
Just when the bloodstained Daoist was dying, and the pardoning boy was about to strike a blow to replenish his life, a powerful palm that gathered the essence of heaven and earth suddenly appeared outside the field, and swept into the battlefield with an incomparably terrifying momentum.
is just a handy blow to save people, and it has an incredible ability. The earth-shattering power struck, and the first thing to do was to change direction halfway and resist with all his might, but he was still inevitably hit hard!
The dust has settled, and the Dao shadow has been lost, leaving a place of blood red. The five organs are like a burning calamity, holding on to the injured body and leaving a message indifferently: "I'm going to find and don't see Madness, you can recover your life first." ”
Without waiting for another person to answer, the catastrophe has turned green and gone. The pardon boy who was standing in place, but he didn't know what to think, and suddenly turned behind the wolf halberd, stepped into the black hole, and disappeared with the wolf beast.
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The moonlight is miserable, and the river bank with the sound of water is lurking with demon generals who don't know life and death. Wave after wave of water hitting the shore, the makeup of the woman dressed as a man was removed, revealing a beautiful face.
The boat on the river broke the waves, and on the bow of the boat stood a windy and wandering boy who was distracted for no reason. Although it is an absent-minded demeanor, a pair of peach blossom eyes are shining, and there is a sultry style.
The old man with the knife behind him was silent, and drove around boredly, suddenly as if he had found something, and shouted: "Young master, there is a woman." ”
"What's the fuss, young master, am I less than a woman?"
Absentmindedly responded, hating that he hadn't been as usual, and cast his gaze towards the shore. The boat continued to move forward at a rapid pace along the turbulent river, without a moment's slowness.
Hate is a "ten thousand flowers, not a leaf sticky" of the wind and flow. But so far, it has been a wind and a flow but not a lewdness.
Or, to put it more bluntly, a young master who is nihilistic and ignorant of human feelings, can act on the spot, but until he gets the heart of the target of interest, he will not casually turn to another person. Even if his so-called sincerity is not even clear to him, how little it is......
On that day, he was broken into a sword by Twilight Qiuyun and his left arm was abolished, which was a double blow of force and charm. Not only is it a failure of the task assigned by the adoptive father, but it is also an absolutely unacceptable failure for the hated individual.
But for the prodigal son in love, the more difficult the game, the more challenging the interest. Holding the left arm that Jia Minggong tried to continue, but was still weak, his hated heart didn't know where he went.
Feng Dao lowered his head and underestimated: "Doesn't the young master love beauties the most on weekdays?"
"Fengdao, didn't you hear what I just said?"
"Yes, yes. ”
The young master usually never lets go of women, but what is the matter this time? Although there are some strange and hateful decisions, but as a subordinate, Feng Dao finally kept his mouth shut and did not say anything more.
Not long after, the boat was already drifting away, and the cold wind on the river was like a knife, cutting off a bad fate that should not exist.
Under the blurred stars and moon, the river wind is cold and cold, the water pounces on the demon body, and the unconscious Don't see the madness, and the breath is getting weaker and weaker. Suddenly, a green ** qi fell, let go of the hanging heart, and did not delay for a moment under his feet, and turned back to the demon world with a farewell madness.
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The collection of books in the glazed fairyland cannot be regarded as the largest in the world, but the scope is very extensive. The white-clothed sword spirit who is accustomed to listening to the scriptures, when no one cares. I also gradually learned how to learn by myself.
In the sound of gently turning the pages of the book, the hearts of the rest of the people at this moment did not have the quiet thoughts of Twilight Qiuyun......
"Is there a whereabouts of the sword now?"
On the eve of the exchange of demon hearts, the Xenomorph Demon Realm sent the three vanguards by surprise and raided the Sword Immortal Trace. As soon as he rushed back from Ximiao, he heard such bad news, and immediately asked, "Did you leave any traces at the scene? such as a severed hand, or an ancient dust sword or something?"
Although he felt that the question of Wen Ren was a little strange, Tan Wuxi, who was a little pale, still replied: "Except for the traces of the fight and a pool of blood stains, there is nothing else." ”
"So, what about your injuries?"
"Several demon generals went to the Desireless Heaven to provoke and were accidentally injured. It's a pity that the cold water heart, hey......"
"Remorse is useless. Jianzi Taji people have their own heavenly appearance, and they must have been rescued by the masters, so everyone should temporarily settle down and prepare for tomorrow's exchange. ”
"There is only so much hope for now. ”
If there is no other clue to talk about no desire, he can only make this thought, "The hatred of the cold water heart, Tan Mou keep it in mind." However, the Demon Realm first ambushed the sword, and then raided the Desireless Heaven, and the intention was obvious. On the day of the exchange of demons, it must be handled with caution. ”
"The Xenomorph Demon Realm will not be destroyed in one day, sooner or later you will have a chance to take revenge. Just leave it to me tomorrow, and you should take care of your injuries. And in addition to exchanging demon hearts, let's talk about the harvest of Shao Ai and my trip. ”
Since Nangong Shenyu has been resurrected, it is also expected that the rainfall will make a comeback. As for the stream, Wen Renran and Mu Shaoai had nothing to hide, and then they described all the information in detail.
It's a pity that no amount of detailed information can hide the fact that the black faction will become a disaster in the Central Plains. After all, if the Xenomorph Demon Realm was related to the Rainbow Stream, it would never be good news for the Central Plains Righteous Path.
Seeing that everyone was silent and didn't say a word, Qin Fake Immortal's eyes turned and shouted: "Although it's not a good thing, at least it's a blessing to wash away the grievances for Butterfly Jun, isn't it?"
"Qin Fake Immortal, you are right. It's not the first time you've faced a difficult situation, and it's not a dangerous situation now?"
As soon as Mu Shaoai blurted out a word of comfort, a warm and powerful voice came from outside the mountain gate. But it was the black and white Jiufang Qi who held the Xuanqin, and the Huang Shangzi who was in charge of the plain yellow dust, came hand in hand.
"The twisted kite is a vein that sets the heart of heaven, and the Xuandao Qianyuan cultivates the holy truth. Xuanzong six strings, twisting the Zheng Xuandao Nine Directions, specially to thank Fengyunshan for helping. ”
"Fuqin Taiyi is a yellow businessman, and he came to thank him for breaking the seal. ”
Although Wen Renran felt the heart of the two of them to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, they had just adapted to the difficult environment and had not yet made up for their skills, so they were busy coming out to fight against the Xenodemon Realm, no matter how you looked at it, they were a little too anxious......
The others of the glass fairyland don't know what people think. Welcoming the two Daozi into the inside, Tan Wuxian said: "The two of you don't need to be polite, to deal with the Xenomorph Demon Realm, you should work together." ”
"In any case, Huang Shangzi and Jiufang Qi must thank all the initiates of Xuanzong on behalf of them. ”
The calmer Jiufang didn't talk much, and Huang Shangzi, who was ranked fifth, was the representative, so he stood quietly and listened silently. With a sweep of the dust in his hand, Huang Shangzi asked, "I heard that the Sword Daoist is in danger and missing, can you be useful to the two of us?"
"This, to be honest, now the whereabouts of the sword are unknown, and there is no clue yet. However, tomorrow we will exchange with the Demon Realm for the Proud Smile Red Dust, and there is still not enough manpower. It's best to have the help of two people. ”
"Swap...... The Demon Heart of the Enma Drought has fallen into your hands?"
Huang Shangzi glanced at Jiufang Qi suspiciously, but neither of them was straightforward, and he hesitated for a moment and only reminded: "Proud Hongchen is a pillar of the righteous path, and he really can't give up lightly." It's just that the strength of the Demon Lord is not trivial, and a few people are asked to consider it carefully. ”
"Naturally, the demon heart will not be handed over lightly. ”
Having been prepared for a long time, Mu Shaoai turned his head and said, "Hearing this, the Xenomorph Demon Realm is ambushing and plotting the sword immortal traces, we must pay a good return." ”
"Well, I don't need to look for it, the people are almost there. ”
After the resurrection, Jian Xue, the primary target of the return, knows who it is without asking. It's just that although Jian Xue's breath is close, there is a demonic aura that is even more eager, and he rushes to the glass fairyland.
"Talk about no desire, Ana replied, uh uh laugh came to you. ”
The contrived female voice resounded through the glass fairyland, and was looked at by a group of people with strange faces, and the already in a bad mood talked about no desire, and suddenly felt an abnormal headache and covered her forehead.
"Mu Shaoai, thank you for your help. ”
"Cough, I don't want to provoke that Gong Dao Gu, let alone this big name?"
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