The dead wood seeks a spring, the wind reveals bursts of fighting intent, and the sword king and the lord of the seven stars quietly look at each other, waiting for the moment of battle.

If it was placed earlier, Zixingmei might not be able to wait to do it in order to absorb the true qi. But after being frustrated several times, Zixingmei's mind sank, and he would not be angry when he was stimulated, his arms were folded on his chest, his momentum was majestic, and he said: "You two are fighting trapped beasts in vain, and you will die obediently!"

"Delusional!"

The sick sword drank angrily, and the Eight Wind Sword took the lead in attacking, and the earth-shattering sick sword qi rolled up the sky and spread in all directions. The sword goes first, the knife follows, the two knives follow one after the other, the evil knife swirls like a debate crossing, the dead wood seeks the spring to be destroyed, the dead branches are broken and the trees are crushed, and the eyes are full of ruined scenes.

The sword is superior, the knife is extreme, and the two of them step on the delicate steps, and the fit is straight to the purple star eyebrows. The sword strangled in an instant, Zixing's eyebrows did not move, his feet were heavy, and a majestic force suddenly split into two, raising the empty dust wave and intercepting the two of them from approaching!

With two enemies and one, although the martial arts of the two swords and the sick sword are superior, Zixingmei is even better. Moreover, as the lord of the Seven Stars, Zi Xingmei has already studied it, and the weaknesses of the Seven Stars are well understood, and one move will break the momentum of the two joining forces.

"Hahaha, in vain!"

The palms were dazzling, the purple star eyebrows let out a proud smile, and the majestic spirit calmly pressed the two stars of the sword.

"Evil Sword Dance Whirl!"

"Destroy the sword and break the ten directions!"

People are locked by the qi machine, and they can't avoid it, and the two of them have no fear, their eyes are cold and their hearts are cold, and then they are proud of their lives. The light of the sword flashed, and the sword aura of the sick sword was like a rainbow, and they attacked hand in hand. The meaning of the sharp sword, struggling to tear the qi of the body, the person is like an arrow off the string, rushing straight to the purple star eyebrows.

The strong move is in the eye, the purple star eyebrows are not moving like a mountain, the hands are lightly raised, the feet are stepping, and the spirit of the gods is fighting back!

"The Road to Extermination!"

Wrapped his hands with vigorous energy, Zi Xingmei actually took a knife and a sword with his flesh palm, and then agitated the true qi of his body, grabbed the moment when the two swords returned to fight back, and suddenly blasted the sick sword and the two of them out for dozens of feet!

"Hmph, stupid...... Damn!"

The strong blow worked, and the two knives and the sick sword were unstable, and they vomited red. Zixingmei was about to step forward to take his life, and suddenly felt a pain in his spine, but the injury had not healed last time, and he had a seizure at this moment.

"Ha, it seems that Zixingmei, you have done too bad things, and even God is unwilling to help you. Knife boy, do it!"

Although he was hit hard in the previous blow, the vision of the sick sword and the Fuji knife was not ordinary, and he was keenly aware of the other party's bad state, and the sword exchanged swords in the air for a moment, the figure flashed, and instantly approached the purple star eyebrows, and the sword caught his neck and left!

"Is it that easy?

Holding on to a breath of true breath, Zixingmei responded to the danger, Yuan Gong was lifted, Zilong turned into a shadow, and there was no leakage in the defense.

Although the sword is strong, it is difficult to break through the star power of the body, Zixingmei relieved his breath, and when he ascended to Meishan, he was angry.

The dragon roared desperately, the dead wood was hard to survive, and he fought back against all kinds of two sternums, and there was a sound of bone cracking in the air!

"Humph!"

Suppressing the injuries and shaking back the two of them, they were almost overturned, and Zixingmei was furious. In order to prevent regeneration accidents, Zixingmei's luck was all over his body, and his subordinates moved faster, and their claws flashed like thunder, reaching for the throat of Fuji Dao.

"The evil sword breaks through a thousand blades!"

It is not his style to sit still and wait to be killed, and he is reluctant to raise Yuan Gong again, and he is full of evil mangs, like a hellish Shura, and a thousand blades are like illusions. However, the second knife was injured in the front, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, Zixingmei was unceremoniously, ignoring the knife move, and swore to kill the knife!

"Knife boy, don't forget what I told you!"

At the moment of danger, Fuji Dao suddenly saw a familiar sword, and the horizontal bar was in front. Before he could react, the whole person was swept back a hundred steps.

The foot inserted through the ground and retreated, and the second knife finally stood firm, and was about to step forward to help, when he suddenly pointed silently, and pointed to the back point, and it was difficult to make any movements. All that was left in his eyes was the figure of the old man who was getting farther and farther away and was dying, and he was paying attention.

Replacing oneself with one's body and refusing the opportunity to escape is the spirit of the swordsman who will not change his life, and the sick sword will not admit defeat, and it will be the same until death!

The Eight Winds Sword whirlwinded, and the dying sword was about to be released, and the sick sword stretched out his fingers, laughing with purple star eyebrows: "What the poor eight poles can do, why can't I do it?!

"You're the only one left...... Look for death!"

"What's the matter, I'm the sick sword that blows, blows, and can't blow!"

There are no regrets in life, leaving the last sentence of this life, the sick sword calmly welcomes the end of the sad fate of the sword king, and it is also the self-fulfillment of the swordsman beyond his own boundaries.

There are no more worries, no more complaints, as soon as the sick sword destroys the sword, the eight winds instantly sweep the ten directions of the world, the sword and the palm are colliding, and the sick sword sword qi is like a broken bamboo invading the body, destroying the meridians around the purple star eyebrows.

"In vain!"

The meridians were slightly traumatized, and Zixingmei let out an angry roar, and the male power in his palm urged him back and forth, penetrating all over the body of the sick sword.

After a muffled cry of pain, the sad wind was sad, the star spirit was scattered and flying, and the purple blossom turned into a faint mist, enveloping the deceased and vengeance. A generation of sword kings is on the ground with a sword, and the body that has lost its life does not fall, and its arrogance continues!

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"Being able to catch the two knives under the eyelids of the purple star eyebrows, it is easy to be idle, and your ability is really extraordinary. ”

"Where, if it weren't for the injuries of those three people, how could I catch the two knives along the way, the goddess is too famous. ”

"Heh, this time, I will capture the second knife to the demon knife realm before Zhutian, and my sister will have a lot more say in the future, thank you for your hard work. ”

"Concubine Quan is polite. ”

's treatment is still waiting for Yue Lanfang to enjoy...... Wen Renran didn't want to make the most favorite bloody tragedy of the hardship.

The thought in his mind turned rapidly, avoiding the plain hand stretched out by Concubine Quan, and when he heard that Renran had no interest in arguing with Concubine Quan, he replied lightly: "Yi is a little tired after exerting a lot of effort, can you let me rest for a while, and then go to meet the demon queen?"

"It's Concubine Quan who didn't think about it. ”

The surprise in her eyes flashed, Concubine Quan's mind was delicate, and she faintly grasped something, Ying Ying smiled and then withdrew from the room and went to the main hall of the Demon Sword Realm.

Seeing Concubine Quan leave, Wen Renran closed the door tightly, sat down against the round table and took a long breath, closing his eyes and concentrating.

"My old friend died, I was depressed, and I had to continue acting. After 20 years of leisurely life, I am really not used to intrigue again...... Wojiangzi, Wojiangzi, no wonder you are full of economy, you would rather enjoy the maple every day and sit on the river to fish. ”

Concentrating on the cross-border communication, far away in the Lying River in the Autumn Mountain, the forehead and the two Yi symbols exude a faint warm light, and the hand holding the fishing rod shook inadvertently, and there were a little ripples on the river.

"Didn't you save your friend?"

"He doesn't want to, I can't forcibly drag the two hard bones, and even be chased back to the Demon Sword Realm by Zi Xingmei. ”

"This ...... Please also mourn. ”

"After a lot of experience, people will always get used to it. Shu Zhuying's strength is far worse than that of the earlier Zixing Mei, and he can't kill it twice if he wants to kill it. The return of the Seven Stars is irretrievable, and I am just talking about personnel. Besides, Sick Jiansu can at least choose to end his fate, and those who survive may not even have the right to decide the future, which may not be a good thing for him. ”

"It's best if you think like that. If you are in the South China Sea, the silver fox will definitely give you a pot of good wine to get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows. ”

"He...... Forget it, what should I do next?"

The temper of the silver fox is really choking. Wen Renran shook his head and turned back to the topic: "Zhu Tian encircled and suppressed the Demon Realm this time, although the Demon Realm was killed and killed, but the Heavenly Demon ordered the non-virtuous to return to the Demon Race, but it was unexpected. ”

"Non-good?"

"I forgot you don't know much about the secrets of the Demon Realm. What exactly is the non-good...... In the words you know about zongzi, it is probably a race similar to the Yekou Moon people. ”

"The ...... of the Moonman of Haguchi"