Chapter 19: A Thousand Years of Blows I

The demonic atmosphere was raging, and the flames were high. The demon army is divided into east and west, and the two roads are approaching the twin peaks. The Demon Venerable was alone in the middle of the road, wanting to block the movement of a page of books and strike a thousand years.

"There is no way in the world, disasters are born at the four ends, the dragon soars, and the six disasters are forbidden!"

The dragon descended from the sky, and the domineering voice shook the four fields. The sharp light in his eyes flashed away, and he stopped and looked up and said, "Even if it is a true dragon, it is difficult to stop my way, let alone a mere dragon?"

Knowing that the Six Calamities Canglong is only here to delay the battle, how can he waste time when he attacks the heavens?

The palm was lightly raised, the qi vibrated sleeve robe was raised, and the demonic flames suddenly appeared. Attacking the heavens to attack is a strong move, the world-destroying demon demon is angry attack, and the prison dragon out of the abyss is even more ferocious

"If you are here, you will not be able to go there. The sea has changed, and the six calamities have changed!"

knows what the strength of the opponent is, and is limited by an inexplicable letter. The Six Calamities Canglong knew that it was difficult to win, so he focused on grappling first. However, at the beginning of the handover of the two palms, the terrifying oppression of the demon still made the Six Calamities Canglong secretly frightened.

Although he has the intention to destroy the enemy, he has no time to kill the enemy. The foehn wind swept rapidly, and the enemy was the first. Attacking the heavens seems to be desperate to get out. The Six Calamities Canglong intended to delay, and did not force the winner to be separated, but cooperated and fought and retreated.

The battle was fierce, but the strange sorcerer detoured from a long distance, just stopped, looked at Wen Renransen and sneered: "Ah, the humans in the suffering realm, do they all treat their friends like you?"

"You think I'm a sword in the pipe?"

Feeling that the sword in the Xiao had left abruptly, Wen Renran secretly said as expected, and at the same time responded with a vicious voice, "Just find an excuse and want to take me away?"

"With a fearless expression, it seems that someone has made a trip for you. โ€

As if he was not surprised at all, Fu Ying Shi said with a sigh in his mouth: "However, even if you don't leave, it will be difficult to stop my realm." โ€

"Heh, you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. โ€

Knowing that it was impossible for the infant master to be alone in danger, Wen Renran looked around cautiously and beware, and with a spiritual trick in his right hand, the Qiankun Formation appeared: "Compared with irony, you still pray that the Nine Calamities will not die in my hands." โ€

"Oh, for the sake of the safety of the Demon Realm, as long as you can destroy the Twin Peaks and interrupt the thousand-year-old blow. Even if you are the queen of the evil clan, what does it matter if you die?"

The indifferent tone was chilling, and Fu Ying Shi swept through the Qiankun formation, and said with a smile in his heart: "In addition, who will attack and who will defend in this battle, have you really figured it out?"

"I know very well that your opponent is not me, goodbye. โ€

Confirming that the Qin Demon was not there, Wen Renran went straight to the peak on the east side. Fu Ying Shi didn't stop him, but looked into the distance from the center, and couldn't stop smiling: "Don't you show up yet, Mo Chenyin?"

"Condense the hollow, the law lives forever, and the Dao demons are disturbed. The hundred-body manifold only extinguishes the heart, and the ten-fingered strings wash the world. โ€

The white mist is ethereal, the atmosphere is full, and the gray ink figure is stepping out. Qin and Jian were on the ground, Mo Chenyin fixed his eyes on Fu Yingshi, and said, "When did you change your nature and dare to face the enemy head-on?"

"Thanks to the high view, it is a great honor for the infant master. But, as you say, I am not unprepared. โ€

Not ashamed at all, the infant master replied calmly. At the moment when the words fell, Huo Wenpipa was confused, and the demon woman Man Dance fell. At the same time as the five-colored enchantress appeared, the baby master also made a strange tune and gradually disappeared.

As old rivals, the two sides have long known each other's roots. If Fu Yingshi is close to Mo Chenyin, he will be at a disadvantage, how can he be stupid enough to clash with him head-on?

The sound of the delight seems to make the fighting spirit sluggish, but the sound of ink dust is deaf, and the hand presses the ink song, and the sound of the clear sound permeates the circle, and the sound of retreat is confused.

"That's you. โ€

The words were faint, and Mo Chen's voice was not strange. Concentrating again, at first glance, I saw the fire of the wind forest, and the Yin Jue style god reappeared, and attacked the ink dust sound with huge force. At the same time, the strange sound of the flute disturbed people's minds, and the five-colored demon queen rushed to attack fiercely, and the shot was merciless.

"Qingjun Taoist, can you satisfy me like Zhao Muzun?"

The enchanting posture is awe-inspiring, and the ink dust sound is solemn. The sword finger slashed away with a cold light, the three-foot autumn water was cold, and the ink song sword qi transformed into Dao strength, and swore to get rid of the witch in front of him.

"There's the sound of ink dust, and the demons can't be allowed to take another half step!"

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Several fierce battles continued, and the Nine Calamities drove straight in, and in the blink of an eye, there was only more than ten miles away from the Twin Peaks, and without saying a word, the red fire was extracted, and the evil flames were born out of thin air, that is, they wanted to destroy the Twin Peaks.

However, before the momentum could be completed, he saw the silver-white sword light flying by. The sword of the whole god scurried and attacked, and although the response of the Nine Calamities was timely, it was still inevitable to retreat with minor injuries.

Nine Calamities had no choice but to stop moving, waved his hand to interrupt the gun, and frowned angrily: "Sure enough, the Infant Master failed to keep you?"

"It's simply unrealistic to expect Master Fu to keep me. Isn't it, the Queen of the Nine Calamities?"

Anyone in the Xenomorph Demon Realm can let it go, but the Nine Calamities and the Infant Master cannot!

Diagonally hold Danqing to see, and the blue water reflects the killing machine. Hearing that people were approaching step by step, waving his hand without waiting for nonsense was the sword of life, straight to the center of the nine calamities.

"In that case, let's fight, God's Desolation!"

The evil spear poured out the torrent of another world, and the nine calamities calmly faced the enemy, and the red fire reached the tip of the sword. What's the matter, although the foundation is not far apart, the martial arts are very different.

The moment the gun and sword touched, the sword intent was like a sea, surging and filling the veins. His mouth was red, and the nine calamities took a few steps back, but he was shocked but not confused: "As soon as the sunset smoke is goodbye, you will benefit again." โ€

"Am I supposed to thank you for your ambush that day?"

"What about taking your life?"

Danqing saw that he was pressing inch by inch, and the Nine Calamities wanted to use demonic qi to invade Wen Renran's body, but he was blocked by a strange true qi, and he couldn't help but feel even more troublesome.

Fortunately, he had already discussed with the infant master, and the nine calamities suddenly raised their heads and roared. Suddenly, the sound of the compatibility of the Holy Demon came from afar and hit his heart, and Wen Renran's movements suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

The sword path was disordered for a moment, and the Nine Calamities hurriedly pulled away from it, avoiding the dangerous killing move, and said in a cold voice: "If you delay you, no one will be able to stop him from destroying the Thousand Feet Peak." โ€

"Him?"

I almost thought that it was really Zhu Wu who woke up, and when I heard this, I couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat, and I paused before I breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the ghost clan of the Xenomorph Demon Realm has not yet been released?"

"Hmmm......"

I don't understand why Wen Renran is so sure, the Nine Calamities suddenly thought of the battle of the sunset smoke, and his eyebrows tightened and he didn't say anything more, and the sea of eclipse fire spread outward from his body, scorching the earth.

"You can't be very powerful without separating the incarnation. โ€

"But it's more than enough to defeat you. โ€

With the help of the sound of the qin, the Nine Calamities were no longer retained, and he tried his best to make a move, vowing to withdraw and turn to the Twin Peaks to palm, but he was always blocked by Wen Renran in time. On the west bank of the Lost River, the shadow of Shuzhu, who had been waiting for a long time, had also waited for the goal of this road.

"Hey, you dead imps, if you want to fight, why bother to cut off the root of the demon and dig the ancestral grave of the demon?

Shouldering the blood wolf killing blade, the sword was lacking and grumbling and stopped, staring at the enemy in front of him with an unhappy face.

Although he hates the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor very much, the Xenomorph Demon Realm is the base camp for making up for the lack of swords, and no matter how he is, he can't sit back and watch the Demon Dragon suffer the catastrophe of destroying Miรจ. In addition, Fu Yingshi said that he was good at talking, and the lack of sword was finally moved. Therefore, to make up for the lack of swords, he went all the way alone and made a special trip to destroy Xifeng.

"Three knives can't win, old wolf, I will leave by myself. โ€

After a long time on the battlefield, he knew the opponent's level at a glance when he made up for the lack of a sword, and he didn't even have the will to try desperately, so he lazily put down the next sentence.

But in the next moment, the sword lacked a leisurely face, the blood and qi around his body surged, the lord of the ghost wolf burst out of demonic energy, and the blood wolf slashed into a raging fire, wildly approaching the bamboo shadow, swinging the knife and slashing down!

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"The top of the secluded fence, the Yunyuan Pavilion, the sword accompanies the Dragon and the Bamboo Moon Alliance. โ€

"Flying geese, lonely singing, sending sound through the book and my love. โ€

"Bamboo has always been your favorite. โ€

"The moon is your beloved. โ€

"You dance the moon and I plant bamboo, which complements each other. โ€

"The king's heart remains the same, and the sword heart remains the same. โ€

There is a blue feather on his chest, and his vest is even more fatal. Fa Yunzi, who was instantly injured in his mind, couldn't figure out what the situation was in front of him, and looked at Si Wujun in disbelief: "Is it him, what does he mean?"

"What do you think?" and without a positive answer, Si Wujun stared towards the darkness, waiting for the demon of Xenodimension.

In danger, how could Fa Yunzi sit still and wait to die, the double swords were unsheathed in an instant, and the move of the cold moon to cover the stars was very powerful, covering the two opponents. Sneering indifferently, Si Wujun flexibly retreated, but the dark pile was reversed but could not escape the fatal sword, and he fell to the ground and died immediately.

"Fayunzi, are you okay?"

Although Fa Yunzi, who was panting with a sword, was still out of danger, he suddenly heard a gentle voice at this moment, and looked back at Youtan Shanshi and Old Man Zhengqi, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"The two elders of the Martial Arts Federation, Si Wujun have bad intentions, and they will quickly take down the people with me. โ€

"Good. โ€

Pretending to cater verbally, Master Youtan and Old Man Zhengqi each used their own Yuan Gong, but the goal was to change halfway and pounce fiercely at Fa Yunzi.

Although he knew that the situation was unfavorable, how could Fa Yunzi, who was seriously injured, escape the attack of the three people, and suffered several injuries when he landed.

"You guys, the twin swords and the moon are rippling!"

Knowing that there was no way to live, Fa Yunzi only asked for answers, the human sword reflected the bright moon, and he took his life over his neck, and the good teacher died instantly. At the end of the Zen master, the demonic energy in his body rushed out of his body, and the true origin was revealed.

"Why?"

The old man Zhengqi was not lucky, but Si Wujun made a move in advance and hit Fa Yunzi's heart.

"No why. To me, demons are more worthy of cooperation than humans. โ€

"Where's Canglong?"

"Oh, perhaps, he will die today. โ€

Spit out a cold word, I don't know if it's true or not. The feather fan slammed away, and Si Wujun turned his back and left.

The past is overturned, and regret and chagrin are numerous. In the end, it was too late to inform Canglong of Mu Ziying's identity...... The eyes that spread out of distraction revealed a lot of memories, and Fa Yunzi was finally reluctant to swallow his breath.

"The underworld military master is so vicious. Hmph, I must publicize this matter in the Martial Arts Federation, and I can't let Si Wujun have the opportunity to go to the public pavilion quickly. โ€

The old man Zhengqi covered his chest and coughed heavily, but he didn't know that Siwujun, who was far away, was reaching out to take over a falling green leaf, standing proudly, as if smiling rather than smiling.