The demon clouds cover the moon, and the demonic aura is clear. On the public pavilion, the comatose person and the beating heart exchange in both directions.

Sinking his shoulders, he found that the arrogant red dust dantian on his back was empty, Mu Shaoai's chest suddenly became angry, and he turned around with a hateful blow. The pardon boy who had completed his studies on the side was cautious, and the wolf halberd swept across the air, and he broke through the power of the male and heavy palms.

Both sides are prepared, and it would be too child's fun to go home after exchanging items.

At this moment, the ghost knew that he would hand over the demon heart to the pardon boy, and wanted to pass the black hole shortcut to transmit the demon heart back to the main hall of the Hanhai Demon Realm in advance. Demon sense, but evil wisdom is unwilling to let Mu Shaoai leave, and pounces on the body to capture people.

However, the fierce spirit cut through the void, and the white feathers flew away, but seeing the green silk and white-clothed swordman, the six-winged Ji Zhang suddenly killed the scene, interrupting the movements of the generals.

In the shouting of killing, for Gu Aoxiao Hongchen's life, Mu Shaoai bravely opened the way and took the first step. Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiaochai raised his sword at the same time, intending to "win", killing live everywhere. Yan corpse jar and a group of demon generals surrounded fiercely, cutting off the way of the two people in the circle.

"Feathering is not rebirth, but the transformation of death. ”

I was tired of dying, but I had to kill. A slightly melancholy male voice whispered, and the six-winged knife vibrated as if there was a sad chord sound. But at this critical moment, his life left the bodies of the three people of Indigo Thunder Dragon, Sword Killing, and Sword Killing.

Floating feathers are all over the sky, and the feather people are not swaying with the six-winged sword technique, such as entering a no-man's land. The pardon boy held a halberd to meet him, his blades intersected, and sparks burst out, which was an opponent of equal strength.

One side lacks a master to press the formation, Ye Xiaochai is alone against all the demon generals, the sword is like mowing grass, and the knife is like picking mustard. Seeing that it was not easy to send away the demon heart this time, he immediately shouted: "The ghost knows that you leave first, and I will deal with it here." ”

"Good. ”

Firmly hold on to the devil's heart, and the ghost knows that he wants to retreat first. The white-haired swordsman who was far away on the top of the mountain made a move at this moment, like a ghost descending, the sword was cold and cold, and the distance was only three zhang away in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the white-haired swordman's figure moved, he frustrated the ghost and wanted to take his heart away. Clinker, a femme fatale-like tricky inverted evil shaving shaved in the middle of the way, immediately stopping the white-haired swordsman from going to the road.

Carrying the inverted evil shaving with one hand, the evil man waved the evil whip, and the thick demonic aura circled out of the open space to open up a way for the ghost to be born, and said with a flamboyant attitude: "Uncle Ben is very happy to meet such an opponent as soon as the seal is lifted." ”

The sound moved with the person, and the evil shaving stabbed out, but the target was not the white-haired sword, or the feather man was not either the roe deer or Ye Xiaochai.

Suddenly, the wolf smoke and the evil shaving two demon soldiers collided in the air, and the evil man actually borrowed the power of pardoning the child, and his figure moved instantly, and the angry evil swept the waves and took the feather man and the badger.

"Yo, little ghost, you've made progress. ”

The Sky Weeping Knife collided with the Demon Chief's soldiers, and there was a sonorous sound. The palms of both sides shook violently at the same time, and they each knew the strength of their opponents. After a little calculation in his heart, the evil man deliberately warned the pardon boy to be careful, but he said: "However, it's not enough for me, let's show more." ”

"Humph......"

Respond only with a muffled voice in the throat. The pardoning boy and the boy all gave priority to the task, and did not pay attention to the evil man, but mentioned the chain wolf head turned, the wolf halberd dragged the ground and galloped the plain, and the demonic purple thunder killed the white-haired sword.

The sword spike fluttered behind him, and the white-haired swordsman silently responded, and the vast Qinghui sword flashed quickly. However, the wolf will succeed in his career, and the demon physique is still superior. The shadow of the tree swayed, the sword light and purple thunder were divided at the touch of a button, the white-haired sword man retreated ten feet, and the thunder smoke on the black robe was not extinguished, which should prove the victory or defeat of this move.

The demon world suddenly came to help, and there was a stalemate in the field. The ghost knew that he was about to return quickly under the protection of the two of them, and the clinker Canglong opened his bow and swept hard, shooting through the wind at the demon prophet.

For the survival of the dynasty, Beichen Yin can temporarily compromise with Yu Jiefei and others. However, the hero always has the idea of the hero. Seeing that the Xenomorph Demon Realm does not have an advantage, it still needs to rely on the flow and darkness to block the right path.

Beichen Yin put on the hand of the Canglong bow, but never pulled it to the full string...... There are a lot of things in my mind, and I have a different kind of plan. Even if the arrow is off the string, it will be hit, but it will be changed to kill the demon world first.

Beichen Yin made up his mind, and a powerful arrow roared out, after shooting through the demon thorn and severely injuring the murderer, the remaining strength was no longer enough to stop the demon prophet.

With a single thought, the ghost knew that he got into the black hole opened by the boy and fled in the blink of an eye......

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The meeting of the public pavilion, due to various reasons, could not simply end with Mu Shaoai's palm.

The sword that killed Ji Jie Li was originally sent by Wen Ren. But until now, Wen Renran has not had the leisure to intervene in the battle.

"A dream for a hundred years is full of consciousness, and the halberd is not polished. Looking at the black clouds can cover the sun, and the palm can still fix the mountains and rivers. ”

In the dim skylight, the dark clouds dissipated and the real shadow appeared. The hegemony of the second party, the source of the chaos of Ximiao, chanted the poetry of nostalgia, and the majestic posture came into view.

The flow of water, known as the black faction, worships water morality. Dressed in a king's costume painted with ink and gold, he has a young face and gray hair...... Gray and white are not innate, just to remember, to remember the bitter hatred of betrayal back then.

If you say, "Miss Mu" is a joking name for Mu Shaoai's handsome face. If you have to use words to describe the appearance of Nangong Shenping, Wen Renran looked at the Sect Master who was blocked halfway, and there was only one thought left in his heart - a man should look like this.

A strange and evil atmosphere infects the body, and the poison suddenly comes to the scene. The wind was cold, the robe was hunting, and the masculine temperament and angular face of the Sect Master of the Rainbow Sect were facing each other from a distance across the mountain, smiling gently.

"The presence of the Nangong Sect Master in person is really surprising. ”

"Just make the same mistake once. ”

Fingers brushing the gray hair hanging from the shoulders, Nangong Shenfei said in a whisper: "If the Xenomorph Demon Realm falls too easily, with Mr.'s outstanding ability, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive for a few days." ”

"Thank you for looking highly. ”

Shaking his head noncommittally, he said, "However, I don't want to stand here and gossip. ”

"Oh?"

As if he had expected it, Nangong Shenpin carried it with one hand on his back and said with a proud smile: "For the defeat of the three palms that day, Xing Weng is still haunted by it. As a close friend, Nangong should ask for an explanation for him. Last time in Zhuhuangju, it was a pity to pass only one move, why don't you try again today?"

"Is that going to be taught?"

"The fact that I came here alone is a testament to my sincerity. ”

Without a soldier or a general, Nangong Shenyu went to the meeting alone. The first is that he is unwilling to expose his strength, and second, there is no need to do his best for the Xenomorph Demon Realm. And to pay tribute to the betrayal of Pingsheng back then, it is also necessary to truly understand the depth of Wen Renran.

Nangong Shen's smile is easy for people to let down their guard. However, the style and skill of the stream, as well as the examples of the heavenly eyes and hibiscus bones, show that this person's human nature is not as warm as it seems.

The corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were slightly cold, and his right hand, raised from behind his back, was wrapped in a mist-like cyclone, exuding the fragrance of medicinal herbs.

The next moment, Nangong Shenphong took the first step, and the void was like walking on the ground. The fierce wind, carrying the intention of killing, quickly shortened the distance between the two and crossed to the top of the mountain where Wen Renran was.

A palm pushed it without shock, and Wen Renran replied with a single palm as respect. The gassho is facing the conflict, and the outside world is silent. In an instant, Wen Renran only felt that a domineering true power erupted like a torrent, with a poisonous aura like insect erosion, counterattacking and invading along the meridians.

However, he had already been on guard against Nangong Shen's poisonous skills, and his body foundation was better than a lot. Danqing on his waist saw the blue glow flashing, and Deng cleared the toxin. Although Yu Jin is still strong, it is difficult to shake the combination of Buddha and Demon.

The first palms were connected, and the dark energy was dissolved, but Nangong Shenyi did not feel surprised, and said with a look of depression: "Recognize Ping Shengguo and reveal my bottom in detail." ”

"The same mistake will not be made again...... Why is the Nangong Sect Leader laughing?"

"Huh. ”

Mu Shaoai's understanding of Nangong Shenphong had stayed many years ago. Although it is impossible to completely change the attributes of the martial arts, after the resurrection of Nangong Shenfei, if there is no way to deal with it, it will be too ridiculous.

Asked rhetorically, he was first slapped by Nangong Shen, and drew his sword quickly. Nangong Shenyu was not lazy, and stepped on it suddenly, spinning the dark clouds like an obstacle in his palm, and blocking the pass.

Suddenly, the sky became darker, the wind thundered and lightning, and the mountain stream hung upside down! Just after the second move, Nangong Shenfei let out a faint sound, and raised his palm to show the power of dragon qi.

"It seems that the pain of being betrayed by an old friend, Mr. can't understand it. ”

Wind and rain haze, flames like illusions. Nangong Shenfei let out a sigh of regret, and the dragon shadow behind him floated in the air, multiplying the majestic power, and roaring and falling!

"Northern Regions Dragon Qi?"

The dragon qi of the Heavenly Palace is not a new birth, and its power is even more extraordinary. But induced by the dragon qi, Dan Qing saw that the three green marks in the center of the Zi Sword actually rolled away from Wen Renran Neiyuan at this moment, and then a sword that could not be provoked rushed into the sky to counterattack.

Double dragons are entangled, biting endlessly. The two of them staggered in mid-air, and Dan Qing saw that the tip of the sword was dangerously rubbing the placket of Nangong Shen's clothes, witnessing a slight difference, but in the end they failed to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The moment he landed, he knew in his heart that the strength of this Sect Master was still above the original Beichen Yuanhuang.

When you think about it, this is a matter of course. No matter how outstanding Yuanhuang's talent is, but his personal age is on the bright side, and his experience, foundation, and tricks do not belong to him.

And Nangong Shenping, who at least has the eighty percent Yuan Gong of the Enma Demon, now has the help of dragon qi, and it is difficult to see whether he wins or loses for a while, so it is naturally normal anymore.

"Three tricks have passed...... Shall we sit by?"

"It's a no-brainer. And directly intervened in the mind, Nangong Shenfei replied with his hands.

And in the next moment, the dragon roared angrily under the mountain, but the target had been deviated. Not long after the two of them stopped, they saw that the Beichen Dynasty, which was restraining the dark side, had such a fork.

Seeing that the ghost knew that he was leaving with the devil's heart, he roughly guessed that Beichen Yin had the idea of meeting the source left and right, and he could only sigh helplessly.

"The Beichen Dynasty is over. ”

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