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The only person who cultivates the method of sword fighting is the ancient Xuanyuan family, and they are the descendants of the Xuanyuan family.

"Doutian ......"

The long sword, which was so heavy that it could crush her body, was swung up, and Xiaoshuang seemed to be unable to control this trembling weapon, she could only follow the long sword with her body, and her hand did not leave the sword, not like a sword-wielding enemy, but like a puppet driven by the long sword.

With a cold low shout, the girl's figure rushed towards the Flame Demon Lord, and the next moment the sword collided with the fire, exploding into a surging fluctuation, and the entire stone chamber shook with it.

"Fighting ......"

The blade of the sword slashed a cracked straight line, and Xiaoshuang's figure flew, dressed in hunting, and looked as arrogant as a rose in the fire because it was contaminated with flames.

The tall figure of the Flame Demon Lord stopped for the first time, facing the Douwang Sword, a solemnity appeared in the Demon Lord's flame eyes, I don't know if it was the attachment to the girl or the simple long sword.

"Fighting !!"

The girl who was burning all over her body suddenly raised her long sword in the sea of fire, and the roaring sword qi formed a storm that rose into the sky, blowing the tall flame demon god towards the stone wall above her head.

Fight the sky, fight the earth, fight the world.

The real mastery of the Xuanyuan family, the sword technique of fighting the king!

"Ice Dragon...... Broken !!"

With a broken word, the girl who pinched out the Xuan Arcane Law Seal rushed out of her hands, and crystal snowflakes emerged from the void, and then merged in one place, forming a frost dragon, roaring and rushing towards the flame demon god who smashed into the stone wall.

The girl who raised her head was full of pride in her eyes, like a white lotus out of the quagmire, like a plum blossom in the snow!

If I look up, he who sees it will seal his throat!

It is a temperament that transcends arrogance, mixed with the restlessness of the heart, and is called 'madness'.

Roar!!!

Rumble!!!

The hideous ice dragon roared and slammed into the stone wall overhead, colliding with the figure of the Flame Demon God, the peak state of the ice spell and the sword qi fused perfectly, exerting a power beyond the Yuan Infant, and the entire Afterlife Cave shook with it.

With such power, it has surpassed the Yuan Infant and approached the level of transforming into a god.

Such an ice dragon is definitely not something that Yuan Ying can use, only the true Tianjiao at the peak of Yuan Ying can barely control it.

No one knows that the third lady, who is called Xuanyuan Xue, has two completely different personalities, one is well-behaved and quiet, and the other is as crazy as a fierce dragon!

In the true martial arts world, few people have seen the true face of the low-key Third Miss Xuanyuan Island, but most of the people who recognize this mysterious and low-key powerhouse know another title of Xuanyuan Xue...... Regulus Three!

"The power of the gods?" the whisper of the Flame Demon Lord brought out a sense of fear, although the ice dragon had the power to approach the level of the god, but against the real Demon Lord powerhouse, it still could not win.

The extremely cold ice dragon gradually dissipated under the flames of the Demon Lord from beginning to end, and the Demon Lord who laughed wildly was about to fall, when suddenly the big face condensed by the flames shook violently.

Crunch ...... Sou!!!

When Xiao Shuang showed his mastery, the puppet elder had already pulled out the string of the full moon, and the Hongzhi controlled by Xu Yan was always staring at the Flame Demon Lord, and as soon as the ice dragon melted, the dragon's tongue arched.

"A Thousand Stone Arrows!"

A golden ray was like a long rainbow through the sun, and in the blink of an eye, it blasted into the heart of the Flame Demon Lord, and in the roar, the figure of the Demon Lord was blown into the deeper stone wall, and large pieces of broken stone fell from the roof of the stone room, and Xu Yan's body was almost buried.

Encountering the full force of the Douwang Sword, and counteracting the ice dragon comparable to the power of the god, the Flame Demon Lord was finally severely injured by the thousand-stone arrows sacrificed by the puppet elder with all his might.

The spiritual power on the puppet's body was consumed by half after a blow, and this blow was the real power of the gods, although it could not reach the peak level of Hongzhi's blow, but it was enough to be comparable to the full force of the early stage of the gods.

The Flame Demon Lord, who was blasted into a hundred zhang deep, the flames all over his body were bright and uncertain, and the thousand stone arrows at his heart exuded golden light.

The Thousand Stone Arrows that had just been refined could barely exert the true power of the Earth Spirit Treasure, but it was by no means the full power of the Earth Spirit Treasure, and the strength of the Demon Blood Relic was far beyond Xu Yan and Xiaoshuang's expectations.

"Tru...... ...... Truly, abruptly!"

Strange laughter sounded from the big hole above his head, from weak to strong, and then the flames burst out, and the god-like Flame Demon Lord fell from the sky and landed in front of Xu Yan and Xiaoshuang.

With a loud bang, the thousand-stone arrow drawn from the heart's mouth was thrown aside.

The Flame Demon Lord tilted his head to the left and right, as if moving his muscles and bones, and said gloomily: "Interesting little guy, obviously you are a Yuan Baby, but you can exert the power of transforming gods, you are by no means unknown in the world of cultivating immortals, but it's a pity that you have met this seat, so next, it's time for me to take action." ”

Hula!

The monstrous sea of fire struck, enveloping the stone chamber in an instant, and Xu Yan's body couldn't move, so he had to control the puppet elder to block in front of him, and use the spiritual power of the gods to urge the dragon tongue bow to defend.

Xiao Shuang swept in front of Xu Yan extremely quickly, and fed a silver-white elixir into Xu Yan's mouth.

"Yin and Yang Nine Trick Pill, the best recovery spirit pill, can even recast the Purple Mansion, I only have one, you are not allowed to die!"

The girl's bright eyes still had arrogance in them, but when she looked at Xu Yan, there was a brief tenderness in that arrogance, and Xiaoshuang's tone at this time was no longer the same as before.

"Even if you die, you will die after me. ”

After taking a deep look at Xu Yan, Xiao Shuang turned over and crossed the puppet, and the Douwang Sword in his hand pointed directly at the Flame Demon Lord.

"You are very similar to the back in my dream, very much like ......" The girl's whisper lost her fierce arrogance and was filled with an inexplicable confusion.

"You're not so stupid, are you...... Xuanyuan Xue, you are the second on the Thousand Babies List. Xu Yan's voice came from the mouth of the puppet elder, and his eyes were always fixed on the Thousand Stone Arrow at the feet of the Flame Demon Lord.

"You already knew, didn't you? ”

"The footprints in the abyss can't be stepped on by the foundation monks. ”

"I see...... Actually, I don't like to eat fish. ”

"I don't like to eat fish either, I like to eat egg drop soup made by my wife. ”

The girl's hand holding the sword shook slightly, and she didn't look back, didn't speak again, but slashed out a more powerful sword of the fighting king.

Or I was born at the wrong time, I am not married, and you have been married, a hundred years of loneliness, only the back in the dream is accompanied.

The girl's eyes seemed to appear again in the back of the dream, the back walking in the wind, erratic, far away, with a kind of gloom, I don't know where to go.

So, she chased in her dreams until she woke up.

When she was a child, she didn't have a childhood, or rather, Xuanyuan Xue's childhood, which was spent in cruel cultivation.

All she was left with was her father's indifferent gaze and the strange eyes of her family, as if she were a monster, a burden, something tiresome and even frightening, not the daughter of the Xuanyuan family.

The only warm memory is her mother's kind smile, but that smile completely disappeared shortly after she was born.

The memories left by my mother are short, so short that there is only one imprint.

It was moire, moire embroidery, which was once embroidered on Xuanyuan Xue's small shoes, so she only wore simple cloth shoes in her life, and on the cloth shoes, only simple moire embroidery was embroidered.

The enraged Flame Demon Lord could no longer tolerate two tiny primordial monks talking in front of him about topics that had nothing to do with life and death, so he roared and unleashed even more terrifying flames.

It can be called a tragic battle, and it is coming again.