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In an instant, an inexplicable fear was like a bucket of ice water falling on his head, making Liang Qiufeng feel a biting chill from head to toe. At the same time, the hideous image of the nightmarish existence flashed in his mind, roaring, as if to devour his body and mind—

I can't forget that sudden omen of the cracked sky!

I can't forget, that vicious extraterrestrial demon!

I can't forget that bloody massacre of people who destroyed their families!

"Run, run, run as far as possible, never look back......"

The heart-rending cry, like a cry in the ear, will never go away.

Listening to this shout, he stayed away from his homeland, and wandered all the way to the deserted continent and came to Zhongnan Mountain. He had lost everything, he had suffered from falling from heaven to hell, he had wandered through the gates of hell countless times, and he had almost fallen into darkness forever.

Now, Liang Qiufeng is gradually getting rid of the shadow of the past and moving towards a new life, and is building a foundation with passion and starting from scratch.

But the signs of the cracked sky have reappeared, and the demons outside the sky have reappeared, will they once again deprive themselves of everything?

No, never!

Liang Qiufeng suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, jumped high from the carriage, and the wounded sword was revealed, wrapped around his body, and the human sword was united, and he rushed towards the tall and mighty figure brazenly.

"No!"

Xue Yixuan and Yang Wuzhi said in unison. Screamed eagerly. In their opinion, even if they all join forces, they are afraid that it will not be enough for the other party to slap each other.

At this time, Liang Qiufeng rushed over, which was tantamount to a moth to a fire and threw himself into a dead end.

After the cooperation and competition of the Kuishou Pavilion, after the battle to the death against Elder Gu. After the ups and downs along the way, there is a rare emotion of suffering between each other, and no one wants to see anyone have an accident.

", I'm going to have to die again. ”

Yang Wuzhi gritted his teeth - his original axe was destroyed, and he could only go into battle with a spare hand. Xue Yixuan was also unambiguous, well, the light figure was much faster than Yang Wufeng, and he followed Liang Qiufeng at once.

"If I have to die, I want to die by his side......"

Deep down. Such an idea came abruptly, but unwaveringly.

The person was in the air, constantly closing the distance, and the true face of the demon was revealed, looking a little strange. Needless to say, the tall image is standing, and sharp thorns grow all over the body. Above the sharp edge, there was a terrifying flash of blue light. It looks like it's poisonous.

Looking at the real thing, its skin was exposed in many places, the skin was open, tattered, and even the bones were exposed, but there was no blood in sight.

One of its giant eyes. It was as big as a lantern, but there was a dead silence in the pupils, like two lifeless stones.

Lifeless?

Yes, that's how it feels.

Whether it's a monster or something. Even if it is an extraterrestrial demon, as long as it is a living being, there will definitely be vitality to emerge.

But now the behemoth doesn't.

Xue Yixuan felt the weirdness in it, but in a hurry, she couldn't think too much, so she could only try to keep up with Liang Qiufeng's rhythm and combine her two swords.

This time the combination of the two swords, she has been subconsciously understanding for several days, constantly simulating it repeatedly in her mind, in her imagination, tempered thousands of times, as long as it is successfully performed, it will definitely be a perfect blow.

Such a blow may not be enough, but as long as it is used in conjunction with Liang Qiufeng, Xue Yixuan feels that she has no regrets in this life.

"Boom!"

Without the slightest emotional fluctuation, the giant swept across his left arm.

This arm is really thick, like a tree trunk as thick as a big bucket, swept directly, without any changing skills, but both strength and speed, beyond imagination, stirring the void, whining, with a suffocating breath blasted towards Liang Qiufeng.

"Out of the sword!"

Liang Qiufeng sensed the arrival of Xue Yixuan behind him, and shouted without thinking.

He strikes the sword first, the horizontal sword style, and the main defense. Because Xue Yixuan was behind him, and under the combination of the two swords many times, he had already cultivated a rare tacit understanding, and Liang Qiufeng believed that the other party would definitely not let him down.

Out of the sword!

Xue Yixuan waited for this moment, and with a bang, the sword shone brightly, stabbing out a wonderful arc.

There was no room for fire, and the huge arm had swept in, bombarding the "horizontal sword style".

In past battles, Liang Qiufeng has used the "horizontal sword pose" many times. This style of sword momentum is the only one of the Yongzi Eight Swords that is purely defensive. The long sword is horizontal in the chest, like an iron lock across the river, like a giant peak blocking the road, insurmountable.

It's a potential!

The general trend of Jackie Chan, the true qi condensation poured into the sword body, actually condensed a dragon, tangible and intangible, qualitative and non-qualitative, faintly raised his head and screamed, and let out a dragon groan.

This is a stubborn and unruly scream!

- Some people can be killed, but they will not give in to the fear in their hearts.

Arm sweep to, click!

One attack and one defense, the two absolute forces collided together, making a heartbreaking crisp sound, and time and space seemed to stand still all at once.

Laugh at!

A sword light from behind pierced the stillness in time and slammed it on his arm.

The style of this sword is very different from Xue Yixuan's own swordsmanship, the core essence of the Fish Dragon Sect Zhenzong is the "Nine Changes of the Fish Dragon", the core essence lies in the word "change", unchanged, how can the fish become a dragon?

However, at the moment of this sword, Xue Yixuan has completely given up her own sword path, as well as its characteristics, such as starting the stove again, and like changing the course, which contains the decisiveness of the break that is put to death and then born.

After the subtle combination of the two swords along the way, Xue Yixuan was very affected by Liang Qiufeng. Liang Qiufeng is like a whirlpool, always inadvertently, attracting and changing the people around him.

What has changed is not only the pursuit of kendo, but also the personality.

Phew!

The tip of the sword was pointed at the huge wrist, and the sword intent exploded, cutting a large piece of flesh with precision and sharpness, along with some of Bai Sensen's bones.

Suffering this blow, the giant thing didn't seem to be in pain, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate, but it was just a heavy blow formed by the sweep, and the momentum of the force field, like the majestic and vast lake water was broken through a gap, and the lake water poured out, revealing the flaw.

The flaws were exposed, the momentum was defeated, he was under great pressure, and he was about to collapse, Liang Qiufeng, who was bombarded to the scum, suddenly felt relieved, and he was relieved, and he walked from the edge of the ghost gate again. Although the horizontal sword style is extremely defensive, if the difference in the strength of each other is too large, the sword momentum is in danger of being crushed, which is the inevitable result of the task parry form.

"Sword again!"

Suppressing the restless true qi in his body, Liang Qiufeng shouted again - after the sword just now, it can be regarded as a temptation, and he has an understanding of the overall strength of this giant thing, although it is powerful, it seems to lack a kind of roundness and agility, to put it bluntly, it is like a puppet without a soul.

Not absolutely invincible.

Therefore, Liang Qiufeng wants to make another sword, and then join forces with Xue Yixuan to make a sword.

"Good!"

Xue Yixuan replied simply, swished, swept to Liang Qiufeng's side, landed with him, stood side by side, and stood so close.

The two swords were raised at the same time, the length was different, but the battle intent and edge condensed on the swords were the same, just like the two people who held them.

The next moment, the wind moves, the dust rises, and the sword comes out! (To be continued......)