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"Whew. "There are green leaves passing over the head of the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard, the water is rapidly evaporated, it is in the late summer and early autumn, the green leaves are still vibrant, full of green leaves, the green recedes, the withered yellow leaves are scorched black, there is no fire in the scorching environment**, and it has completely turned into ashes.

The same green leaves floated over the head of the Umeng Slayer, shattering into tiny powders as if the cloth had been torn by brute force.

At this moment, this place full of people has become a wonder, blending with each other and distinct, which is in line with the characteristics of Taiji Yin and Yang fish, opposing each other, fusing with each other, and indescribably weird and harmonious.

"Dala Blood Feather, long admired the great name. The leader of the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard, the man who stood side by side with Huo Lao, including the man whose head was wrapped in magma red armor, said without joy or sorrow: "Young Master Yan, please leave by yourself, this battle started because of you, I hope you will think carefully when you go to the Punishment Hall to receive the punishment, whether you want to hide the truth or not, otherwise I can help you relay it to the master." ”

Jackdaw sneered disdainfully: "Yanling Heavy Armor Guard, what a big pomp." "Although the Demon Sword admires the brave, fierce and aggressive combat style of the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard and the spirit of this army, the enemy is the enemy, and hatred cannot be resolved by mutual appreciation.

Yan Gongzi's hands and feet trembled, caught between these two groups of people, he was already so tense that he was about to suffocate. He didn't care about any manners, didn't think about any serious consequences, and immediately nodded resignedly, but he didn't want to leave, and a little madness in his heart encouraged him to stay, watching from afar this battle that was bound to be ended by the destruction of one side.

"Flame Demon Cave, kill my Wumeng's last generation of Blood Feather Brother. Unrepentant as if he was pretending to sleep, his lips opened and closed, and he spat out a word.

"Umeng, kill my brother Yancang No. 80. Lifting his face armor, the commander of the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard said in the same tone. A scar that had been pulled diagonally from his left eye to his jaw wriggled with his words, hideous and indescribable.

Both sides are retelling the unforgivable crimes they have committed against them, and tensions are on the verge of erupting.

"This scar was left by the demon sickle, but I can't forget it, are you right, demon sickle?" Yan Cang licked his lips and smiled as he stared at the long-haired man standing not far away, standing higher than the other killers.

The demon scythe laughed and ripped open his shirt, revealing his chest. Rao is jackdaw and the others were cold-blooded and ruthless, and they didn't regret the miserable soul behind Luo Hu, and they couldn't help but be shocked - two scars the size of bowls covered the dantian and the right chest, and they didn't have to think about it to know that this was the penetrating wound left by the terrifying war on Yan Cang's hand, and a scar from the waist and abdomen to the heart, and the penetrating wound seemed to come down for a while, and it looked extremely discordant on the white and strong body, like, like the grass that had been trampled repeatedly by horses, although it had no beauty, but it was full of vitality. The demon sickle is still standing alive and kicking here, and it takes a lot of luck to be so badly injured to survive.

"Yan Cang, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's fate, he would have died three times after he was attacked by you after killing your brother. After fifteen years of squatting here, I finally waited for you, a turtle with a shrunken head. The demon sickle sneered and stared at Yan Cang, staring intently.

Yan Cang pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke: "The agreement made back then, meet again, and the armistice agreement is invalidated, right?"

Demon Scythe nodded at Jackdaw and the others: "Xiao Han, do you remember Uncle Demon Scythe?"

Jackdaw smiled: "How could I forget, I was brought up by Uncle Demon Scythe for seven years." ”

"Do you dare to kill someone with me?"

Jackdaw smiled bitterly: "Uncle Demon Scythe, I'm now the second Jackdaw in the Kyushu killer sequence." ”

The demon sickle sighed with emotion, looked at Wu Regret and Rahu by the way, and saw the black crow mark that was stabbed by the demon knife when he was unconscious on the back of his neck, and seemed to remember something, and asked, "Old black crow?"

Unrepentant was a little surprised, the leader of the "Crow's Beak" of the Wumeng killer army stationed in the Red Flame Valley to monitor the heavy armor guard of Yanling, Demon Scythe, actually knew that he was a newcomer who joined Wumeng later? ”

Umeng has eight armies, composed of Umeng's elite killers, crow's beak, crow's wing, crow's tongue, crow's hook, crow's wind, crow's spine, crow's soul and crow's shadow, which are Umeng's war weapons for resolving disputes with foreign countries, each army has only 300 people, all of them are ruthless and efficient top killers.

And at this moment, the most aggressive crowbeak responsible for the daily security of the Wumeng headquarters all appeared here, fifteen years, in order to start another war with the Yan Demon Cave, the crowbeak waited for a full fifteen years, and the truce agreement between the Dala royal family and the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace on the two sides finally became invalid because of the re-meeting of the two armies, all because of Yan Gongzi.

"Hey, Yan Demon Cave Tianjiao Yan Gongzi?Idiot, waste! Back then, I was able to kill the heads of people in the Yan Demon Cave, and now I can. The blood crow scolded disdainfully: "Wumeng can be destroyed with his backhand, why do you think the Yan Demon Cave can't retreat, because your master is afraid that the two armies will meet, and he is afraid that Wumeng's massacre will come to the Yan Demon Cave again!"

The demon scythe clapped and smiled and said: "The blood crow's temper is still so short-tempered, that's right, the Wumeng Massacre is coming again, this time there is no Dala royal family and the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace to stop it, I said, I will step on your corpse and walk into the Yan Demon Cave to avenge the Heavenly Crows, and your human head will be hung at the entrance of the Red Flame Valley Fire Demon Cave to witness all this!" The Raven is the boss of the previous generation of Wumeng Blood Feather, and he is a good brother of the Demon Scythe!

"Demon Scythe, I killed your two younger brothers, if you have the ability, come and kill me, I'll stand here!" Yan Cang sneered, put down his mask again, and the hand holding Zhan Ge gradually clenched.

Whew, whew.

The two younger brothers in Yan Cang's mouth were the eternal pain left by the crow's beak to attack the Red Flame Valley! Those who died under Yan Cang's sneak attack were the two siblings of the demon sickle! But the demon sickle can't say anything, the battlefield is ruthless, all means cannot be said to be despicable and shameless, the method that can kill people is a good way, there is no difference between being upright and despicable.

"Turned your face?" the poisonous crow raised his eyebrows and leaned over to the side of no regrets.

I didn't regret looking back at the poisonous crow, and said with great certainty: "Turn your face, work!"

The poisonous crow rolled his eyes, the poisonous mist in his hands churned, and quietly retreated, he wanted to find an upwind outlet suitable for poisoning and releasing the fog to avoid accidentally injuring his own people, which was the reason why he hated melee the most.

"Yanling Heavy Armored Guard," Yan Cang shouted, one hundred and eighty-six heavy armored soldiers behind him roared in unison, the sound of ventilation in his chest was like the wind whistling, long and desolate, the surrounding air flow rhythmized with their breathing, forming a kind of harmony, the temperature became more and more scorching, and there seemed to be magma dripping in the distorted air, and he suddenly felt very hot and sweaty on his forehead. Lan Mengyao's strength was low, and she was even more unbearable, her body was weak and almost collapsed, and she quickly helped her up without regret, and the empty crow flickered a few times, picked her up and sent her to the outside of the realm far away from Yanling's heavy armor guard. A three-zhang tall demon king covered in magma armor slowly stood up and roared angrily at the sky. "Charge!" As soon as Yan Cang's words came out, the heavy armor guard of Yan Ling rushed towards the crow's beak with a wave of heat, and in the blink of an eye, a heavy battle slap collided with the gloomy scythe.

"Don't come over, it's a man's business!" glared fiercely at Lan Mengyao, who wanted to rush over to help, and made a warning gesture without regret, and drew blood with his backhand to meet the heavy battle of a Yanling guard.

Yan Gongzi was at a loss for what to do in the battlefield, Huo Lao was surrounded by seven crow-beak killers in the center, roaring constantly, but no one cared about him, even if there were crow-beak killers passing by, he didn't look at him, and directly fought with the Yanling guards. No matter how you look at him, he looks like an ant who has been ignored, which makes Yan Gongzi, who has always regarded himself very highly, very shocked, his eyes wandered, and Yan Gongzi suddenly found Lan Mengyao standing alone on the hill!

The birth of a spiritual transformation realm monk not only requires a large amount of heaven and earth aura, not only requires profound accumulation, but also needs an unforgettable experience to break through the barriers of mortal hearts, baptize one's own state of mind, and completely enter the path of cultivating immortals!

The Spiritual Transformation Realm Monk can influence the surrounding environment through his own spiritual power characteristics, so that the environment corresponds to his spiritual power, so as to expand his advantage and overwhelmingly defeat the enemy, just like the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard raises the air temperature, just like the cold body of the jackdaw freezes all around, just like the spiritual power of the demon sickle is released, the huge gray crow's wings turn into a sickle blade to cut the enemy!

All of them are fierce gods who have come out of the killing, so their hearts are purely for killing, and every fluctuation of their hearts is to kill and kill their opponents to the greatest extent!

Yanling Heart Domain and Crow Heart Domain overlapped blatantly, colliding violently, no one dared to overlap the two heart domains, never tried, and never had the courage to try, but the so-called enemies were extremely red when they met, Yanling Heavy Armor Guard and Wumeng Killer lost their sanity at the same time, and each other's momentum continued to improve, and the style of battle became more and more eclectic, opening and closing, and the move was deadly, either you die or I die!

The roar of the fire demon and the cry of the crow came and went, and at the moment when the momentum of the two sides was raised to the peak, the fire demon and the crow collided together, and the one hundred and eighty-seven Yanling heart domains overlapped and collided with the two hundred and forty-three crow heart domains, and the huge two heart domains collided fiercely, and a breath of destruction swept across, turning into ruins within a hundred miles.

Fight for spiritual power under the heart of the metamorphosis, fight for the heart domain of the heart metamorphosis, and fight for the realm above the xia!