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After Yi Qiunian cut off the head of the strategy and handed it over to the Trace of the Wind to take away to worship Zhutian, he returned to his nest, planning to spend a period of leisure time to make up for the deficit of being busy with martial arts before. But a gust of wind brought his good friend desire to the sky.

"Forget your heart and want to be intoxicated, love to travel the world and laugh at the sky; The tide and waves don't know the fun in the knife, and lie down to see the clouds in the turbid world! ”

As soon as the poem came out, Yi Qiunian turned back, and wanted to follow "Baiyun Tiandi is a pillow", and touched his beard and chin: "Look at your expression, this trip should be rewarding." ”

Wanting to be in the sky, he said: "I just went to gamble." ”

Yi Qiunian: "Oh? Any conclusions? ”

"The person behind the scenes, who contributed to the gathering of the Seven Stars of the Heavenly Ce True Dragon, is indeed him." Wanting the sky said slowly: "The people hidden in Fengling Island still need to further observe the movements. ”

Qin Xiaochuan's purpose seemed to be to make the Seven Stars of the Heavenly Ce True Dragon converge and prompt the strategy to attack. But no matter how you think about it, you don't think it's so simple, and the sixth day of the Desire Realm is unusually opposite to the Demon Sword Realm, which is more like some kind of signal.

"I want my brother to see the subtle knowledge, and I admire it in the autumn year."

"It's not my work."

Wanting to shake his head: "It was the letter sent by Qin Fake Immortal that woke me up." "I thought that what would attack Fuji Dao was the demon queen of the demon knife realm who urgently needed to get rid of the death of Zhutian and was suspected of muddying the water, so the sword god also planned to go to remind him. It's a pity that there is one less person with potential in the sword world.

"Qin Fake Immortal?" Yi Qiunian looked in the direction of the Hanyue River: "Hmm...... It's plain and true. ”

Cold Moon River.

The battle with the Heavenly Ce True Dragon has come to an end. Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, the white hair was tied up and the head was wearing a purple lotus crown, the purple jade condensation beads drooped with silk hairpins, the face was like a crown of jade, and the facial features were handsome, but the whirlpool of the eyebrows showed an ominous fault, and the corners of the mouth drooped slightly showed a trace of bitterness. This person is dressed in a white shirt with a purple shirt on his shoulders, the cuffs and hems are embroidered with lotus flowers, and he is carrying a purple sword bag on his shoulder.

"It's true!" Aoxiao Hongchen instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it.

This aura came directly to the Tiance True Dragon, and then with a dragon groan, the sword bag opened and the purple light appeared, and he heard a shout in the air: "Ming Sage Sword Technique!" ”

The second sword light chased the first momentum closely, and the castration was as fast as a meteor, as if it faintly carried an extremely sharp golden power. This time, even Yu Yun felt that something was wrong. But there is nothing in the eyes of outsiders. Those martial arts heroes who came over because of the madness of Tiance True Dragon, but their skills were too low to step into the battle group, were greatly boosted! Su is really here, the martial arts are saved, and the fragrant white lotus is finally born, and I know that the pillars of the Central Plains are immortal!

At this time, the figure in the air had not yet landed. Su Huanzhen's face did not move, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Tiance True Dragon, and the third move followed the sword with a raised hand, and the armor-piercing sharp edge was seven spinning fingers! The spiral energy brought a scream in the wind, this time it was an authentic Buddhist move, a page of Brahma's book, well, it was taught not long ago.

Faintly, because he was too nervous, this Su really pinched the cuff of his left hand to reveal the corner of the black sword. If the three moves don't work, he's ready to pick up the heavy sword. In terms of chopping, the sword is really light and fluttering, and the sword of gold and earth mixed with the soil is more convenient.

In an instant, the three moves came one after another, and the energy hit the Tiance True Dragon, and the sword was sharp and followed, and the armor-piercing finger wind was like a boost, pushing the sword forward one step further!

A sword pierced through the heart.

Fuel the Star Spirit Explosion!

The force of the shock came into the air, sending all the beings within a radius of ten zhang away. Su Huanren had not yet landed, he had already swept backwards, his toes touched the ground, he took five or six steps back, and his back hit a cliff rock, and a big pit appeared on the ground.

"Ahem!" The demon power quickly made up for the wound, and this mouthful of blood was held in his throat. Change someone else, not to mention whether it can hurt Tiance True Dragon, this shock force alone is enough to make the rib fracture feel cold. Fortunately, this "Su Zhenzhen" was impersonated by Qin Xiaochuan and deceived the heirloom of a page of the book. It is he who causes the problem, and it is always necessary to make up for it a little.

The Heavenly Ce True Dragon Star Spirit exploded, the blood mist soared into the sky, and the seven starlights swept away and disappeared into the sky. After that, the seven stars disappeared one after another at the end of the clouds, the destiny of the Lord of the Seven Stars had been fulfilled, and the Heavenly Ce True Dragon was awake.

Shazhou Yizi Shi came out of the crowd: "Amitabha." ”

Tiance True Dragon, who was looking dazed and didn't know where he was, immediately raised his head: "Master." "It's not that he didn't leave a memory during this period of madness, but he was dominated by the power of the star spirit and couldn't be himself. This ancient overlord who was once majestic but had a rough life finally chose to enter Buddhism and become enlightened.

"Donor." Sha Zhou said: "If there is no way back, you must come with the poor monk!" "The earthly world is over, and the little monk should also return to the Bodhi realm to wash away the dust, and at the same time, it is also a good story to extradite a soul who is destined for the Buddha.

"Good." Tiance True Dragon clasped his hands together, his eyebrows calm.

He could feel that his life was numbered, but he still hoped to find relief.

It's better to go back than to enter the rivers and lakes.

How many people can stay out of the dust?

"Su is really true~~" Qin Fake Immortal was the first to run in front of "Su Huanzhen", who had not said a word for a long time before being hit by the cliff: "You are finally back!" Woo woo, that's great! "The performance was very pompous.

"Su is really back!" Career Soul spares no effort to promote it.

"Su is really back Luo."

The Shadow Corpse Man was watching the excitement on the side, adding fuel to the fire.

I think this news will definitely spread far and wide in the shortest possible time.

"Ladies and gentlemen." "Su Huanzhen" whisked the dust in his hand: "Su has other important matters, go first, and I will meet you in the glass fairyland later." "That shouldn't be a problem.

"Farewell!"

I can't go down, let's go quickly, does that Qu Shitu want to talk and stop seeing what is wrong?

"Su is really true, I'm with you!" Qin Fake Immortal hurriedly followed, Hey, who are you walking so fast, do you know where the location of the Glazed Fairy Realm is?

Who doesn't know such a famous place, don't look at Cuihuan Mountain, which is about to become a tourist attraction!

This element is really fast, and I don't know where to go in the blink of an eye. won the praise of onlookers from all sides, it is worthy of gossip and traces, it is really fascinating......

However, halfway through, Qin Xiaochuan met Xiao Zhongjian.

It's far enough away here. Probably followed all the way, as soon as the sword in the Xiao used its strength, it was easy to fall snowflakes when the temperature dropped.

"Second brother." Qin Xiaochuan took off the hair cover, unloaded the borrowed prop sword, and by the way, he inserted the dust whisk behind his waist, and felt uncomfortable and simply removed the fake skin again.

Xiao Zhongjian's expression was calm, and his eyes moved, this time it looked more pleasing to the eye. As soon as he raised his hand, two swords came out one after the other. One of them is a black dark red blood trough that exudes an ominous aura throughout its body, it is the magic sword Bo Xun, and the other is shaped like a needle, narrow and sharp, and the hilt is dark cyan downward, but it is the ghost firefly sword that was given to the Xiao family by the hand of the sword weaver. After this sword was thrown off the cliff of Aofeng by the old swordsman Xiao in the past, it was inadvertently picked up by the sword in the pipe, and it was temporarily taken away for his own use together with the sorrow.

The light of the ghost fireflies was not inferior to that of the Demon Sword Bo Xun, and although the sun was blazing, the subtle green fireflies emitted from the blade could still be seen.

"The sword is for you." Xiao Zhongjian raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, turned his back to his back, and looked calm: "Make good use of it!" "The third brother of his family, Qin, is actually good at using two-handed swordsmanship, but he has not found any good weapons all along. After seeing each other, the eldest brother went back to lament, and after thinking about it, he simply turned back to Aofeng and took the ghost firefly as a gift.

Qin Xiaochuan was really a little moved. When worshipping in the deserted city, it is half righteous and half fun, and then it is not mentioned that the careful care of the forgotten old years, the dependence of the moon vortex inadvertently revealed. But as long as he finds Aofeng for anything, Xiao Zhongjian has never said a word of shirk. If this is not a brother, then who else is a brother!

"I will."

Taking over the unsheathed ghost firefly, Qin Xiaochuan tore off half of the clothes and wrapped it, pinning it to his waist with the black sword, and immediately felt heavy.

The clothes are really provided by the plain and friendly, and it is a pity to tear them.

Behind him, the horse's hooves were in a hurry. As soon as he turned around, Xiao Zhongjian had quickly retreated, and his figure disappeared into the distance in an instant, leaving only a little ice slag to land leisurely. The black canopy skeleton horse braked sharply and stopped beside Qin Xiaochuan.

With a flash of light, the ghost carriage carried the man into a storm and galloped away.

As soon as the black carriage that was brought into the black by Jin Mang sat down, Qin Xiaochuan looked up and saw that he was huddled to the side, holding the bamboo flute tightly with a sad expression. Dingfeng Chou looked calm, but the hand holding the bamboo flute seemed to be trembling with the carriage. The canopy was not spacious, and next to Qin Xiaochuan was a page of the Golden Conch Brahma who was concentrating on manipulating the carriage.

Brahma glanced over.

Qin Xiaochuan immediately squeezed to Dingfengchou's side and comforted: "Don't be afraid, seniors don't eat people, and they don't hit people in the face." He didn't have to look to know that the carriage was bound to drive towards the clouds.

This is a genuine summons!