The mask is exposed, and there is no more harmony and pleasantness, only selfishness. Even though he knew that people could not be disguised, and the dove god practiced falling into the trap, he refused to show his cowardice in front of him, and neatly spread out the heavenly punishment holy book in his hand, and suddenly the spiritual wind swept away the people who approached.

"Little yellow-haired girl, dare to say that God is the god of heaven? And to bring a bunch of helpless chickens here, you don't think they're dying fast enough. ”

"It should be said that you alone lack the ability to make waves."

But before the duel, he heard a decisive word, and the black feathers fell from the sky. Suddenly, I saw that the artifact was empty, and the wind of the gods was exhausted. Ben Xijun held the Holy Judgment in his hand, cut through the aftermath of the qi wave with a sword, and coldly pointed at the dove god practice, and said: "The lost should return to the embrace of the gods." You are right, the person who betrayed the will of heaven, the snow soap dragon dove god practice. ”

"Ground...... Do you really disregard old friendships? ”

"Friendship, does it really exist?"

The heart was cold, the face of the black sin peacock did not fluctuate, and the six seal rings were erected, symbolizing the brilliance of the four seals of heaven and earth: "I thought that you and I would always be on the same front. However, after the death of the evil wind, whether it is your lack of affection or your insistence, it is cold. ”

Two of the four seals withered, one of them was missing, and only Qianxiyan followed the oracle. The strong potential of the year has long since disappeared. But hearing the questioning of the black sin peacock, the heavenly oracle was silent at first, and suddenly sneered: "I can be regarded as selfish and cruel at best. Cold-blooded, affectionate, and obstinate, shouldn't it be used to describe you, who can even kill your own brothers and sisters? ”

“…… Yes, I'm ruthless, I'm paranoid. So, Heavenly Oracle, you should have already taken on the consciousness after breaking off with me! The town cult artifact was surging, and the black sin peacock was silent and straightforward, ignoring the stunned in the other party's eyes, which was more desperate than desperate.

What about ruthlessness?

What about being cold-blooded?

With a flick of his fingers, he moved his sword out, and quickly met the cold gaze of the dove god training, and swept the holy book in the hand of the heavenly oracle with a sword. But as the master of a sect, Yi Xue's soap dragon is still not general, and he also knows the root of the attacking enemy. Sensing that the swift sword was too late to avoid it, the dove god practiced his sleeve to hide the killing knife through the wind and snow, and suddenly a sword weapon came to his body.

"Martial Spirit!"

And at the same time, the sound of the demon in the Hun Prison was broken by the thunder. The Winged Sky Great Demon clenched the ghost-faced broadsword with both hands, and the mammoth was released to go against the trend, and the movement power was simple and neat to slash the girl Tianling. Seeing this, Shenxiu was not in a hurry, and the long stick with his eyebrows went to Ruo Panlong, twisted the wings of the demon wind sword, and calmly responded to the move.

However, the two disadvantages did not move Prince Xuanhuan. It's not that he is careless and lazy, just because the real enemy has been in the middle of his eyes, and he has drawn out a stalk of blue water and light in a plain way.

His heart was awe-inspiring, and the prince of Xuanhuan took a deep breath, and with a violent shock of his feet, he burst out of the silver mangs and broke the ground, turning into a snowy dragon spear and facing the enemy: "The four realms are goodbye, and we will meet again." ”

"In the name of religion, the blood sacrifice of innocent believers is endangered. Today, let you also die under religion and be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate. For you, it should be regarded as seeking kindness, right? ”

Without the intention of being false and wronged, Wen Renran directly clarified the intention, and stretched out his hand to point to the crowd in front of Fang Yuan's peak wall, "They will witness with their own eyes how a pair of men and women who are careless about human life will die under the eyes of heaven." ”

"Ha, a thousand years of achievements, should have won the battle. If you want to kill me, just rely on the mouth of Youyou, but it won't come in handy. ”

"To kill you, you don't need to be surrounded by a crowd."

The verdict has not fallen, and the sword momentum has risen. The dark deep lake that densely covers the peak wall is pulled to climb the clouds and pull out the sky when it is climbed, forming a sword pillar in the sky, blocking the exotic passage. Wen Renran gently raised his left hand to send the breeze away, and sent the believers ten miles away, and continued to watch the reckless ones in the name of false gods to be punished. And before the Knife of Despair and Qianxi Yan started to kill and cause chaos, the two sporadic splashes were already like sharp blades, and they instantly cut their necks and cut them down.

Two "poofs" in succession symbolize that there is no one else to disturb the situation. Prince Xuanhuan's face did not change color, only indifferent and focused, as if he had never seen the two of them desperate, only focused all his energy on the body of the great enemy, and then detonated the deep magic power in his body, and the boundless air flow swept back, reproducing the hideous appearance of the violent martial arts: "If you can't break through this battle, how can this prince dominate the world in the future?" ”

"I don't care who rules the world, I only care who makes me unhappy. You and the oracle must die! ”

Reckless and natural, according to his heart, he heard the words in his mouth coldly, Danqing saw the disease and the green rainbow galloped into the sky, and left his hand and went straight to the heart of Xuanhuan. The eighteenth prince puffed up the ability of the Yuan Divine Beast, and blocked it with both hands. However, the incorruptible body of the Yuan Shen Protector was also very difficult to support under the impact of the full sword.

Brave and unyielding, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how to change his tactics, Prince Xuanhuan skillfully flipped his wrist, and desperately turned the dragon spear obliquely into the ground, pouring most of the power attached to Danqing, and slightly solved the current dilemma.

Helplessly, the most proficient single-handed, at this moment, he encountered a rare and unrivaled enemy. The front move is resting, and the back style is coming, the prince squatted into the ground with his legs, and found that the strong wind was blowing in his face for a moment, and he hurriedly swung the tail of the gun to stir up the dust and sand, and the electric light and flint were inserted into the palm of the enemy's hand, showing the tricky and vicious.

"Swinging the world and striking the dragon panyun!"

The silver Jiao is churning the waves, the clouds are rippling, and it is magnificent. However, the white mang's dragon lance drilled rapidly, only stirring up sporadic golden fire, and it was difficult to damage the opponent in the slightest. In the next moment, Wen Renran turned a blind eye, and a pair of fleshy palms poured down the mountain and the sea, pushing the dragon spear backwards and back, wanting to make the situation dangerous.

In close quarters, the danger is even better. Don't dare to take a risk, even if the prince is unwilling, he can only give up the silver snow and long tassels. And at the moment when the master gave up, the dragon spear lost the support of the Yuan Gong, and was suddenly destroyed by the pure and pure yuan, and it was scattered into pieces of silver powder floating in the air!

A failed move is followed by a series of blows. The distance is close at hand, and it is difficult to prevent the enemy from chasing the wind. Danqing saw that he was back in the air, and the prince of Xuan Huan could only resist instinctively, crossed his arms and chest, and tried his best to dismantle the sharp sword. However, at the same time, Wen Renran also gave up his sword to urge Yuan, suddenly raised his right fist high, and smashed down with a fierce wind. Rao is the blessing of the Yuan Shen Beast, and the Xuan Huan is not bad, and finally it is difficult to bear under the majestic blow, his arms are paralyzed like broken, and his clothes are dripping with blood.

"Uh-huh!"

"Lord? Nightmare Burning the Sky! ”

The surging demon fire in the sky, the sword whirlwind wings swept and killed. The Winged Sky Demon bravely broke through, but saw the Colossus of Rulai standing up. Full of loyalty to defend the lord, Wei Shuai fell into the wind, and still wanted to withdraw his hand to protect him. But if you create a blood debt and kill the iniquity, how can it be a deed of life and death that the monarch and the minister will not give up, and it can be wiped out?

"The Great Sun Qiyao Moyang Haoqi!"

The catastrophe is ten thousand crossings, the great sun is seven yao, and the brilliant sky is wide and intimidating. Shenxiu's eyes were solemn and condensed, and he pointed to the front of the flowers, and the Saint Warwick swept the boundless demons and treacherous!

"Cough, whoa...... Even if it is death, I will ask the Lord to find a way of life. Hundreds of dynasties practice, the devil wind in the world! ”

Buddha Yuan broke the demon and attacked the body, at first like Haoyang's scorching sun, the demon eye was scorched, and the true qi of Wei Shuai collapsed, and the demon body was wrapped in holy qi and suddenly felt pain everywhere, and the internal injuries were deeply planted. And none of them won on the field, the Winged Sky Great Demon knew that he had no luck, and his thoughts were spinning and he didn't care about the life and death of the dove god, and immediately decided to self-detonate the Demon Yuan Qi Sutra, ignoring the threat of the Buddha's palm, and threw out the ghost-faced broadsword in a desperate way, and the sound of the wind whistled towards Wen Renran's vest.

"Handsome!"

"Fearless, but also ......"

The sacrificing of life as the main knife means that he can no longer resist the pressure of Shenghua, and his vitality is gone in an instant. However, even if he crossed the limit in the face of the Winged Sky Great Demon, Wen Renran was still calm, his head did not return to lift his weight, and his left hand pointed a little back, which made the Ghost Face Giant Blade stagnate in the air, and it was difficult to advance another half an inch.

A sigh of praise is a tribute to the courage and righteousness of the Protector. It's a pity that evil is evil in the end, Wen Renran used Tai Chi's skillful power, and made the ghost face knife accelerate the return of the original way, and penetrated the chest and abdomen of Wei Shuai in one breath, and brought the Winged Sky Great Demon across the ocean, firmly nailing the mountain wall!

"Senseless!"