The Black Sin Peacock was once a member of the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Burial, and Ta Ling Duyu Dusk happened to be one of them. If it weren't for the failure of the Heavenly Sacrifice, Ben Raid Jun Yuan would not have asked for help from the Heavenly Burial Thirteen Swords. And because the identity of the eternity of the same list was revealed and he became an outcast, no matter how actuarial the great master was, he would never have thought that because of the father and son of the queen of the palace, he would instead be attacked by the emperor to abandon the easy target and turn the spearhead, and abandon the rainstorm heart slave as a priority target.

However, at this moment, the four elements of the wonder have been gathered, and the achievement of the purpose of the ancient tomb is still calm, and he made up his mind to adapt to the situation, looking at Ben Xijun and saying without hesitation: "Don't kill the rainstorm heart slave, but come here to meddle in things, you surprised me." ”

"The mastermind, naturally, cannot escape the sanctions. The black hand also can't avoid the attention of the gods. What's more, the enemy of your enemy is a friend, and it is worth it to make you like a thorn in your back. ”

The indifferent and ruthless voice coldly came into the ears of the people in front of him, and the black sin peacock sank in a tone. And seeing that Gu Ling was so calm, Ben Xijun was even calmer and unusual: "Now you admit that you killed the troubled wind?"

"Presumably even if I deny it at this moment, it is meaningless?"

"Yes. So, you damn it!"

The murderous intent instantly spread across the ice field, and the fingers and tails of the attacking monarch finches suddenly raised, and the gorgeous dark feathers under the cloak scattered and swirled, like deadly blades, traveling around the ancient tombs and passing smoke, kicking off the prelude to the war. With a sharp light flashing in his eyes, the Great Grandmaster stabbed his back with his sword towards the right and backwards, and actually forced out the Black Sin Peacock Illusion from the void, raised his palm lightly, drummed up the wind, and passed away: "This level of trick, there is still no need to play between you and me!"

"As you wish. ”

The anger is uncontrollable, but there is no need to tolerate it!

The cheers fell, and the five fingers of Ben Xijun's right palm clenched the six seal rings, and the gorgeous divine soldiers faintly revealed the sinister and treacherous appearance that was different from the appearance, and the sharp blade condensed the image of the four seals, and the birth, old age, sickness and death must be turned in a moment, covering the ancient tomb and standing in a circle. Knowing the paradox of the sea and the sails, how could the great master be willing to risk himself, and retreated to the outside of the realm in an instant, steadily and carefully thinking about countermeasures.

But seeing that the two of them had opened the battle situation, don't be bent on Gong Wuhou at dusk, and with a little hean, he jumped and fought hard to relieve the arrogant situation of Chaotian, and stopped in front of the Dan Palace and pleaded loudly: "Stop." ”

"You're you again?!"

Zhu Hong's fast sword, which had no regrets, left long burning marks in the air, and was about to pierce Chaotianjiao's throat, when it suddenly stopped due to the shouting of his biological father. At the same time, although Chaotianjiao has lost his troubles, the foundation is still not as good as hell, and the Phoenix Sword and Butterfly Kill have trembled several times, and the tiger's mouth in both hands is also red in the fierce fight.

However, sensing that the two uninvited guests of the Great Grandmaster and the Black Sin Peacock, the descendants of the Ghost Desolation had no intention of harming the innocent, and they actually stopped after retreating Chaotianjiao: "The Linglong Bone Demon Realm is bound to win, and I have offended." ”

"One life for another, you and I have our own positions. In any case, if I want to take Xuan Ming's life, I can only sacrifice my life to accompany me!"

Each has an unshakable persistence, how can Chaotian Jiao allow the Ice King to sacrifice. But when the argument between the two was unsuccessful, Gong Wuhou, who was depressed and hesitant because of goodbye dusk, actually made an astonishing move, and suddenly gave up to attack Chaotianjiao on the spot, and turned around and rushed to the place where the great grandmaster was fighting.

"Fu'er you?"

"Don't come closer!"

The sword as bright as blood, a cold-hearted person, ignoring his biological father's concerns, stepped on a piece of snow and walked towards the road of revenge against his father. Suddenly stopped and stood still, the corners of his handsome eyebrows flaunted his wild rebellion, Gong Wuhou sank his waist and five fingers on the hilt of the sword, his eyes full of red and blood-colored tears, and burst out with unparalleled killing intent: "All the time, I don't want to ask you for advice." Master, are you ready?"

The abdomen and back were affected by the enemy, the danger was like a tired egg, the sword qi was six and horizontal, the great grandmaster's face did not change his color, and Anbu was the chariot student who received the attack on the king Shen Meng, and then the hundred generations of Kunwu raised his finger to the palace without a queen, and seemed to smile and did not answer the rhetorical question: "They gave you confidence." ”

"Heh, as the master often says, the heart must be black, and the sword must also be black. Although it is difficult to look forward to it, it does not want to be left behind. ”

The scornful words are extremely unpleasant to hear. Gong Wuhou's shot was as swift as thunder, and suddenly the ancient tomb passed away, and his eyes condensed. The fluttering butterfly tightly wrapped around Zhu Hong's fast sword, and stabbed at the back of the great grandmaster's heart like a galloping cloud.

"Hmph, the six endowments of the sky!"

And even if there is infighting between master and apprentice, the good time is not to be misplaced. The black sin peacock is so shrewd, he immediately took the opportunity to look at the gap, and the artifact in his hand was magnificent. Knowing that the foundation of the earth is deep, it is more and more difficult to fight with one enemy and two, the great master does not dare to slack off and calmly exercise Yuan Gong, and the back of the sword of the Hundred Generations Kunwu is sonorous and poignant, and Zhu Hong bursts out with dazzling golden fire, and then the clouds and water return to the sword to leave traces in the sky, just right to resist the six Fu seal rings, but because of the haste to the enemy, he was forced to retreat!

One move to take the lead, Ben Raid Jun was unforgiving, and aggressively attacked: "Enemies are made on all sides, businessmen are businessmen, and they can't change their greedy nature." ”

"Swagger and deception, a lie is a lie, Du Wuyan is relieved to die. ”

After tearing his face, the great master didn't need to be false and wronged, turned his sleeves and covered the palace with a sword, and then said mockingly: "I have no queen, and it is difficult to climb to the top of the battle." Ben Raid Jun's heart is black enough, but your sword is not ruthless enough!"

"Yes, Zhu Hong sighed!"

The red shadow stepped on the snow without leaving a trace, and rose from the ground suddenly, dodging the sword momentum of Wanjun. The rabbit rises and falls, and the palace has no queen and suddenly lies on the ground, rushing forward without occupying the land, with the determination to kill and smash the yellow dragon with a sword. The mighty sword roared into the sky, and the thousand-year-old ice layer cracked in an instant!

"Condensation is a god, a fixed god is a sword, the eight extremes are vast, and it is a sword of the earth!"

Unplanned variables are unpredictable. Suddenly, there was a long roar on his back, and the great grandmaster seemed to be calling for his subordinates to rush to help, or he was sure that the grievances between the demon world and the ice tower were difficult to solve, and he already had a case in his heart. The three swords of the famous world aimed at the Dan Palace, and the thick sword mangs ran through Changhong, and the corners of the mouth of the palace Wuhou, who were not able to reach the internal strength, were red, and a frank road was split.

"I want to go, Yintian Liuji!"

Both sides are scheming and calculating, and when Ben Xijun saw that the great grandmaster was retreating from the palace without a sword, he immediately understood what the other party wanted. However, because they were inseparable from each other for a while, although the black sin peacock slashed at the great grandmaster's retreat with a sword, he was taken advantage of the situation to step on the harrier and turn over, and suddenly fell towards the sky-climbing light.

"How much do you want to kill him?"

"Break the bones and scatter ashes!"

"Good!"

Even if they are not good, even if they fall into hell, both of them have a reason to kill the ancient tomb and pass away!

Don't allow the ancient tomb to pass away and go cheaply, Gong Wuhou asked in a high-pitched manner and received a positive answer, and immediately made up her mind, and without hesitation, she opened the way with a red hurricane, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting the great master who was about to flee away.

Seeing that the Dan Palace was familiar with the body, the black sin peacock was slightly stunned and knew that the opportunity could not be missed, that is, it pursued with the rest of the palace at dusk. Kill and escape, envy and grudge, draw the line closer between the chase. But at the moment when the ancient tomb was dying, the traces of the meridians that should have been abandoned by themselves were unexpectedly stopped in the middle of the way.

"Is he?"

"Like me, they are all the ones who joined the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Burial, and they were also my best friends. Wind Eaves Boy, Fu'er pleases you!"

Shocked to see his friend defect, don't know that the smoke of the ancient tomb must die, and he has no intention of dragging down the black sin peacock, so he quickly drew his sword and pointed at the old man after a little hesitation. A few moments later, the swift raider tracked down the shadow, and finally reached the sea cliff to a dead end, without hesitation, and quickly stopped!

"You can't go, the Eight Truths of the Eternal World, the Six Extremes of Yintian, and the Judgment of the Ancients!"