The sword roars, and the fire hates life. The battle of the Demon City ended early, but the duel outside the Mayfly Valley had just begun.

The power of the earth is deep, and the sword of the dust is walking, evoking a continuous silver light. And the opponent's foundation is better than the earlier encounter, and when he heard the people, he received the move for a moment, and the rhino horn in his hand was full of ghostly energy. The pervasive evil atmosphere of destruction is like a living being, spontaneously counteracting the fierce sword, and never revealing a trace of emptiness.

"You're stronger than the Yuan Seed Eight Powers I've met before. ”

"Hmph, that's nothing!"

Cultivation is second only to the power of the sky, and when he heard that the opponent was sure, his cold face was indifferent, and the fast sword in one hand was like a storm, and the purple mang's phantom was galloping, and he was arrogant and fighting for life and death.

"Ghost Zen Six Breaks, No False Laws!"

The deadly sword quickly defeated the hurricane, and dozens of times passed in an instant. Deeply trapped in the fast attack and killing, Wen Renran stood still, held the demon killing knife in his hand vertically and slashed the sword light of the killing body, and then the confluence of the two skills merged, the yin and cold and the staggered masculine nature of the evil dragon, and the judgment of the spiritual sense of the dust was confused.

And in the process of fighting, a slight miscalculation is enough to determine the outcome of the battle. What's more, there is still a gap between the foundations of the two?

The sound of ghosts howling in his ears continued, and the Dust Robbery Sword passed by by three points, and he suddenly became vigilant. Hearing this, the chopping knife was faster. Caught off guard, the power of the earth can only be slashed in the chest, and do his best to block the majestic destruction of the sword!

"I'm not going to lose. Burn the heavens and the earth, and burn the prairies!"

Among the eight forces of the Yuan species, the power of the territory is the most aggressive. The tiger's mouth cracked and spilled blood, the sword of the dust robbery was clenching its teeth, and Ju Ran ignored the steep backrush meridians, and forcibly raised the skyrocketing Li Yuan to briefly regain the disadvantage.

But seeing the power of the ground, fighting with each other, hearing that people's minds are about to be decided, and ten successful bodies want to determine the outcome of a move. The rhinoceros horn of the sin was all over the eight directions, and the three green dragon sources were decisively cut down, and the thousand-foot sword hung down from the sky, breaking through the mayfly valley and rioting in an instant.

"Where to go!"

Just when the victory and defeat of the two were divided, the robbery was about to take advantage of the gap. Countless vines suddenly sprang out from the ground under the clinker's feet, binding the earth's powerful legs. Even though he tried his best to break free, he felt a wave of soreness and paralysis spread from his legs to his whole body, and the whole person fell to the ground in just a few breaths.

"You! You use poison?"

"You can't die until you find the power of the sky. ”

Clapped his hands and put away the horns of the rhino horns, Wen Renran did not stick to the means of winning. No matter what, the Eight Rank Divine Powers already have the art of strange poison, in order to prevent the power of the earth from escaping or the jade from burning, it is not a big deal to let Twilight Qiuyun capture people in time.

"Qiu Yun, pick her up and take her away. ”

Unlike in the past, the sword spirit looked left and right, but this time he didn't hear Renran's words, but solemnly replied: "Man." ”

"Eh, you weren't so picky before. ”

I didn't think that the girl in white would stand by and watch, Wen Renran sighed a little helplessly, and then pointed to the dust and said, "She is a woman." ”

"Huh?"

Twilight Qiuyun turned her head to look at the robbery dust, and incredibly sacrificed the eight supernatural powers, confirming that what Wen Renran said was true. And after confirming that the soul in Jian Tonghui's body belonged to another woman, the girl in white helped up the robbery dust, and followed closely behind Wen Renran: "Master, you know?"

"Well, the Jizo Sage told me before that the Li clan who was related to Jian Tonghui should have been a woman. ”

"What about me?"

Even if he fell into the hands of the enemy, he still maintained his usual cold appearance, and sneered at each other: "If you come one step too late, the power of the sky will definitely make you pay!"

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Outside the mountain, outside the building. Visitors come and go, and people are endless. The shopkeeper is busy inside and outside, as usual happy with the booming business. In the noisy lobby, the familiar cheerful rhythm has been ignored, which makes the lively people lack a trace of vividness.

And in the mountain behind the Yufeng Tower, the mourning wind is sad and chilling. The erhu in front of him can no longer play the tune of friendship. A pot of good wine was sprinkled on the fertile soil, and the god wind half-knelt on the ground, burning all the yellow paper to mourn the deceased friend: "Alas, I can't imagine that my resurrection alone will let your friend die at my hands." Though I can destroy the evil for you, how can I be worthy of your life? The guilt of the god wind in this life is difficult to eliminate. ”

"If you are ashamed, why should you live in the world?"

Hun Yuan pressed the top, and the momentum was not good, interrupting the chivalrous evil and indulging in sorrow. Recognizing the unchanging face of the person who descended from the sky, Yu Shenfeng raised his head and was stunned at first glance: "How did you find this place?"

"Hurt Ming Zhongfu and Lu Yue to sacrifice. Do you think I'm going to let you go?"

With the Profound Strength of the Emperor Yue and the precious medicine provided by the Striker Stream, the Ninth Emperor of the Emperor Calamity recovered from his injuries faster than expected. At this moment, there is no longer a seal to restrain it, and the power of the heavens of the great progress of the Yuan Gong has finally reappeared in a fierce and hideous state!

"There's no rush. You won't be the last one. ”

The sound of the threat had not yet reached far away, and the shadow of the Heavenly Tyrant moved suddenly, making it difficult for the Imperial Divine Wind to grasp for a while. However, he is also a generation of top masters, even if the chivalrous evil has not healed from serious injuries, the contemplation of the mind is instinctive, and it is still a point of sharp palm.

"It's not bad, the truth of heaven. ”

"Filthy!"

The palms and swords intersected, and the sky was dark. The two of them, who are incompatible with good and evil, broke out in the back mountain.

One was seriously wounded, and the other came prepared. The god wind holds a sword to break through the filth and smashes the heart, but it is a pity that it is difficult to break the air shield protection. Tianzhi Li smiled coldly, and Li Yuan urged again to instantly shock the chivalrous evil: "I knew that you were injured, why don't you tie your hands and kill to avoid being tortured?"

"How do you know the depth of my injuries and be able to find the Wind Tower?"

"Does that matter to a dead man?"

The slack mood tightened suddenly, and Tian Zhili thought to himself about the victory, and he still didn't show the slightest tone: "If I don't know the details of the battle between Mingluan and the Demon City, how can I talk about reviving the Li clan and defeating the Holy Demon?!"

"No, in addition to Jian Tonghui, you also have undercover agents in the Holy Fang?"

Suddenly asked Fang Out, the Imperial Divine Wind has been like a dragon out of the abyss, the contemplation of the mind is free to mutate the whirlwind state, the red sword is light and sharp, and it goes straight to the throat of the sky. Although the chivalrous move is fast, it is still difficult to chase the foundation. Tian Li was slightly stunned, and raised his palms to face each other, making it difficult for Guan Xin to advance freely.

"Wind eaves exhibition book reading. ”

Death is close at hand, and the god wind is not afraid of danger, and only wants to inform Jing Canglang of his inner speculation. The divine sword in his hand was controlled for an instant, and the chivalrous evil was like a slippery loach, and the wind chased the shadow and withdrew the sword, drifting to the back of Tianli.

"Is it that simple, Drowning Waterfall!"

Abundant Yuan Gong from the body, the power of the sky to abandon the contemplation of the mind, Li Yuan followed the killing to move from the-for-tat counterattack, and suddenly ordered the god wind to return in vain. Immediately afterwards, Evil IX turned from defense to attack and forge ahead, and his vicious palm showed his ferociousness and domineering.

Push it all at once, and do it again and again. The whole body seemed to be trapped in a giant waterfall, wrapped and ravaged, and all of them hurt, and the internal injuries of the Kamikaze erupted violently. At this time, the power of heaven is like a god of death.

"Chivalrous and evil gods, return to your own history!"