People are silent, lonely and cold, and Luo Yu is unwilling to express his indignation, which does not mean that he has given up the pursuit of the truth. The stain of history that cannot be washed away has become a hatred that Luo Yu cannot let go. Personal honor and disgrace may still be vicious, but how can the brothers who died heroically at the beginning be criticized for being slandered by the world?

"The sword has no queen, drunk Huanglong, the names and surnames of the two of them have always been remembered in my heart. Dao Wuji, if you don't want to say it clearly, it doesn't matter to me to rekindle the war from the beginning of the world's sealing of the sword. ”

"No, except for the drunken Yellow Dragon...... Between you and me, there is another grievance that needs to be resolved. ”

Unavoidable, unavoidable. The shadow god knife was cold and cold, and Dao Wuji's heart was calm, reaching out and grasping the evil knife for a moment, and the feeling of being connected by the blood of Dengsheng seemed to be one with the knife. A steady stream of evil power is born naturally, and the hostility hidden in the evil heaven and imperial martial instinct explodes, just to kill the person in front of him.

"If you want to see the drunken Yellow Dragon, see your own ability. The enmity of my brother and sister, I have to ask for it today!"

The cold wind of slaughter cannot blow away the eternal obsession, and the murderous aura of the pressure adds to the solemn cold. The two people, who have a deep hatred like the sea, face each other from a short distance. What was once a dirty conspiracy has evolved into an indissolvable blood debt, and the only way to stop it is to settle with a knife.

As soon as the words fell, the figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. It is useless to hide his identity, Dao Wuji has no worries, he moves like a fierce leopard piercing the wind and stepping on the clouds, holding the heavy knife horizontally and flashing thunder and lightning, and suddenly approaching the front of Luo Yan, and opening a dangerous offensive for the first time.

"Good knife technique. ”

The power of the Shadow God Knife has long been known in his heart, and Luo Yuxiong is strong and does not allow the enemy to get close, but he feels that the same Emperor Extreme Heavenly Slashing move, through the knife Wuji, it is easy to generate strange thunder and killing, which is far beyond the sword Wuhou, and the tiger's mouth is slightly paralyzed At the same time, he does not hesitate to praise it.

"Slash the Heavens!"

The sound of gold and iron is intertwined, and the two sides must hurry up. Hearing Luo's throat praise lightly, Dao Wuji's only response was only the more and more majestic domineering true qi, and the offensive was untouched.

"Huh?"

The condensed thick sword gang, the soaring sharp edge, slashed down diagonally, although it was not a decisive move, but it fell in Luo Yu's eyes, for some reason, the protrusion was inexplicable, and the wide blade of Ji Du attacked fiercely, and the pure demon yuan drummed out a solid air cover, blocking the thunder light of the knife in front.

The sound was deafening, and the rocks collapsed in the middle of the mountain. At the same time that Luo Yu retreated from the enemy, the robe of the law was torn for no reason, and it was completely damaged and destroyed. The remaining sword qi in the air was not only a threat from the Shadow God Knife, but also the familiar power of the evil sky. The momentary consternation in my heart immediately turned into an irrepressible monstrous anger.

"So it's you?!"

The earth-shattering roar pierced through the stratus clouds, putting an end to the fierce fighting at the foot of the mountain. The blue light in his eyes faded, and the knife looked at the calm and relaxed Huangquan invisibly, and couldn't help but feel powerless. But Chen Shu, who had to take a moment to breathe, was attracted to go out by the sound of battle outside the mountain, and had already stood on the side with two knives to relieve the desperate crisis.

"Today's ......"

The silver moon spear was raised upside down, and Huang Quan looked at it coldly as if he was a bystander, not aware of the threat brought by the incoming person, and commented calmly.

It was as if he had an unexpected bonus. ”

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"Oh my God, the Lie Tian True Sect is going to do something with the Chief Sect, which side should we help?"

"With whom, with meat?"

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat. Now it's impossible to tell who is a good person, and Tianjun doesn't look like a thing. The reputation of the True Dragon Miaodao is good, so I think it's better to follow the sect leader. ”

The mentality of the masses in seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages will never change depending on time and place. It's just that in front of the Heavenly Dome, a group of demon Daojiao who are not strong enough to discuss it recklessly, which inevitably makes Lan Huaiyin, Daoist recommenders and other missionaries turn pale.

Although as the saying goes, "if you have milk, you are a mother", these guys are too undisciplined!

"That's right, everyone follows the Six Calamities Canglong, although they must support themselves, but at least they have food and clothing. ”

"Facing outsiders like this, are you still the Burning Heaven True Sect of my sect?"

The anger in his heart can't be suppressed, Su Xianqing is full of sacrifices, raising sand and stones, covering his eyes, drying the palm wind and boundless scorching energy, and taking Shenxiu's heart directly!

Huaisheng Nianxi felt that the opponent was really angry, but he was still within the scope of bearing, and replied disappreciatively: "It's as if you have given me benefits, why should I do things for you?"

"You are the reincarnation of the True Sect, you can enjoy the highest honor, and of course you also have the obligation to obey the orders of the Heavenly Monarch. ”

The Illusion Destroying Divine Skill consumed the true qi attached to the divine soldier, and Su Xianqing's expression was awe-inspiring and overwhelming. However, the upper limit of the foundation of the Xuantian General Sect, the silver-haired girl did not dodge or dodge, and her body suddenly burst out with the spirit of the king of the broken island, and the hurricane whirlwind that could not be resisted was stimulated outward, which made Su Xianqing unable to get close for a while.

"It's better to say than to sing. Anyway, everyone should be unqualified to serve the Heavenly Monarch, and it doesn't matter which corner and pit people are abducted from, just don't ask for anything in return!"

Intentionally fighting quickly, Huaisheng Nianxi unintentionally delayed, and his hands were joined from the middle, reproducing the gilded stick with Qi Mei, the dragon chanting Tianyin echoed the heaven and earth, and the stick swept three thousand six together, leaving no gap.

"God can make waves!"

Although she knew that the girl's cultivation was good, Su Xianqing was deeply trapped in the stick array, and she still felt that it was not easy to break through. And before the saints of the last days, in order to protect their own dignity, they could not afford to fail, and when their minds were reversed, Su Xianqing Haoyuan raised his luck and recruited the enemy with Zanqiang.

Suddenly, the furious waves of disillusioned true qi broke through the blockade of the stick shadow like a broken bamboo, but at the moment when the palm touched the tip of the stick, it was counterattacked by the Sanskrit sound of the ring stick and followed the vein, and he was careless, but he suffered a dark loss, and his chest was dull and painful.

"Xianqing?!"

It is difficult for others to see the clues, but the Six Calamities Canglong and the Heavenly Dome have a number in their hearts, and Su Xianqing has inexplicably fallen behind. However, the Heavenly Dome has never been arrogant as a warrior alone, and without hesitation, an internal force extends from under his feet, penetrating deep into the surface and entering Su Xianqing's body.

"Hmph...... You are so despicable. ”

I don't want the so-called Heavenly Monarch to be so faceless and skinless. Similar to Su Xianqing's skills, when Shenxiu was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he suddenly felt that the opponent's palm was pushing backwards like a wave, the internal force was running, and the breathing was stagnant at the same time, and the hands of the stick could not change, and the muscles were bruised, and he retreated.

In an instant of victory and defeat, the Heavenly Dome knew that it could not hide the vision of the Six Calamities Canglong, and then turned into particles full of innocent qi, and the shadow swept the wind and took the lead in surrounding the girl from behind, intending to capture the enemy in one fell swoop.

"Liangyi Bipolar Palm!"

Rao is incident happened suddenly, and the six calamities Canglong also had his decision, one step behind, and simply slapped the three of them, and the line was shot out through the force. There was a sudden threat from behind, and the Sky Dome bore the brunt, and the condensed shadow turned illusory again, missing the best opportunity to capture people. At the same time, Qianliuying had already cast a quick death technique, taking the opportunity to drag the silver-haired girl out of the palm power coverage.

In the thunderous explosion, Lan Huaiyin and other doomsday saints had cold hair in secret weapons, and they were overwhelming and did not dodge. However, at this moment, the Yang Wing had landed from a high altitude, and the Golden Wing Screen was opened to isolate the sneak attack in the chaos, and he did not lose an inch.

However, the silver-haired girl sheltered under the wings was obviously out of anger, and she didn't notice that after the golden wings of the Yang Wing brushed over her head, there seemed to be something more in her body, and she stared at the sky like a fried hair.

"I'm angry. ”

Tianqiong laughed and said, "What can anger change?"

"Stupid, the child is wronged, of course he is looking for a complaint from his parents!"