It was dark, lead clouds were low, and the cold winds of autumn dusk were blowing leaves, dust, wood chips, and everything else all over the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the midst of the ruins, a man in a blue coarse cloth robe sat quietly on a long strip of bluestone. His face is as desolate as the land is desolate. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky, but he didn't realize it.

The man had an appointment with a man, about noon, with a man to a man. But half a day has passed in a blink of an eye, and the promised opponent has not yet appeared. The man was not angry, nor did he leave, he just sat quietly in his usual position, his slightly stubble face facing east, looking at the path he thought the man would take.

At last, the sun went from hanging high in the sky, to fainting, and then to vanishing; The sky went from clear and cloudy, to dark clouds, to autumn rain.

The rain was so cold, hitting the eyelashes, cheeks, chest...... The man's whole body was drenched in rain, his face was a little pale because of the cold, and his long black hair, which had not been taken care of for a long time, looked even more sloppy after being wet. But even so, he didn't move too much, he was like a sculpture, and it was frighteningly quiet.

"The light of the righteous path that used to be crazy and thousands of girls, how has it changed now, and it has become so embarrassing?" A voice full of mockery suddenly came from behind the man, and at the same time, there was a cold palm wind.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't answer, and turned around with a palm, and a "bang" sound was right with the cold palm wind. The palm wind was smashed by the man in Tsing Yi with a palm, and the cold energy contained in it spread out, freezing the surrounding raindrops into ice slag, and Ding Ling fell to the ground with a bang, like the sound of a mirror shattering.

With the recoil force of the palm, the man in Tsing Yi was like a light leaf in the wind, and he had already withdrawn seven or eight meters away with a drift. Looking up, the person who came was the opponent who had already made an appointment.

"Hey, you haven't changed at all." The man in Tsing Yi and the man in Tsing Yi glanced at each other and said expressionlessly.

"Hahahahaha, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you actually learned to laugh?" As if he had heard the funniest joke, he leaned back and fell back laughing, and only stopped after a long time. When he finally stopped laughing wildly, he immediately changed his face as if he was crazy, and his handsome face was a little distorted by the crazy emotion. He pointed to the golden dragon robe he was wearing, pointed to every pattern and every detail on it, and he roared angrily at Zhou Zheng: "This is the sun, moon and star pattern, symbolizing the majesty of my emperor, shining in all directions; This is a mountain pattern, symbolizing my virtue and holding the vastness; This is the dragon pattern, symbolizing my Wei Jia Yun, the power in the sky; This is the Chinese insect pattern, symbolizing my article star and excellent resourcefulness...... I already own half of the country, as long as I go south and sweep away the small court in the south of the Yangtze River, it will be easy. You actually said that I haven't changed, are you still some kind of demon emperor's remnant and grandson of the king? No, I'm not, this time is different from the past, I will be crowned as the Ninth Five-Year Honor, and I will be enthroned as the co-lord of the world! I will first seize this vast land, and then one day, I will take my people to the heavenly palace and reclaim everything that my ancestors once had, but lost by mistake! After saying this, he laughed wildly again: "Zhou Zheng, the general trend of the world has been decided, do you still want to use your mantis arm as a car?" As long as you are willing to submit to me, why not if one person is below ten thousand people? Why take a good head and pledge allegiance to the dead demon? ”

"Oh, that's a great deal, and I'm tempted to hear it. But even if I agreed, there were others who refused to agree. Zhou Zheng smiled faintly and pretended to be excited.

Although he knew that the possibility of Zhou Zheng surrendering was very small, he still couldn't help but ask, "But which one doesn't agree?" ”

"The bitter sword in Zhou's hand, his master, has been fighting with me for 12 years, and there is a big devil in front of him who is not dead, and he wants it to surrender, but he refuses; Zhou's internal backbone, my parents, only bent for the heaven and earth, never bent for the side door, asked it to surrender, it refused to ......" As he spoke, the black scabbard on Zhou Zheng's waist shook violently, and the bitter sword came out of its sheath and flew around Zhou Zheng, releasing a faint green glow, as if agreeing with his master's words.

"How dare the rotten fool play tricks on me!" The roar of the sonic roar resounded through the clouds, and the power contained in the sound waves shattered all the raindrops around them, turning them into flying fog and dispersing them in the night sky. With a move of his right hand, he summoned a dark green sword from the air, which looked like a crystal from a distance, with a beautiful scale-like pattern, crystal clear, and from time to time there was a flow of brilliance, which was very beautiful. Only Zhou Zheng who has seen the power of this big sword like this knows what kind of vicious killing machine is hidden under this dazzling vision.

"You're the only one who saw it three times and didn't die, Poison Yan Evil Yang, ask for advice." He put on a bright appearance, but before he finished speaking, he raised his sword and made a killing move. A dark green knife burst out of the air, and the surrounding space also fluctuated because of this knife, and it took the good head on the shoulder of Kuru Zhou Zheng with great force.

Fortunately, when he was talking, Zhou Zheng did not make the slightest movement, did not return the gift, and did not report to his home. He just kept staring at him coldly, as if he was waiting for him to sneak attack. When this sword gang broke through the air, the bitter sword flew one by one, and naturally started, Zhou Zheng's backhand was a sword, the cyan sword was against the green sword, and the explosion of "bang" exploded, and the sword and sword gang all turned into nothingness, only the majestic energy centered on the two of them, impacting in all directions, tearing all the surrounding debris into pieces.

"Do you know why I said you haven't changed?" Zhou Zheng took the sneak attack, but did not immediately counterattack, but spoke again.

He knew that Zhou Zheng had always been upright and upright, and he would not take advantage of the time to speak, and he felt that the overall situation was in his hands, and it didn't hurt to hear what he had to say, so he smiled and said: "Tell me about it, if you say it well, what if I reward you with a whole corpse?" ”

"When am I dating you?"

"A quarter past noon."

"What time is it?"

"It's two o'clock."

"You are dressed in the sun, moon and star patterns, saying that you want to shine in the world, but you don't even dare to compete in the open, you must let me wait for a day, and I dare to show up. It can be seen that even if you approve the dragon robe, the demon is still the demon, the evil is the evil after all, the meanness and cowardice are engraved in your bones, and they have never changed. Zhou Zheng's gaze was like the moonlight on a winter night, cold and clear, making the filth and evil have nothing to hide.

This time, he didn't get angry, but laughed again: "I still want to say something new when you are a rotten Confucian, it turns out that it is still these nonsense." Don't listen, don't listen, let's have a good fight. I've let you escape three times before, and this time it's going to be a break. In his opinion, Zhou Zheng is already a dead man.

"That's exactly what I mean." As soon as the words fell, Kuru grabbed his sword, flew up, and made a mess with the Demon Emperor.

The two of them raised their weapons together, and their swords intersected, killing the sky and the earth. Under the dim sky, I saw only going back and forth, going back and forth, four arms crisscrossing and two divine soldiers fighting. "Boom", "boom", "boom", the sword qi scattered in all directions, smashing the ruins of the broken wall, and the gravel wreckage flew all over the sky.

The bitter Confucian is covered by green rays, and the strange and evil atmosphere of the demon emperor covers the moon. A three-foot green blade protects his heart, and a turquoise knife goes straight to the top door. This is the leader of the righteous path who will endure the mighty spirit, and he must sacrifice himself for righteousness; That is the supreme who is free and free from the evil way, and wants to eradicate dissidents. A few cold rays of light flashed in one blade, and an evil fire spat out on one blade. A solemn Emperor Zhenwu was angry, and the sword was returned to Yuyu to clarify; An evil demon god who looked like the Nine Ghosts laughed, and the sword fell and destroyed the nine heavens and ten earths. This shakes the spirit, and does not let go of the half-time; That flaw, how can there be a trace of leisure.

The two of them fought like this, and they couldn't tell the winner after fighting for more than 300 times, and the objects around them had already been affected by the two of them, and they all became powder.

"Come, take my trick, the sun is dead! Let me see, what's the difference between you and Han Zeye's waste! As if he was fed up with the fighting, the Demon Emperor violently raised the true yuan, and in an instant, the speed surged, and before the words fell, the knife momentum had already slashed in front of Ku Ru.

Kuru and the Demon Emperor have been fighting for a long time, how could they not know the Demon Emperor's methods, the Demon Emperor is sick, but the Kuru's sword is not slow. Zhou Zheng poured all his strength into the bitter sword, blocked the horizontal sword, and wanted to take the domineering sword of the Demon Emperor. This sword is a sword with the full strength of the Demon Emperor, and this sword is a sword with the full strength of Kuru, what kind of scene will it be when the swords intersect?

Neither of the two dared to relax in the slightest, and at this moment, the demon emperor's waist made a jingling bell, and it turned out that the bell he hung on his waist danced in the wind. And at the sound of the bell, a phantom suddenly floated out of the bell and floated behind Kuru.

"Ahh

The phantom appeared as an entity, but it was a beautiful woman with a short sword. And now her two short swords are nailed to Kuru's heart—piercing straight from behind to the front. This sudden sneak attack made Kuru lose in the wrestling with the Demon Emperor, and the killing knife, after consuming most of his strength, slashed down, cut the bitter sword without the support of Zhenyuan, and then slashed into Kuru's left shoulder - four inches into the body, blood gushing like a spring.

"You really haven't changed, you're still so mean." Blood flowed from Kuru's mouth and nose, and his face was gray.

"Who cares about that? People only care about who is the winner. A smile appeared on his face, and he sneered: "You have been pestering me for almost ten years, and today you finally have a break." You always say that you have come to ask for my life for the countless souls of Jinshui Town. Now I'm going to fulfill you, and let you, the only survivor and bereaved dog in Jinshui Town, go and meet the people you care about. ”

"Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, hesitating, you can't escape." The Confucian scholar's gaze was still cold, and he refused to back down in the slightest.

"Yes, the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, today is the time for you to die as a fish that slipped through the net!" It seems that he had already guessed that Zhou Zheng would say this, and after hearing what Zhou Zheng said, he actually laughed: "Don't try to provoke me, I won't be fooled again." Do you think I still don't know? You are immortal. So even though I beheaded you last time, you still survived, and I thought it was a stand-in that I killed. But now I know that you have an immortal body, and your immortal body has a weakness, and that is your heart. Your power comes from your immortal heart, and now your heart is pierced by the demonic blade, and it continues to be attacked by demonic energy, and it can't play a role in healing the body at all. If I had known about this, you would have died three times a long time ago, where would it have dragged on until today? The light of the righteous path, today is the time for you to be annihilated! While laughing, he was about to pull out the knife and give Zhou Zheng a fatal blow.

"Goodbye, mourning dog, I will refine your heart into an elixir, and use your strength to kill those you care about. Whether it's the Pillow Book Club or the Confucianism General Altar, I'll take a good look at it, hahahahahaha! "I was confident that I was winning, I was at ease with the knife in my hand, I was on guard, and there were flaws all over my body. Zhou Zheng was waiting for this opportunity, and shouted in his heart: "It's now!" He silently recited the magic of the spear, and saw the earth under his feet tumble up, and suddenly shot out a silver light that stabbed straight into the belly of the squirrel. He was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and his body didn't have time to exert his strength, and he was actually pierced through his abdomen by this silver light. And Zhou Zheng, who was close to running out of oil and running out of lights, regained his strength as if he was fine. I saw that his right hand was as fast as lightning, and he actually broke open his abdomen, took out a golden heart that couldn't stop jumping, and then stuffed this heart into the piercing wound in his abdomen.

"What did you put in my body?" He wanted to reach out and take out the golden heart, but he found that the true yuan on his body was twisted together, blocking the meridians, and he couldn't even move a finger now. There were signs that the condition was getting worse and worse, and he only felt a dull pain in his internal organs, and his muscles were spasming abnormally. Feeling his dangerous situation, and the boundless killing intent on Zhou Zheng's body, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and he shouted to his subordinates who were still firmly nailing the sword to Zhou Zheng's back heart: "Wen Siqi, save me!" ”

He is suspicious by nature, and he will refine his subordinates into Yin God puppets if he can't trust them. The Yin God Puppet turned out to be the essence blood of the victim, as well as other ore spirits, and after refining, the victim's soul was imprisoned in it as the puppet's instrument spirit. In this way, he can completely control the people he needs and does not trust very much.

If you don't deliberately erase your consciousness, the thoughts of the Yin God puppet will not be much different from when you were alive, and your martial arts and the like will be no different from those before you were alive. The best way to use the Yin God Golem is undoubtedly to give it absolute freedom to move freely. However, he was too controlling and suspicious, and he made Wen Siqi, the daughter of the Demon Venerable, into a puppet of the Yin God, but he still didn't feel at ease that she could move freely. Changed to a normal partner, Zhou Zheng suddenly became troubled, so he should immediately help and relieve the siege. But Wen Siqi didn't dare and couldn't, without the permission of the stumbling spirit, she couldn't control her body at all. Therefore, until Fang Cai, she could only keep transmitting demonic qi into Zhou Zheng's body, and she didn't dare to cross the gap.

Now that Jian Xie has finally unlocked the restrictions on Wen Siqi, it is already too late. As soon as Wen Siqi made a move, he was slapped back by Zhou Zheng, slapped him so much spitting vermilion, and flew out several feet away.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Confucian Sect Master would actually hurt people with secret arrows, and he would also cheat!" With a gloomy face, while dragging Zhou Zheng with words, he gave orders to the Yin God puppets he had arranged on the periphery through the fluctuations of the Yuan Shen, and asked them to rush to help. But Zhou Zheng did not defend himself and prove his innocence like the Confucian master in his impression. There were no emotional fluctuations on Zhou Zheng's face, there was just a bitter color as always, he walked forward, walked in front of the immobile Jiaoxie, and stabbed the broken sword in his hand into the center of the Demon Emperor's eyebrows: "Save some strength, exchange my morality for your life, I don't think it's a loss, I won't give you a chance to turn the tables." As he spoke, Zhou Zheng used his true yuan through the bitter sword to infiltrate the mud pill palace little by little.

Feeling the hesitation of the death crisis, he used the little remaining demonic power to resist the invasion of the bitter Confucian True Yuan. Cold sweat was dripping down his forehead, and his face was also flushed with blue—that was Zhou Zheng Zhenyuan's color.

"Is it true that I am going to die here today, my Emperor Diagram Hegemony, my Emperor Diagram Hegemony is not finished yet!" He realized that he couldn't hold on anymore, and his men were coming, but it was too late. At the last moment of his life, he no longer had the same arrogance as before, his face was full of depression, unwillingness, pain, and fear, no different from any ordinary person facing death, he shouted loudly at Zhou Zheng: "I'm going to die, you tell me, what did you put in my body." You are a Confucian master, grant my wish and let me know how I died! "The death of a peerless master is just as ugly.

Zhou Zheng kept the true yuan in his hand, he looked at the hesitation that was already a little collapsed, thought about it, and said, "Don't you want my immortal heart, you have already got it just now." What I have stuffed into you is my immortal heart. We have done research, and the Immortal Heart will continue to release the pure and immaculate power of the world's mouth, and it is a mortal enemy with your evil yang demon body. When the righteous qi generated by the immortal heart clashes with the evil qi generated by the demon body, it will immediately destroy your luck meridians. ”

"Impossible, if you don't have a heart, you die, if you don't have a heart, how can you live until now?" Hearing the answer, he couldn't help but tremble, and he took Zhou Zheng's statement as a mockery of him.

Zhou Zheng increased the transmission speed of the true element, and it didn't take so much trouble to kill the stamper. But what he pursues is not only to kill the Primordial Spirit, but also to completely erase the primordial spirit of the Soaring Spirit, so that it cannot be reincarnated. Losing the Golden Crow inheritance, the demon clan will lose the orthodox successor of power, and in order to compete for the position of leader, it is inevitable that there will be a vicious fight. And this is exactly what Zhou Zheng expects, human beings need time to recuperate. Feeling his true yuan, burning his soul little by little, causing irreversible trauma to him, Zhou Zheng replied again: "Han Zeye gave me his heart, in fact, this battle was planned by Han Zeye. He asked me to ask you, do you remember what he told you, and I will die with you. ”

He was almost speechless as if he had been struck by lightning, and it took a long time for him to change: "Han Zeye gave you his heart, aren't you the opponent of him?" Of course he remembered that Han Zeye had said this, but in view of the fact that when Han Zeye said this, he had just been shocked by him and broken the meridians all over his body and pierced the dantian qi sea, he didn't take Han Zeye's words seriously - he killed and destroyed countless people, everyone let him go cruelly, if he took every word seriously, then he would have committed suicide a long time ago.

"Daxing disregards the details, and the big gifts are not resigned, in order to destroy you, we have reached an agreement." The work of erasing the Yuan Shen has reached the final stage, and Zhou Zheng said again: "Han Zeye is no longer there, but I promise him that I want you to know that you died in his hands." Han Zeye said that with your character, you will never refuse my challenge, but you will never duel with me openly. You will be deceitful, and when you think your tricks have succeeded, that is when your defenses are weakest. He gave me both the gun and the mental technique, and taught me the art of holding the gun, and the thing I used to hurt you before was the head of his gun. ”

"But even if you change Han Zeye's heart, Wen Siqi's attack just now should have pierced your heart, how can you still have the strength to fight?"

"I asked Yin Qihuang to transform my body and mirror my viscera. Now all my organs are reversed, and my heart has naturally moved to the right side. The more accurately the Demon Venerable's daughter stabbed, the farther away she actually went, and what she hurt was actually only my lungs. For people of your level and me, lung injuries are not fatal injuries. ”

"This is also what Han Zeye thought of? I don't believe it, just that reckless man, I don't believe it! ”

"I don't lie to you, that's what I came up with."

After this sentence, the former king of the demon clan and the master of half of the country completely dissipated under Zhou Zheng's hands. Not death, but dissipation. Since then, between heaven and earth, the inheritance of the Demon Emperor's lineage has come to an end. The flood and desolation alien species that survived in ancient times have become the dust of history.

"Next up is you, Daughter of the Demon Venerable." Seeing that the body of the shoppers lost their vitality and turned into a mass of growing flesh, Zhou Zheng turned around, looked at Wen Siqi expressionlessly, and pronounced the death sentence to her.

"No, don't, please spare my life, you can do whatever you want me to do, I'll get a lot, I'll make you comfortable!" Wen Siqi is very clear about his situation, now that he is dead, the Yin God puppets he arranged on the periphery to intercept the righteous path reinforcements have all regained their freedom, so naturally they will not rush to send them to death. If she wants to live, she can only expect Zhou Zheng's magnanimity.

"How many people have begged you like this, but have you let them go?" Zhou Zheng walked in front of Wen Siqi expressionlessly, and was about to use his sword to punish the demon: "Don't worry, my sword is fast and doesn't hurt." ”

At this moment, Wen Siqi suddenly suppressed her fear, loosened her belt, and lightly untied Luo Shang, she looked at Zhou Zheng shyly and asked, "Am I beautiful?" As long as you are willing to let me go, I will be a slave and a slave, serving you every day, so that you can enjoy the best of life on earth. "This is what ten years of hard life has taught her, and she knows that she is beautiful, so beautiful that almost no man can refuse.

On a rainy night, the moonlight was not very distinct, and Zhou Zheng stood in front of her, casting a large shadow. In the gray blue night, I saw the purple gauze shirt fade off one by one, and the snow-like skin showed inch by inch, fragrant shoulders and collarbones...... Everything was dazzlingly white, which made Zhou Zheng, who had always been determined, also have a dazzling illusion for a moment.

She gently took off the gauze skirt, and Zhou Zheng realized at this time that she was not wearing anything else except the gauze skirt. Now she, naked, with a slight chest, and snow-white slender thighs, stands quietly in front of Zhou Zheng, with her eyebrows down, and she looks tame and tame. The blood beads oozing from the corners of her mouth dripped down her delicate pointed chin, rolling down to her lower abdomen without half a cent of fat because of her long practice of martial arts.

Beauty, difficult to describe, difficult to paint.

However, in Kuru's eyes, such a beautiful body does not seem to exist.

"Why don't you leave yourself a little dignity, do you expose this pile of soulless dead flesh, do you humiliate me, or do you humiliate yourself?" Dead flesh is perhaps the best description of the Yin God puppet. The words of the Confucian scholar did not carry the slightest desire, and when the words fell, the sword flashed. The injustices of a lifetime, the pain of a body, the end.

"Ah...... Ah......h But it was such a small wound, but it made her really feel death, and the magic yuan in her body continued to pour out of this wound, and the moment when the demon yuan was dispersed was the moment when she died. She stretched out her hand to caress the wound, and shouted incredibly: "Golden True Yuan, Freedom Great Perfection? ”

Kuru did not answer, because he would not answer the question of a dead man. After that exclamation, Wen Siqi fell down and fell into the mud.

In the dim moonlight, in the rain curtain, Kuru leaned over, drooped his left hand, and walked alone, while walking, while chanting a word that was not very interesting: "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly." Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. After walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something, turned around, and walked to Wen Siqi's body. With a sigh, the Confucian slammed his palm, making a big hole in the ground. He spread Wen Siqi's clothes that he had taken off earlier at the bottom of the pit, placed her cold body steadily, and took off his somewhat tattered cyan coat and covered the corpse. Finally, he gathered some dirt and rubble, filled the pit properly, and then turned and left.

"The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the place where it has always been chic, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine when I return. ”

...