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Bang!

Just when Murong Qingtian counted to the ninth, an angry shout suddenly sounded in the sky, like thunder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At the same time, a black sword light slammed into Murong Qingtian's feet three feet away, cutting a deep hole in the ground, which was shocking.

Looking up, a black sword shadow came from the north and fell into the forest in an instant. The light faded, revealing a tall figure, but it was a middle-aged man with fair skin and no stubble on his face. This person was in a long suit with a high crown, holding a two-foot-long short sword in both hands, like a knife but not a knife, and was looking at Murong Qingtian with a sneer.

This sudden change suddenly made Hongwu stop taking steps.

"Yumen Zhenren!" Murong Qingkong's face changed slightly, and he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Fairy Murong, Jizhou is goodbye, three years have passed, and I am very worried about you." The real person of Yumen was dressed in white fluttering, and the collar of the long robe was embroidered with the word Tongtian, and he was actually a Qi refiner of the Tongtian Sword Sect. I saw him looking at the woman in purple in front of him with a smile, and his fingers gently dialed the short sword in his arms, clanging, I don't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Murong Qingkong was naturally annoyed, and flicked his sleeves and said: "Hmph, the real person of Yumen is really unharmed, I don't know what to do when I show up?" ”

"Nature is here for you!"

"For me? Hehe......" Murong Qingkong was stunned when he heard this, and he sneered after only saying two words, and the murderous aura on his body instantly became ten times heavier. 3545; Our greatest support, thank you!

"Presumably, the real person thinks that he has achieved great success, crisscrossing Kyushu, is he looking for me to do it?"

"Hahahaha, Murong Qingtian, you and I don't say dark words, this time you actually stayed in Yingzhou, and the number of days is destined to fall into my hands. Your Shushan Sword Sect has occupied the Emei Immortal Realm for thousands of years, this time, I'm afraid you have to change your master! Yumen Zhenren sneered, suddenly waved his sleeves, and the two-foot short sword in his hand was horizontal by his side. At the same time, a black flame the size of an egg burst out of his chest with a "bang" and burned silently. This seemingly kind middle-aged man actually said that he would do it, and turning his face was faster than turning a book.

Murong Qingkong naturally understood the reason, but how could she be afraid, she still held her sword and stood slim.

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?" Murong Qingkong shook his head, his hair floating slightly in the wind. However, before the words could be fully landed, she looked at the northern sky a little unnaturally, her brows tightened, and she instantly returned to her original state. Just said from afar: "Yuyang Zhenren, since you are here, come down." ”

"Hahahaha...... Fairy Murong is worthy of being a rare cultivation wizard of the Shushan Sword Sect for thousands of years, and this courage is something that I Yuyang has to admire. With a hearty laugh, another sword light fell from the sky, and in a trance, there was an additional figure beside the real person of Yumen. The same costume, long white hair and shawl, but the appearance is much younger, as if he was in his early twenties.

"Yuyang Zhenren, a genius of the Tongtian Sword Sect, became a great success at the age of twenty-three. In front of you, how dare I say the word genius? Murong Qingkong stared at the person in front of him, was silent for a long time, and finally closed his eyes and sighed expressionlessly. Her tone was as light as flowing water, like a breeze blowing on her sleeves, leaving no trace.

This kind of mentality is a little different from Fang Cai. However, she knew very well in her heart that the moment Yuyang Zhenren came, she might not be able to get out.

"Hey, hey, Hongwu, the people of the Tongtian Sword Sect are really living bodhisattvas. Just now, we were forced to a desperate situation by the woman Murong Qingkong, but now it is the other way around. Wang Ziwen hid in the cave, watching the instantaneous changes, scratching his neck excitedly.

"Life and death are instantaneous, and it is really terrifying!" Hong Wu nodded, and stepped back, his face cloudy. Just walked between life and death, but Hong Wu's mood has changed inexplicably. He remembered his experience in Zhangzhou Qinguo that day, a little, indescribable pain. Not to mention being ambushed and killed, he was also plotted by his peers, and he almost died. Such an encounter can be regarded as nine deaths.

"Qiu Suxian, I will definitely return to Fulong Mountain to expose your true colors!" Hong Wu clenched his fists and said fiercely in his heart. It's a pity that he didn't know that Qiu Suxian was actually the son of King Qinzhuang, and his real name was Su Tang. Fulongshan assisted the king of Chu to destroy the Qin Kingdom, and Su Tang avenged his father and took the same brother to open the knife. Who can understand this cause and effect, which is right and which is wrong?

In the final analysis, heaven and earth are ovens, and all living beings are in it. Whoever can get out must be determined by himself. For the sake of survival, for the sake of the Tao in the heart, even if the world falls apart, what does it matter? Grievances and hatreds, the five aggregates are hidden, if you care about the gains and losses of right and wrong, where is the head? However, at this time, Hongwu didn't understand this truth, so he didn't mention it for the time being.

"Okay, Murong Qingtian, you can cut yourself. If I do it, it will be difficult to keep you dead. Yuyang Zhenren shook his head, and suddenly with a little finger, the fairy sword behind him came out of its sheath, hovering around its body like a long snake. The huge mana fluctuations blew up his white hair, but it was indeed magnificent.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, catch up with me first." Murong Qingkong sneered, and instantly stepped on his sword and flew into the air. The Barge Sword and the Purple Life Fire were one, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was about to disappear from sight. However, the strange thing is that Yumen and Yuyang, the two real people who have achieved great success in the Fire Realm, are not worried at all, they look at each other and smile, and both step on their swords and soar into the air.

At this time, I saw that Murong Qingkong, who had already flown away, couldn't control the balance of the imperial sword and fell from the sky. This look, as if it has been struck by lightning, is very strange.

"Heavenly Demon Quartet Sword Formation!" In the space, Murong Qingkong's angry and shocked voice sounded.

"Hahaha, I knew you would be like this, how could I not be guarded." Yuyang Zhenren stepped on his sword and went up into the air, facing Murong Qingtian from a distance, and smiled confidently. The three of them were all eighty or ninety zhang away from the ground, and below them were mountains and forests with no edge in sight. At such a height, it can avoid destroying the mountains and rivers during the fighting.

"Hmph, no wonder you came one step late, and actually laid out the sword formation in advance, good means, good means!" Murong Qingkong looked at Yuyang's handsome face, and said a few good words in a row. I saw that her eyes narrowed slightly, and between her words, her body trembled faintly, obviously in a state of extreme anger.

"It's easy to say, the Shushan Sword Sect has occupied Emei for thousands of years. With the essence of heaven and earth, the glory of the sun and the moon, the eight fierce swords of the ancients were conceived. Now that you have the sword, we have to deal with it carefully. Otherwise, if you are allowed to flee back to Shushan, won't it mess up the plans of my two factions? Yumen Zhenren also sneered again and again, looking at Murong Qingtian as if looking at a dead person.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that my Murong Qingkong would also have a time when the two masters of the Fire Realm would be jealous. I really didn't expect that the Tongtian Sword Sect and the Taiyi Sect would really join forces. Originally, I suspected that there was something wrong with the Nine Extremes Innate Arithmetic of the Supreme Sect, but now I understand! ”

"What, the Shushan Sect already knows?" Before Murong Qingkong's voice fell, Yumen Zhenren was suddenly shocked, his expression changed again and again, and he seemed to be shocked by the other party's words. And the white-haired young man Yuyang Zhenren also frowned, but quickly regained his normal color, and sneered: "Murong Qingtian, you are still alarmist when you die, but even if it is true, it is nothing. Could it be that the Shushan Sect can still tear the void with the primordial god and rush to save you? Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, just do it. ”

After Yuyang Zhenren finished speaking, the black life fire in front of him exploded with a "bang". The mana that filled the sky instantly condensed towards the palm of his right hand, and a terrifying sword qi the size of ten zhang erupted from his palm at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and instantly fell towards the top of Murong Qingtian's head. At the same time, Yumen Zhenren put his hands together, with the heavenly spirit as the central axis, and swung it violently from the bottom up. In an instant, the sky changed dramatically, and the void within a radius of five hundred zhang was all shrouded in Dao Dao sharp sword qi. The black air flow hung down from the void in all directions, like a black waterfall, completely enveloping and dividing this side of heaven and earth.

This is the magic power of the Heavenly Demon Quartet Sword Array!

"It's such a strong sword aura, and the formation of the Tongtian Sword Sect is a must. Fortunately, these two people did not carry the evil aura of the Qimen Sword, otherwise if I opened the Xuanhua Qimen, I would definitely die. Murong Qingkong jumped and actually slammed into the huge sword qi that fell. In a trance, Yuyang Zhenren seemed to see Murong Qingtian's whole person turn into a barge sword under his feet, and the purple and white qi were wrapped around the sword body, breaking his spell in an instant.

The huge sword shadow shattered, turning into a little starlight and wandering in the void, but it was not assimilated by heaven and earth. This is the realm where the sword spirit is immortal and the sword qi is not dispersed. Yuyang Zhenren's sword art has reached the transformation realm.

"Whew!" Murong Qingkong's black and white qi was entwined all over her body, but she couldn't help but gasp as she looked at the shattered sword qi around her. She had just used the mana of the combination of human and sword to fight with Yuyang Zhenren, although it was an instantaneous change, but both of them used ten percent of their mana, and they didn't keep their hands at all. At this moment of collision, Murong Qingkong felt that the opponent's sword qi was extremely heavy, and although it was scattered by himself at once, it did not melt into the void. This shows that Yuyang Zhenren's sword qi has almost condensed into substance. This is the realm that the sword fairy dreams of, with the intention of resisting the qi, all the laws are soldiers!

"Terrifying sword dao, this person is really only twenty-five years old!" Murong Qing stared at the white-haired young man in the distance with palpitations, and his mood was extremely complicated. However, at the moment when she was shocked, countless black sword lights attacked from all directions, the temperature in the space was hotter than boiling water, and the speed of the sword light was even more urgent than the most bitter rainstorm. This is the life fire sword escape produced by the Heavenly Demon Quartet Sword Formation, and each sword light has one-tenth of the power of the Dacheng Life Fire.

A tenth, enough to burn any body to ashes!

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