"Since you recognize this sword, then tell me, how exactly did you treat Miao Zhiqing?"

Haitian thought about it for a while, and decided to take advantage of the Demon Shadow's confusion to ask more about the situation.

"What else?"

The Demon Shadow really smiled bitterly, and said without reservation: "We don't want Miao Zhiqing to hold the power of the clan, because she doesn't obey our command, and she also wants to lead the Miao Jiang clan to your banner." ”

"So you're framing her?"

Haitian's eyes tightly sucked into the demon shadow, and although his words were still calm, it was difficult to hide the anger in his heart.

Especially remembered the experiences that Miao Zhiqing experienced.

Losing one's mind and losing oneself is so pitiful and miserable, and how much harm it has brought to herself and Ye Mei.

"Yes."

Almost unconsciously, the Shadow replied:

"That was Mingyue's proposal, and she also has such an ability. I originally disagreed with her doing this, but Mingyue assured me that she would not hurt Miao Zhiqing herself, and said that this is also the best way, so as not to meet Miao Zhiqing and I when the two of us meet. ”

"So, you controlled Miao Zhiqing's mind and intelligence, and made her your tool?"

The hatred and murderous intent in Haitian's chest grew stronger and stronger.

"Later, I didn't know very well."

The demon shadow shook his head slowly, with a sad expression: "Mingyue, she wants to take Miao Zhiqing away, and I can't stop it." Anyway, Mingyue is always right......"

"A bunch of hateful bastards!"

Haitian couldn't help but scold angrily, and a more powerful and terrifying power suddenly surged up all over his body, and the sword of the Six Paths stretched forward: "You guys really damn it!" ”

The Sword of the Six Paths seemed to sense the anger and hatred in the master's heart, and erupted into an even more fiery flame current, and bursts of black latent energy were like raging waves, pressing directly into the inner body of the demon shadow.

The mind that was already close to collapse finally couldn't bear such a strong pressure anymore, the demon shadow let out a low moan, the whole person's face turned pale, and his legs gradually softened, and at this moment, in his eyes, it seemed that the one standing in front of him was the terrifying Lord of the Six Realms.

Such a situation fell into Haitian's eyes, making him almost unable to believe his eyes, the originally powerful demon shadow would actually become such a look of being slaughtered, could it be that this sword of the six realms had such a great pressure and effect on him?

While secretly lucky, in case the Demon Shadow suddenly burst into counterattack, Haitian moved forward slowly and firmly, and the Sword of the Six Paths firmly locked the figure of the Demon Shadow.

Five-foot, four-foot, three-foot......

The sword of the six paths was getting closer and closer to the demon shadow, and the sword qi of the killing even tore through the clothes on the demon shadow's body, and the exposed skin was faintly visible with blood marks.

However, the Demon Shadow still did not have the slightest sense of resistance, and just looked at the sword of the Six Paths coming towards him with a hollow look.

"What are you doing?"

A shout rang out at the entrance to the courtyard.

Then a powerful whirlwind struck towards the sea and sky, and the silver light shone, illuminating the killing sword qi emitted by the sword of the six paths, emitting a strange light.

The voice entered his ears, and the expression on the face of the demon shadow suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly became stronger.

To be precise, since most of the voices made by this uninvited guest were directed at the Shadow, this sound containing powerful true power was enough to shake the Shadow's chaotic mind, especially since this voice had another meaning to the Shadow.

And for Haitian, when he heard the voice, he knew that things had changed, although he quickly accelerated the speed and power of the sword, but the demon shadow in front of him suddenly seemed to have gained a magical power, and he actually got rid of the power of the sword of the six paths to bind his mind, and his body retreated at full speed, shrinking.

Although the dodge method is very embarrassing, and it has not completely dodged the attack of the Six Paths Sword, it is very practical and effective, except for a long wound on the chest, there are no other injuries.

However, the situation of the Demon Shadow is also very dangerous now, because after trying his best to dodge, his whole body is unstable, and he is in a state of defenselessness with the door wide open.

Although he knew that if he attacked further, he could severely damage the Demon Shadow, but Haitian couldn't do it, because the attack of another opponent was already about to come to him, so he had to turn around and face it.

A big word "broken" constantly swirls, flies, and expands in the air in front of Haitian's eyes, producing a strange vortex force in it, which seems to disconnect the space around Haitian entirely.

With a loud shout, Haitian swung the flaming sword of the Six Paths and slashed it fiercely.

The sword of the six paths erupted into blazing flames, hitting the center of the word "broken" with great precision.

The powerful force field subsided violently, and the silver glittering word "broken" disappeared in an instant in front of Haitian's eyes.

The flames scattered from the sword of the six realms ignited the dead branches and broken trees everywhere, as if countless torches were lit at once, and under the blowing of the night wind, the light in the originally dim courtyard became flickering and dimming, and the whole atmosphere seemed very strange and psychedelic.

In the middle of the courtyard, Haitian stood proudly, the sword of the six realms in his hand pointed forward, and the flames on the sword were even more eager to try.

His gaze slowly swept over the two people in front of him, and the domineering spirit that looked down on the world flowed out of his eyes, at this moment, he was almost the master of the whole world.

The shadow of the dead stood in the corner of the courtyard, blood slowly running down from the wound in his chest, soaking his clothes.

The Demon Shadow didn't care about this at all, and the thin sword in his hand was finally raised towards Haitian again, although the hand holding the sword was still trembling, but there was already more firmness and strength in his eyes.

From the appearance of the Sword of the Six Realms to the blow of escaping from Haitian, in this short moment, the Demon Shadow had already walked on the threshold of life and death, and his state of mind had also changed in a new way.

Although the pressure and shadow of the Sword of the Six Paths still existed in his heart, he had already realized that since he had chosen the current path, he could only grit his teeth and go on.

On the wall of the courtyard, a handsome man in a snow-white shirt with waist-length silver hair looked at Haitian with a rather strange and strange look.

His hands were in a pair of black gloves embroidered with silver thread, from which a strange light emanated from time to time.

Dressed in pure white, he and the black gloves look so weird, but they are so coordinated.

"White-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao, it's you, long time no see."

Haitian's pupils contracted slightly, and boundless murderous aura surged from his body towards the white-haired Flying Tiger Star.

Since he helped his enemy, he was not his friend, the thought in Haitian's heart was simple and terrifying, even he didn't think of it, when did this idea start to take root in his heart?

Receiving such a deep greeting from Haitian, the white-haired flying tiger jumped down from the wall and floated to the side of the demon shadow with a complicated expression.

The seemingly calm expression on his face could not hide the vigilance and sourness in it, and he looked at Haitian and said lightly:

"Hai Shao, you are so majestic!"

"How dare you help the Shadow?" Haitian stared at the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao fiercely: "You are so bold! ”

"Help?" The white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao shook his head slightly: "I am now a partner and comrade-in-arms with Lord Demon Shadow. ”

Hearing the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao's words, the Demon Shadow glanced at the silver-haired man beside him gratefully, his momentum sank, and he stood side by side with the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao.

"Okay, then come on, you go with the Shadow!"

Hai Tian took a step forward, the sword of the six realms in his hand pointed upwards diagonally, and the blazing flames had already shot towards the Demon Shadow and the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao.

"Do you think you can fight the two of us alone?"

The white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao's hands crossed in front of his chest in a cross shape, and suddenly a cloud of silver light burst out from his glove, blocking the flames emitted by the Sword of the Six Paths three feet in front of him.

The orange-red flames and the silver light curtain formed a strange and magnificent scenery in the middle of the three people.

The demon shadow standing beside the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao is a slight bow, and the whole person is like a taut string, and the thin sword held flat on his chest is the sharp arrow on this string.

In order to stimulate the killing sword qi on this sword, he even used his own blood to trigger it.

As a mouthful of blood full of ferocious aura sprayed on the sword body, the thin sword watered by the master's essence blood finally burst out with black sword qi, and even the sword body became hazy and invisible.

"It's just a defeat."

Haitian glanced at the Demon Shadow proudly, but the Demon Shadow did not have the slightest movement, it can be seen that his mental energy has been thrown into the thin sword in his hand, except for the attack that is about to be launched, the Demon Shadow has no feeling in his heart.

The white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao gritted his teeth, and slowly pushed forward with his hands, and the silver light curtain in the air slowly moved in the direction of Haitian.

"I know that Hai Shao's skills have made great progress now, but sometimes, confidence does not necessarily bring victory." The white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao's face was solemn, and he constantly put psychological pressure on Haitian:

"If you can really take the joint blow of the two of us, you will be the number one master in Huaxia."

Haitian looked up to the sky and smiled, and said with strong confidence:

"You can try it, can you catch my sword!"

After that, Haitian's eyes were full of light, and the murderous aura on his body was like a raging wave that cracked the shore, attacking the demon shadow and the white-haired flying tiger Xinghao seven feet away.

The flames on the sword of the six realms also turned incandescent, and the black sword body inside was also constantly expanding outward, and its appearance was extremely terrifying.

The white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao's eyes lit up, his hands slowly leaned forward, and the muscles of his face showed obvious lines, because he knew that what was going to happen next would be an earth-shattering fight.

The demon shadow beside the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao tilted his entire body forward, forming a large forward angle with the ground, and the thin sword in his hand trembled and roared irregularly.

A life-and-death duel is about to begin.

A faint sound of the piano suddenly floated down from the sky, a wisp, a thread, although it was inaudible, but it came into the ears of three men who were engrossed, and the most ingenious thing was that the sound of the piano was very consistent with their breathing rhythm, and every turning point of the vibrato was just the gap between breathing, which made people unable to get rid of the interference of the piano sound.

At first, it felt as if their breath was guiding the sound of the piano forward, but gradually, the sound of the piano began to be anti-guest, guiding their breathing, leading the rhythm of their breathing, which was unstoppable.

A strange look appeared on the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao's face first, and then Haitian also had to relax his mind, because under the guidance of the sound of the piano, he couldn't really concentrate with all his strength.

And as the wonderful sound of the piano continued to reach his ears, it caused a pleasant resonance in his heart.

In this energetic and vigorous sound of the piano, the murderous aura between the three people was immediately diluted, and even the original smell of gunpowder in the air was replaced by the breath of spring.

Hundreds of birds contend, a hundred flowers bloom, and the sound of the piano depicts a fairyland on earth in front of the eyes of the three people.

In this way, even if they have twelve points of strength, they will not be able to exert five points.

However, compared to Haitian and the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao, the Demon Shadow was the most pitiful, because the sound of the piano led his breathing and heartbeat, disrupting his original breath.

The force that was originally forcibly lifted was suddenly beaten back to its original shape, forming a recoil on his body.

With a muffled snort, the shadow that could no longer hold on finally fell limply to the ground.

In addition to the blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, blood spilled from the wound on his chest again.

The white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao sighed secretly, leaned over and passed into the body of the Demon Shadow, and after helping the Demon Shadow stop the bleeding, he raised his head, looked at the source of the sound of the piano, and said with a wry smile:

"Sister Ziyan, you're playing tricks on me again."

Even if the white-haired Flying Tiger Xinghao didn't say it, Haitian had already understood that the owner of the piano was Gongsun Ziyan.