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In Zheng Guan's hand, the poor dagger suddenly swelled into seven feet, like a blood-colored bright red light like fire around the sword body, and her eyes were full of murderous intent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhao Fang, who was ten miles away, opened his eyes, slowly stood up, and smiled coldly, "If you want to kill me, you have to weigh your qualifications, you are not worthy!" ā€

"You regard Meihuawu and Dongchun Island as the main, they regard you as soil, and now you are an abandoned pawn and a defeated general, can you satisfy the verbal speed?" Zheng Guan's tone was indifferent, his eyes revealed disdain, not only his words but also his gaze, which completely angered Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang hurriedly came, raising his hand is a spiritual attack, he and Zheng Wan are only a few feet away, Zheng Guan is unavoidable, of course, Zheng Guan has never wanted to avoid it.

She clasped her hands together, sandwiched the sword face in the palm of her hand, and the spiritual power in her body operated, intertwining with the killing intent that was like a substance on the picture, flowing into the air, forming a huge circle, red and white two colors constantly rotating, and at the same time, the same color and two colors separated, and it turned into a red and white gossip double fish diagram.

The man in black was slightly surprised by the change in his expression from beginning to end, and the scene in front of him should be similar to his technique, and it was rare to have such understanding, but it stopped at the resemblance, and instead, his expression returned to calm.

When the gossip diagram was completed, it collided with Zhao Fang's spiritual power attack, and the white light and red light suddenly brightened, but the spiritual power attack disappeared like this, as if it was swallowed by the red and white gossip double fish diagram.

Zhao Fang's complexion changed instantly, how could this be possible, this feeling was a bit like the feeling of just fighting against the man in black, obviously he had hit, but he felt that he had not caused harm to the other party at all.

If the man in black had the ability to do this, he could still accept it, but he was only a low-level miserable man in front of him, how could she have such a miraculous technique?

He was astonished, greatly surprised, and almost forgot that his life was at stake, yes, he confessed, that this woman had made him feel the threat of death at this moment.

"Cup Bow!" I saw Zheng Guan in the posture of archery, the empty bow shadow in his hand passed, and a sword and arrow came quickly.

"Yuan Light Mask!" Zhao Fang frowned, he was too seriously injured, his strength was greatly reduced, and he couldn't even play half of his usual life, so he could only flee for his life in front of him, no matter how powerful she was, the speed would definitely not be able to keep up with him.

Eight years ago, after Qiu Yiming was defeated, he had studied Zheng Guan's person, magic weapons or tricks, and Yuan Guang Mask was no problem to deal with her illusion of combining virtual and real.

Zheng Guan sneered, and his figure disappeared in place.

Zhao Fang's heart shrank suddenly, and the shadow of the arrow that was still in front of him suddenly disappeared, turning into a light and shadow like a snake writhing, and the speed was doubled, as if ignoring the meaning of the existence of space, it was in front of him in an instant, passing through the yuan light shroud that shrouded him, and rushing into his mind.

Not a physical attack, but a soul attack! This girl deceived him with words.

His mind was suddenly blank, but it was only a moment, but at this moment, he was approached by Zheng Guan.

He lost his mind, the Yuan Light Cover was empty, and his defense was naturally lowered by a level, seeing a fire burning in her palm, this fire carried a hint of danger, but he couldn't do anything.

When the flame came into contact with the Yuan Light Mask, it produced a bright yellow light, as if it had been melted, and the hand reached in lightly and grabbed his throat, Zhao Fang didn't feel her force, but there was a burning pain, it was a flame that even the Yuan Light Mask could burn out a hole.

This woman knocks the fire in her body, and it seems that she can drive the fire into use. Now, as long as she releases the flames, she will definitely die.

"Give you a chance to tell me why I was captured alive, and you and I will be clear!"

This is a threat of life and death, and the longer the monk lives, the more he knows the preciousness of life, and almost without thinking, Zhao Fang said the reason, "It's a demon ......"

But before he finished speaking, he couldn't make a sound anymore. His throat seemed to be burning, and the burning pain made his eyes widen angrily, and he looked at the woman in front of him with hatred, and at the same time, his body was completely burning, and Yuan Ying's cultivation, in the face of the flames, could have resisted for a while, but he lost the hope of life.

Looking through the female cultivator, the black-clothed man standing in the air had a cold gaze, and there was a black and white gossip Pisces diagram standing in the palm of his hand, facing him, he dodged a flash of light, almost ignited by the flames, and the electric light meandered, bypassing Zheng Guan, and then hitting his heart and eyebrows.

Zheng Wan watched Zhao Fang turn into dust, and gradually disappear into the earth with the flow of rain. She turned to look at the man in black, obviously, he wanted to stop Zhao Fang from speaking just now, but Zhao Fang had to die above his hands to relieve his hatred.

But what exactly will Zhao Fang say? What else in this world can be associated with the word "demon"? Demon Sect!

For a long time, Zheng Wan didn't move, and she couldn't figure out the complicated situation.

Whether it is the heart of a pure child or the Demon Sect, it is a pain for her.

It wasn't until her clothes were ripped and the ugliness rubbed against her feet that she came to her senses. At the right time, it only took a moment, but it seemed like decades had passed.

"I'm going to go to the White Horse Temple of Luotu Mountain to walk a silent corridor, and then I'll go to the Immortal Alliance."

The silent corridor is only accessible to the wicked and the good.

So far, those who enter the silent corridor do not hear that there are great good, but only those who are evil, and she is the one who was given Botoumo by the holy monk of Qingrong.

If he was a Wheel Spinner, then like the Wheel Spinner of Cloud Sleeves, the Man in Black would have let her go, not let her go, but would have wanted her to go into the silent corridor to find answers to certain questions, and then get those answers from her.

"You made a promise to Zhao Fang before, but you turned to kill him, how can I believe you at this moment?" The voice spit out from the mouth of the black-clothed man was like a person, cold and piercing.

"I want to kill Zhao Fang, Zhao Fang also wanted to kill me, do you think you can clear both? Since I can't clear the two sides, then either he dies or I die, so in this way, I don't break my promise. Zheng Guan's tone was cold, and he replied.

The man in black was silent.

Guo Mingwei smiled at this moment: "The Jiazi meeting in spring next year, don't break the promise!" ā€

He deliberately bit the word broken promise very hard, Jiazi will be a competition for low-level monks in the immortal cultivation world, once every sixty years, Guo Mingwei gave her a deadline, Jiazi will be opened on the day of the spring solstice, and that day is also the day she must go to the immortal league to report.

Zheng Guan nodded slightly, "I hope no one will disturb me before this." As he spoke, his eyes swept slightly over the dry wind and the water moon.

Duan Gan Shenfeng shrugged his shoulders, "I just like to join in the fun, I don't like things that are not lively, thinking about it like this, I would like to come again." ā€

Shui Hanyue only smiled silently, the man in black stepped forward, the coercion of the Yuanying Great Perfection was completely released, and Shui Hanyue took a step back, "Jiazihui has only heard of it and never seen it, it seems that you can join in the fun." Anyway, Luotu Mountain and Dao Cue are in the same direction, so they can go together," At this point, the eyes of the man in black instantly turned a little colder.

Shui Hanyue laughed dryly, "But I don't like dull people," as he said it, his eyes looked at Zheng Guan, and then said with Duan Gan Shen Feng: "Duan Gan Daoyou is a refreshing person, Han Yue practiced the immortal realm, I don't know if I can get a companion with Duan Gan Daoyou and travel to this land." ā€

Duan Gan Shen Fengfeng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled: "It's not bad." ā€

The dark and oppressive sky suddenly reappeared with daylight, starting from the original hole in the sky, the sunlight seemed to contain the power of ten thousand jun, tearing apart the dark clouds, heavy!

Then the sun shines, the heavens and the earth are clear, and the sun is like nothingness!

The overlap of the two feelings is shocking and moving in the depths of everyone's souls.

Duan Gan Shenfeng suddenly looked back, only to see that the strong man below was smiling and patting Zheng Guan's head, a silly appearance, this person was approaching, he naturally sensed it before, but at the moment when the daylight reappeared, he seemed to feel something from this person, indescribable, unclear, but it made him have a feeling of looking up. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )