Chapter Seventy-Five: The South Wind Doesn't Compete

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Liu Huaimeng saw that Yu Cixin didn't seem to be targeting his emotions anymore, and he felt a lot more at ease.

"Are you sarcastic that I am not as important in her eyes as a rebel who has only met once?" Yu Cixin didn't have a good face.

In this regard, Liu Huaimeng was speechless.

This inexplicable sense of hostility simply cannot be eliminated by any means.

Woman, what a wonderful creature.

Liu Huaimeng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"This is the Six Misers?"

When Liu Huaimeng took Yu Cixin to the destination, a trace of surprise appeared on Yu Cixin's face.

In front of him, is it really the six mist in Xiangling's memory?

Flowers and plants are everywhere, a hundred miles of fragrant six out of the mist, at this time by a huge copper pillar crushed, all over the ground broken flowers and trees, vaguely can see the past scene.

However, what is shocking is that there is not a trace of people in a radius of 100 miles, and the villages you pass through are full of corpses.

"This madman!" Liu Huaimeng muttered to himself.

After all, he miscalculated the madness of Nanfeng Bujing, after losing Xiangling, this man was close to going mad, killing all the villagers around him, and single-handedly ruining his own Liuyu Piaoxia.

There is no humanity at all, Liu Huaimeng took a deep breath, and the killing intent in his heart was surging.

"Sure enough, there is still a gap between reality and fantasy...... "Liu Huaimeng is not very enthusiastic about suffering, but such a brutal killing of ordinary people is not something he can agree with.

"As a warrior, it is out of style to attack ordinary people." The chill in Yu Ci's heart was even worse.

"It seems that this person is no longer in the Six Mists, what should we do next?"

Liu Huaimeng knew that Yu Cixin was coming at Nanfeng Bujing, but now looking at it, Nanfeng Bujing had been half-crazy since the stone statue was snatched away a hundred years ago.

"I have eyes." Yu Cixin turned around. Desire. Leaving this place, but at this moment, the sky was cloudy, and patches of golden glow appeared in the sky, and from the golden light, a golden rainbow bridge was projected.

"The holy fool has a way, and the waves are not waves; Return to me to sex, the six-pole flyover. ”

Haoran's figure, full of true yuan, turned into a sky-breaking cloud dragon and shattered out of the sky.

At the same time.

"Galloping to the north is arrogant, singing to the south wind."

Proudly poems, furious posture, one step across the golden overpass, down from the clouds, it is the original six out of the mist master, the south wind does not compete.

"I didn't think you two were all together."

Liu Huaimeng's sword was not unsheathed, and the cold qi in his body was emanated, forming a weak layer of ice, guiding away the palm qi of the Heavenly Cloud Dragon, frowning slightly, and then relieved.

Jin Liuying, the south wind does not compete, and the two people who had never crossed paths before appeared from the golden bridge at the same time at this time, and the meaning is naturally self-evident.

"Shocked, then let's die!"

If it is said that the person who Jin Liuying hated the most in Xuanzong was the ochre army.

And after the battle of Fengyun Mountain, the person he hated the most was the visitor from the other world in front of him.

"One for each person, finish early and finish early."

Liu Huaimeng drew his sword in an instant, and the wind and snow sword qi that was even worse than Yu Cixin surged out, and a sword went straight to the golden shadow.

"You're the South Wind Bujing?" Yu Cixin ignored Liu Huaimeng, but people stared at the south wind and did not compete.

At this time, the south wind did not compete, lost its normal temperament, and was full of madness, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Get out of the way, I won't kill you." The South Wind does not compete with the true elements of the gods erupted, and the wind swept around, leaving no grass in the place where it passed.

Yu Cixin sneered, and said what it was, it turned out to be just a scroll of gods.

"It turned out to be the scroll of the gods, just right, it is convenient for me to recover the armor and martial arts."

The snow was unsheathed, and when the king made a move, the wind stopped instantly, and without saying much, the sword broke through the air.

"I have also learned a lot of Yunlong martial arts, and you are no stranger to martial arts."

In the face of Jin Liuying's attack, Liu Huaimeng easily defused it with a sword and a palm.

And Jin Liuying didn't seem to be in a hurry, the two of them beckoned, as if they were trying, and each of them didn't make a move.

"In the name of the clouds and heavens outside my transformation, I Zhao Muzun will kill you today and eliminate harm for my family." The golden shadow form is Zhao Muzun's dress, even if there is no Bauhinia Yi, he still chooses to use the name of Outer Yuntian.

It's just a pity that Bauhinia Yi took the lead, if he appeared at this time, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of decency, so he hibernated, but secretly followed Liu Huaimeng.

accidentally met Nanfeng Bujing, who was crazy to find Liu Huaimeng, and the two had a cooperative relationship.

Summoned the lily, the sudden wind and snow were great, and the sword realm came out with all its might, wind, snow, sword, and people, the four fused into one, and the snowflakes in the sky hid murderous opportunities.

"It's not a trick to get on the stage, that's all."

The golden knife turned out, the cloud dragon roared, Zhao Muzun turned the cloud qi for his own use, and slashed out the state of the wild dragon with a knife, which was the cloud dragon slash.

In an instant, the sword realm trembled, and the sword qi in the sky collapsed one after another, and the sword qi broke through the blockade and went straight to Liu Huaimeng's heart.

"I said, your martial arts, I know it in my heart."

The sword move has not been released, the sword intent rises first, the sword move intent controls the power of the sword realm, and in the blink of an eye, the move is condensed, which is also a four-clawed dragon, but with the state of a king who looks down on the world.

One sword, one sword, evenly divided.

"It deserves to be the head of the Four Wonders." Liu Huaimeng is half ironic, when I first saw him, Liu Huaimeng had no body, and his strength was not as good as Jin Liuying, but now that his body is small, the two seem to be indistinguishable.

"Swordsman, provoking me is your biggest mistake!"

Zhao Muzun's heart was churning with anger, and the shame in this life was nothing more than the first four words of these four wonders.

"Really? I don't think so. ”

Sensing that the opponent's sword qi was stronger, Liu Huaimeng also increased the power of the sword qi and maintained balance.

On the other side, Nanfeng Bujing was broken by a sword and the surrounding wind, knowing that the other party's strength was superior and should not be underestimated, and began to face the woman in front of him.

Suddenly, Nanfeng frowned, why did this person and the stone woman imagine so much.

"Who are you?" Nanfeng did not compete with one palm to force the jade to resign, and temporarily collected the killing intent.

"You, damn it."

After understanding that the foundation of the south wind does not compete comes from the scroll of the gods, Yu Cixin already knows that this hundred miles of villagers is this person who is strangled by the wind.

Although this body is not the king of Jiwu, but Yu Cixin is the king after all, seeing this scene, it seems to think of the people who died tragically during the war on the broken island, and the impression of the south wind is not competitive.

Thinking in his heart, he poured snow and struck another sword, attacking the south wind without competition.

"Who are you, have you come to seek me?"

Nanfeng didn't think of the stone statue woman, and there were hands left between the sword and palm handovers, and at the same time, he thought that the stone statue woman was looking for him.

But he didn't know that it was true that Yu Ci was looking for him, and it was true that he wanted to kill him.

"Answer me, don't seek death."

The two of them have been playing for a long time, but Yu Cixin did not answer a word, but the swordsmanship became more and more ruthless, and the moves were all life-threatening moves.

"Mad man, you will die today!"

After the temptation, Yu Cixin roughly understood that the south wind does not compete with the truth, and he will control the sword with his strength, and he will make great moves!

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I'm ready to wrap it up, so I'm sorry that I didn't plan to write this book for a long time