Duan Qingcheng entered the main hall under the guidance of the purple-clothed girl, and the windows in the huge hall were closed, and a few bright lights were faintly lit, and the hall was full of darkness. There was a strange smell of fat powder in the air www.biquge.info, and there were occasionally one or two soft laughter in front of him, which fell in the empty and dim space, adding a sense of mystery.

Walking into the middle of the hall, Mo Xue stopped and reported on the spot: "Son, Master Duan Zhuang has arrived."

"Hmm." In the dimness, the figure behind the gauze nodded.

Gongzi Xuan pushed away the graceful woman in his arms, and stared at the white-clothed shadow in the hall through the black gauze curtain that covered the chair, and suddenly smiled in his eyes.

After a while, he got up silently, paced from behind the gauze curtain, and his ink-colored robe was slightly open, and the ink-like green silk was weakly scattered on his shoulders, adding a bit of yin and evil aura to him.

"Master Duan, I haven't seen you for three years, don't come unharmed?" He stood in front of the main seat, staring at the woman standing in the hall at this moment, and the corners of his lips curled gloomily.

"Don't worry, I won't die before you!" She replied coldly.

Since the moment he saw Gongzi Xuan appear from behind the curtain, the murderous aura on Duan Qingcheng's body rose instantly. She stood silently in the hall, her fists clenched, and with the strength flowing up and down her body, the corners of her clothes were gently raised by the wind of killing intent.

Gongzi Xuan felt her hatred and nodded clearly, "The reaction is so intense, it seems that the days of being treated as a female demon in the past three years are not very easy......

Duan Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Who is the devil and who is the Buddha, justice is in the hearts of the people." ”

"Justice?" Gongzi Xuan looked at her and said with a sarcastic smile: "You actually believe in justice, it's ridiculous, what does justice give you, and what does the human heart give you?"

"Of course I believe in justice, and my justice is to let you die and avenge the destruction of the door back then!" She looked at the enemy of the entire martial arts with hatred in her eyes, only to feel that the hatred in her chest became more and more difficult to suppress.

Hearing her say this, the sinister smile on Gongzi Xuan's face was even worse, "But you came to the enemy today to ask for something, which is contrary to the justice you just said......"

"Since I dare to go to this Bright Moon Palace, although I am not sure that I can defeat you, I still have the ability to retreat!" As she spoke, she felt the qi around her body change, and in the dark iron scabbard behind her, the blade was groaning, as if it was ready to break through the sheath at any moment.

"You don't have to be so anxious," Gongzi Xuan sighed slightly, approached her and said, "This seat has also been idle for a long time, and I just want to move my muscles and bones...... We will not disappoint you from far and wide for this hospitality. ”

Duan Qingcheng showed a hint of disdain on his face, "So, I want to thank the sect master for his mercy?" ”

Gongzi Xuan shook his head and chuckled, facing the disdain and hatred in Duan Chengcheng's words, he still looked calm and relaxed.

Mo Xue on the side secretly glanced at the two of them, and she was a little unhappy when she saw that her son-in-law seemed to be really interested in Duan Chengcheng.

She pretended to be sad and said: "Childe is really partial, if you come like this, people will become redundant again......"

"Why, do you still want this seat to let you?" He raised his voice and said to Mo Xue, but he still couldn't take his eyes off Duan Chengcheng.

Mo Xue shook her head knowingly when she heard him say this, "People don't dare to sweep away the child's interest, so people should continue to be idle......"

Mo Xue consciously stepped aside and decided to be an audience obediently watching the play again.

And at this moment, Gongzi Xuan really put his mind on Duan Chengcheng in front of him. I remember that three years ago, she attacked Mingyue Palace without knowing the height of the sky, and lost everything, the trust of the world, and even a man's life. He wants to see what she can afford to lose three years later?

He looked at her and thought for a while before he spoke: "If you can really hurt this seat today, this seat will let you go, but if you can't hurt this seat, then it is no wonder that others......"

As soon as the words fell, he saw his body move, raised his hand and startled a palm wind like a thousand catties of gravity, and went straight to the gate of Duan Chengcheng.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" She snorted coldly, stepped lightly on her feet, and her body instantly lifted off the ground, and she quickly retreated with ease. The knife in the sheath murmured as the master's aura changed, and the huge hall instantly became murderous.

Gongzi Xuan took advantage of the momentum to chase after him, and two figures, one black and one white, flew outside the main hall and floated straight in the direction of the altar. The black shadow was like the wind, so fast that it was invisible, and it fluttered like a ghost in the air. And the man in white fell to the ground, and his robe flew up. Hidden in the colorful and clear sunshine, it is as shocking as a pool of cold snow, and its clear and elegant posture is like an immortal who has fallen into the mortal dust.

Shen Yu was fighting with the ink wind, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a black and a white shadow riding the wind from the main hall and landing on the high altar. Seeing this, all the Demon Sect disciples raised their cheers one after another, and their cries shook the sky. The Bright Moon Palace, which was quite calm just now, was already full of murderous opportunities at the moment.

Shen Yu fought with Mo Feng while keeping an eye on the movement in another place. Duan Qingcheng had made a move with the other party in less than a quarter of an hour after entering the hall, usually seeing her so calm, but she never thought that today she would become a quick temper. Could it be that she is really here to fight hard today?

Shen Yu began to feel apprehensive in his heart, but now that even he himself is unable to get out, how can he talk about helping others? He glanced at the large number of Demon Sect disciples on the scene, plus the three sect masters in front of him, and could only sigh helplessly.

It seems that he really made a fortune this time......

Seeing that Shen Yu was distracted, Mo Feng did not hesitate, decisively drew the short knife on his waist, and waved his arm in the air, and saw a sharp sword qi breaking through the blade, directly approaching Shen Yu, who had no defense.

The sharp sword qi slashed at it, and it was like a bamboo. Shen Yu was startled, and he secretly felt bad in his heart, but he had to raise his feet and slide back quickly. He suddenly closed the Xuanji Fan in his hand, and snorted lightly, and when the Xuanji Fan opened again, the wind condensed in his palm was swept away, and the opponent's sword qi was pushed back in an instant.

Mo Feng was not flustered, as if he had already seen through his counterattack move, and only turned over and jumped, and dodged this fierce attack. But where he was standing just now, he was cut by the sword qi that turned around the sharp path, and a trace of smoke and dust stirred up on the ground, floating in the air for a long time.

Mo Feng was still ruthless, taking advantage of the situation to reflexively slash down with another heavy knife, Shen Yu had to withdraw and retreat, and took advantage of the situation to block the opponent's blade with a fan bone, but he couldn't get out of it for a moment.

In another place, on the top of the high altar, two figures, one black and one white, are opposed, the breeze is blowing, and the two are dressed like flying.

"I heard that you killed Naburo, the master of the Posa Gate?" Gongzi Xuan stared at her with a calm expression, his face was cold.

She tugged at the corners of her lips indifferently, "I killed it, what, do you want to avenge your ally?" ”

"Avenge him?" The smile on Gongzi Xuan's face deepened, "In this world, I'm afraid no one can have this qualification." ”

Duan Qingcheng sneered, and said disdainfully again: "It's those who convert to the Demon Sect who are too stupid, and they are delusional to let a cold-blooded demon support them, and they are indeed not qualified to ......."

Gongzi Xuan listened, and a trace of displeasure crossed his eyes, and he looked at Duan Chengcheng silently, and his yin and evil aura was even worse. At this moment, the purple-clothed girl who was still in the hall chased after her, holding a red long sword in her hand.

"Childe, your sword!" Mo Xue shouted behind him.

I saw Gongzi Xuan wave with one hand, and an invisible wind suddenly rose, and the long sword soared from Mo Xue's hand as if it was attracted, and flew towards its owner with the wind.

"Demon Sword Red Baby?" Duan Qingcheng stared at the sword in the hand of that Gongzi Xuan, and a trace of depth flashed in his eyes.

The Red Infant Sword, the top of the sword spectrum of the demon soldiers on the rivers and lakes, can obtain the enemy's head from a hundred steps away just by virtue of the sword's fierce energy. Legend has it that this sword has a spirit that can control people's hearts and easily make those who use it mad. And from ancient times to the present, the life of a person who owns this sword ends with a bad death.

Gongzi Xuan stroked the demon lines carved on the scabbard, and the feelings in his eyes became more and more arrogant, and he said: "There is only one person who is worthy of using this sword in this seat, Duan Shunan, but it's a pity that he died." Now that you claim to be the Duan family, then this seat should be a sacrifice to the deceased, so make this exception......"

"It was you who destroyed the Duan family by despicable means, and you are not qualified to mention my father's name!" Her eyes were slightly red, the energy in her palm had already condensed, and the dark iron scabbard behind her was finally opened. A murmur sounded, and a round of crescent moon blades appeared with silver light, sharp and light hanging over her palm.

Gongzi Xuan stroked the scabbard, and when he saw the hatred in her eyes, he suddenly smiled with satisfaction, and there was a bit of arrogance in that smile.

"Then let me see how much you have grown in the past three years!" After finishing speaking, the red baby sword in Gongzi Xuan's hand was unsheathed.

The crimson blade slashed through the sky, and with the power of splitting the wind and cutting the clouds, it struck out a blood-colored sword qi, chasing Duan Qicheng with the wind.

The demon-red blade made a strange sound of demon ye, reverberating low in the cold wind, and the entire mountain seemed to be surrounded by anger and murderous intentions, startling the insects and birds in the mountain to take off, and the dust and smoke were scattered.