Akabane is determined to tear up the treaty. The conversation between the person in the net and the girl also came to an end early. The Ghost Knife is not a necessity for combat, but it is an important way to regain the past. Even if the people in the net don't care about the past. The blood summoning in the demon instinct still made him yearn for a secret life in his heart.

Therefore, after the negotiation with the person in the net, because his conditions had to be conveyed to the spirit world, Wenren Qingran had no time to go to Miaojiang again, so he could only turn back halfway.

The next day, Tianyun Mountain, which had experienced three rounds of fierce fighting, attracted the attention of more martial arts people. The cliff is crowded with people, and it is very noisy; On the top of the mountain, the masters who were waiting were silent, waiting for the moment of battle.

The sacrificial life was tied to the thought of the fire demon, and the light flow of the sky and the sea, who had no way out, vowed to take this victory. Under the blazing sun, the wind and sand suddenly spread on the peak, and the delicate and beautiful girl's figure suddenly appeared, which suddenly made Dongying change color.

“@#￥……&*%！”

Although it is also Martian, earthlings basically can't understand it. However, at this time, it perfectly reflects the light flow of the sky and the sea that does not speak human words, and at this moment even calls the voice of "alpaca".

And in the camp of Xijianliu, Kyoichi Kanda, who was also stunned, couldn't help but ask: "Yamatai laughs, what is Guangliu talking about?" ”

"It's embarrassing, I can't say it......"

Vaguely comprehending Tianhai Guangliu's thoughts, Wen Ren Qingran's eyes immediately widened, and he asked unhappily: "Isn't it a fair duel, how do you scold people?" ”

"Optical flow, and slow down!"

Shouting loudly to block the duel, Shinnosuke Akabane said: "Pretty Rulai, what do you mean by this?" ”

He Wentian, Jian Wuji and others accompanied him, and Qiao Rulai said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "As Mr. Chiyu saw, Miss Wenren won a few days ago with He Wentian's seniors, and has obtained the qualification of Fengyun Monument's 'No. 1 Bow in the World'. It was a timely occasion for her to play this battle. ”

"Hahahaha, joke, it's really ridiculous!"

The feint was like a cold anger, but Shinnosuke Akabane thought clearly about the causes and consequences in a moment's time, and looked directly at Qiao Rulai and said: "In the previous battle, Snow Mountain Yinyan replaced Lei Hunt, which is still excusable. But this time, what is it that you sent her on? If the Fengyun Monument is the first in the world, it is only based on profound skills, I am afraid that it will lose its credibility. ”

Although Ming Zhongyuan made a substitution, he must have been fully prepared. But in order to "wake up" Flame Magic Juro, Shinnosuke Akabane had to try his best to delay time. And seeing that the person Qingran appeared on Tianyun Mountain, Yan Magic Shilang's face suddenly turned gloomy, and said: "Scheming ants, do you want to make the master of this stream admit defeat?" ”

"The covenant of the five wars has passed for the second time. In the third round of the battle between the bow and the hidden weapon, will Xi Jianliu fight or not? ”

Knowing that there was no benefit to the dispute, Qiao Rulai only insisted on it, and said provocatively: "Or Yan Demon, you don't dare to fight, and are ready to admit defeat and withdraw from the Central Plains?" ”

"Throw in the towel?"

As if hearing the absurd words, Flame Magic Juro folded his arms and turned around with contempt in his eyes, and said, "Akabane, before this battle, how did you promise this seat?" ”

“…… Lord of the Stream, if this battle is defeated, our Heavenly King, the Six Divisions, and the Eight Gates...... They all committed suicide and apologized......"

"It doesn't matter who your opponent is, now what is your answer?"

Without thinking about how to deal with it, Flame Magic Shiro instead questioned his Western Sword Stream Military Division for the sake of his own face. It was difficult to hide the disappointment in his heart for the fire demon, but Shinnosuke Akabane could only raise his hand and wave his sleeves, sending a signal to the sky: "The answer of my subordinates is that all the Central Plains people present are delaying here." ”

"Akabane?!"

"Ask the Lord to forgive your sins."

Turning around and glaring angrily, the flame of the demon in the palm of the fire magic juro was swallowed, and he was about to kill Shinnosuke Akabane, who disobeyed the order.

And at the same time, the female tyrant suddenly opened her mouth and said coquettishly and sarcastically: "The lord of the Western Sword Stream, he can't even understand the painstaking work of Shinnosuke Akabane. Fire Demon, your wisdom is left alone. This narrow-minded tolerance really makes the slave family dare not compliment. ”

"What did you say?!"

The killing palm of the general was gaining momentum at the last moment, although the Yan Magic Shiro was full of hatred, he still didn't want to lose face in front of outsiders: "How to deal with subordinates in this seat, outsiders can't put their beaks." Akabane, what is the purpose of the signal you just sent? ”

"The subordinates have ordered the spirit ninja to prepare the army in advance. Once the situation in Tianyun Mountain is unfavorable, the Zhongxing Baiwu Association will be completely wiped out. ”

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The sound of shouting and killing resounded in the sky, and the 30,000 spirit ninjas were endless, breaking through the layers of passes and entering the Zhongxing Hundred Martial Arts Association. Even if they were prepared before, the people and horses of the Baiwu Society faced the elite of Dongying, but they were still defeated, with corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

"Memories are confused and killed, and how to treat things with hatred. Writing black poems on silk is infinitely hateful, and it is in vain to dream of sleeping at night. ”

When he was about to be defeated, Huo saw that the pure yang qi was shining through the air, killing dozens of Lingnin in an instant. Shocked to see the elegant white clothes full of murderous aura, the crescent moon tears waved the dragon tooth short blade in front of his chest: "Shi Yanwen, you are not in Tianyun Mountain?" ”

"Xi Jianliu really broke the promise...... Although Sanqing Dao Chang died, he and Tianheng Jun secretly communicated in front of him, how could Shi be completely defenseless? The duel on Tianyun Mountain, it was enough for Wu'er and the righteous people in the spirit world to watch the battle. It's just that I didn't expect ...... after all."

The cold light of the short sword flashed continuously, and the slashing slashed was serial and killed, and the crescent moon tears approached Shi Yanwen, and said indifferently and ruthlessly: "In front of the 30,000 Lingnin, no matter how high your achievements are in the world, but there is nothing you can do." ”

"The eight gates of the West Sword Flow have already been damaged by half. There are only two of the six elites who will fight with you. As long as Shi defeats you as soon as possible, he will be able to fight for a glimmer of life for the knights of the Hundred Martial Arts Society. ”

Pure Yang flourished in one go, drawing a hundred-step line between life and death. In order to break off for the Baiwuhui and others, Shi Yanwen's eyes were full of solemnity, and he raised the blade of the attack with one hand, and then counterattacked.

"Ward off evil spirits."

The flesh palm fights the short sword, and there is a sound of gold and iron. Shi Yanwen was fearless, with a pure yang qi that was extremely thick in his palm, wandering on the battlefield of chaotic soldiers. The fierce confrontation was as fast as lightning and lightning. However, Shihe, Shi Yanwen has already thwarted the injured crescent tears.

"If you don't retreat, your life will not be spared!"

Seeing that Dongying Ling endured and killed inexhaustibly, and surrounded the Hundred Martial Arts Society on three sides, Shi Yanwen knew that it was useless to fight for a long time, so he immediately decided to make a decision to raise his vitality and Yuan Gong, and the pure yang qi was just and majestic, and the killing momentum covered the crescent tears.

But seeing the crescent moon tears falling into danger, the Lingnin army did not panic at all, and was still under the leadership of the leading captain, forcing and killing the heroes of the Hundred Martial Arts Society step by step, and there were wails everywhere.

"I die alone, and it is worth it for you to die together. Bloody Moon! ”

Foolishness or ruthlessness. Sensing that Shi Yanwen was about to make a move, he threw away all emotional crescent tears, and only had the urgency to make contributions to his colleagues in his heart.

Suddenly, a blood moon appeared in mid-air, and the surroundings were dark. The flash of lightning, with all his efforts, rushed towards Shi Yanwen at great speed. However, despite the poor foundation and the drag of the injury, the crescent moon tears fought bravely, but only pierced Shi Yanwen's chest by half an inch, and failed to fight the jade to burn, so he fell to the dust on his back.

"Lord of Heaven?!"

At first glance, the crescent moon was defeated with tears and hatred, Izumo was able to fire and grief and anger, and the power of yin and yang magic exploded, and he took the life of Elder Baiwu Changkong in the blink of an eye. And with him and Yichuan Zi commanding from top to bottom, the Lingnin army has never seen chaos, forcing the Hundred Martial Arts Society to the brink of annihilation.

"Shi Yanwen, why is there only the northwest to survive?"

Kill Crescent Tears, but Elder Sky unfortunately dies. The chasing soldiers did not stop, Niu Feng and Min Yi Shitai, the two alliance leaders, in order to survive, had to forget distracting thoughts, assisted Shi Yanwen to fight and retreat, and tried their best to open up a way of life to the west.

Clinker, suddenly a solemn and domineering sound, flew out of the air with a golden light flashing hat, and broke the neck and killed him. But seeing the two heads thrown into the air, the leader of the Hundred Martial Arts Association was under the hands of the culprit.

"Those who follow me live, and those who go against me die. Shi Yanwen, you have no way out. ”

The true face under the mask is difficult to distinguish, and the person who hides the mirror actually leads the elite of Miao Jiang to cut off the life of Confucianism. Shi Yanwen, who was attacked on his abdomen and back, didn't have time to be sentimental, and his blood-stained white clothes swayed against the wind, just when he saw the monstrous anger of the Confucian heroes: "Hidden mirror man, don't force me!" ”

"Hahaha, be angry, be angry, this is what this seat wants Shi Yanwen!"

As soon as the laughter fell, the person who hid the mirror actually made an unexpected move, turned his palm towards Dongying Lingnin, swept thousands of troops like a waterfall, rushed into the formation and fired several moves in a row, struggling to kill two hundred Lingnin, and returned with blood in a moment.

"Spend Yuan Gong in front, I won't take advantage of you. Today's fair decision, this seat is bound to take your life! ”