The three parties agreed on the same opinion, in order to prevent the Western Sword Stream from slaughtering the Central Plains, after Shi Yanwen breathed for a day, several people went down to the Divine Gu Peak and went to the West Sword Stream branch near Qingtian Pass.

Due to the excessive amount of effort in refining the Eight Gates, the priest Kiriyama Mamoru was also devoured by the spiritual energy and turned into a coma, and the evil yin enchantment on the periphery was temporarily supported by the Oniya Pill, which made the defense of the Western Sword Flow much weaker. However, the spiritual power fluctuations generated by the moment the three of them broke the enchantment were still keenly captured by the Flame Magic Juro, and soon appeared outside the enchantment with Shinnosuke Akabane and others.

"It's been a long time, Akabane-sama."

It only took two days to go back and forth, and he didn't want the Divine Gu Emperor Wen to go and return, Akabane Shinnosuke suddenly wondered: "It's you, Divine Gu Emperor Wen?!" ”

"Oh, you're the Divine Gu Emperor Wen?"

Looking at Shinnosuke Akabane's line of sight, Yan Magic Juro didn't see joy or anger, and said proudly: "A group of vulnerable rebels, this seat has not yet settled accounts with you, and they dare to come to the door to kill themselves?" ”

With a rough face, conceited and domineering, the fire magic Shiro in a battle robe doesn't pay attention to the people in front of him at all.

However, Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu originally belonged to the deep city government, and Shi Yanwen was not a person who was easily provoked. Therefore, the contempt of the fire demon did not make the two of them angry. But seeing that Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu was not in a hurry or impatient, he stepped forward and said, "This time, I am not here to kill the Streamer, but to make a war letter to the Streamer." ”

"War letters? You're arrogant! ”

"Only when you have strength can you dare to be arrogant."

Sideways to the Yan Magic Shilang, the Divine Gu Wen Huang Feather Fan half-covered his face, and responded indifferently without hesitation. With a twitch of thick eyebrows, Yan Magic Shiro said expressionlessly: "The master of this stream wants to know, what ability do you have to reach the sky, and dare to speak wildly in the West Sword Stream." ”

"Lord Liu, Divine Gu Emperor Wen is a master of scheming, don't fall for his tricks."

"Hey, Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu has always been sincere in his treatment of people, let alone your friend, Lord Akabane? Such a misunderstanding makes me feel very sad. ”

"Heh, under the leadership of the Streammaster, the strength of the West Sword Stream is already in the palm of his hand, so why dance with you?" Shinnosuke Akabane said coldly.

It seemed that he was very confident, and the Divine Gu Emperor Wen said in a firm tone: "Because of the right to choose, I have never been in the West Sword Stream." ”

"Oh?"

Divine Gu Emperor Wen suddenly provoked, and the suspicion in Akabane Shinnosuke's mind was even heavier. Yan Magic Shilang has already done it, and his foothold is cracked like a net, and he asks sharply: "With you?!" ”

"Shi Yanwen and I dare to come to Xijianliu, so we naturally have the capital to retreat."

Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu deliberately revealed a little information, which immediately attracted Shinnosuke Akabane to pay attention to the remaining girls. Thinking of the return of the crescent moon tears, Shinnosuke Akabane suddenly realized and warned: "Lord, she is the girl who defeated the Hidden Mirror Man. ”

"Mirror Man? In front of this seat, the waste like ants. ”

The arrogant and dismissive, even more resentful because the enemy is a yellow-mouthed child, and the angry and laughing Yan Demon Shiro did not have the slightest sense of bullying: "You will pay the price for contempt!" ”

Although it is arrogant, the demon god has its strength in the end, and the magic trick sacrifice is ten sides of the beacon fire, and the wind pressure is hundreds of feet and thousands of feet.

The moment the sound fell, Yan Magic Shilang suddenly moved, and attacked Shi Yanwen with his palm. Confucian heroes are not in a hurry, and they are skillful in pushing their hands. Shi Yanwen, who was injured, did not fight hard, took three steps back with a false move, stabilized his body and said: "Yan Demon, today is not the Central Plains of Shi's generation challenging you, but her." ”

"When did Shi Yanwen, the great Confucian man of Yunzhou, become a coward hiding behind a woman? Pillar of the Central Plains, what about your responsibility? ”

"If I take a step back, I can exchange the Central Plains to avoid the misery of life, so what's the harm of Yanwen taking three more steps back?"

Shi Yanwen was calm and calm, and her words were calm and unmoved. Flame Demon Shiro was secretly angry, and his momentum was compelling: "Okay, this seat will crush your dependence with my own hands!" ”

With a cold killing look, blocking the words of Shinnosuke Akabane, the flame magic Shiro jumped up violently, and without making any signals, he slapped his anger and killed the weak girl who couldn't help it.

However, as soon as the palms of the two sides were handed over, the fire demon felt that his own skills were like mud cows entering the sea and it was difficult to find his traces, so his eyes were right: "There is a little meaning, magic trick - Burning Sun Sky Fire!" ”

The highly condensed tungsten filament is far superior to any person in the West Sword Stream. Yan Demon Fantasy Shilang shot viciously, and the palm ignited the raging demon fire and rushed to the front of him, without mercy, his five fingers spread out towards the girl's heavenly spirit cover.

Sensing that the opponent's murderous intent was resolute, Wen Ren Qingran's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't avoid the heavy palm, and his slender arms were lightly raised from the Yan Demon's shoulders, guiding his magic skills aside.

For a moment, the center of gravity was unbalanced, and the flame demon's feet were linked, and the balance was urgently adjusted. After being reborn, the first battle was not allowed to be lost, and Yan Magic Shiro snorted coldly, and raised his left hand to take advantage of the situation to slam the girl's back door, and the demonic spirit was rampant.

Hand-to-hand combat seems to be dangerous, but Wen Ren Qingran does not dodge and does not let go, and gathers his skills to round and soft elbows, and throws a quick move backwards, and the crisp sound is deafening.

"Heaven and earth return to the roots."

In the midst of the crisp cheers, the place where Wen Ren Qingran stood was ten feet in a circle, and suddenly fell three feet, and he was unharmed to receive a blow from the fire demon.

However, just as she was about to return the salute, a strange thought suddenly appeared in the girl's mind.

"Dongying's No. 1 master is far worse than Uncle Shen Wuyue. But why did the Jade Sage look so solemn...... Could it be that the strength of this master of the Central Plains is at this limit?

Hmm, if that's the case, what if you kill Yan Magic Juro in a hurry, and you are so scared that you won't dare to do evil in the future?

Once no bad guys are on the rise, the timepiece cannot collect energy. If there are no bad guys to fight, do you want to go home? Xiuxin is not stupid, how can he kill chickens to take eggs and fish with all his might?! ”

After a few rhetorical questions in his heart, Wen Ren Qingran suddenly woke up, and the palm power that he wanted to send out was withdrawn seventy percent, and hit the demon armor to cause Yuan Gong to stir, but he never broke through.

After dozens of moves, in the face of the Yan Demon's compelling attack, the girl suddenly focused on defending, but instead changed to see the moves, and let the Yan Demon Shilang attack in every way, only guarding the whole body without leaking.

In order to convince others of the battle, the girl did not show obvious flaws, but gradually gave up the suppression of the fire demon. His chest rose and fell violently, and the sound of wheezing became heavier.

However, as the battle deepened, Wen Ren Qingran, who deliberately suppressed Yuan Gong, had a flash of inspiration in his mind when he was fighting back and forth with the Flame Demon, and he was actually in the moment of the vicious battle, testing tricks that he usually had no chance to exercise, and constantly absorbing the experience of fighting to the death with the enemy like a sponge.

"From unfamiliar to proficient, it is not like camouflage. suppressed the owner earlier, but now he shows the image of being unable to do anything, is it because of age? ”

Explosive output of power, can be at the beginning of the battle, the absolute upper hand. The Hidden Mirror Man does not have the armor of the Devil, and he can't wait for work like the Lord of the Stream (Fire Demon), and he is caught off guard by the girl who takes the lead, and he will quickly fall into the disadvantage.

It seems to be a reasonable explanation, but at the same time, the minds of the god Gu Emperor Wen and Shinnosuke Akabane appeared. As for the most unbelievable truth, it is limited by the logic of common sense, and the possibility is reduced to a minimum.

After all, with reference to age, even if the two wise men had doubts, they could only put their doubts aside for the time being without other clues. Because even so, the strength shown by Wenren Qingran has exceeded the expectations of the two......

When the two of them were thinking about each other, the battle situation that Shi Yanwen was focusing on had also reached a critical moment.

"Gu Yun Extreme!"

With the sword in his hand, the innate true qi suddenly improved, and when he heard that people were not entangled, he hurriedly retreated three steps, and then agitated for a decisive victory.

The white mist luck was all over the field, seeing that the opponent's "extreme move" was about to come out, the flame magic Shiro who had fought to this moment had already gone to underestimate the heart, and decisively urged the magic trick, and the scorching sun was really hot and wanted to break through the clouds, but in the moment of the palm, he couldn't help but fall and retreat, stepping out of a deep crack.

Wiping away a little hot sweat from her forehead, the girl stood in place and gasped violently, and complained in a low voice.

"I'm so tired, Uncle Wenhuang, I'm done."

Unfinished words lead to misunderstanding. Divine Gu Emperor Wen didn't ask any questions out of the ordinary, and stepped forward with a straight posture.

"It's overworked. For other things, don't worry about leaving it to me and Shi Junzi. ”