Chapter 22

The dragon pattern is black, and the Tang knife is cold. The people who also belong to Miao Jiang are each their own masters at the moment. The battle guards were silent, ignoring the injured Qianxue Guming in front of him, waiting for a moment of killing. On his side, Wan Xueye suddenly saw an unexpected person, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to stare at the sidelines.

"Uh, royal blood oath...... You, exactly? ”

Blood flowed down the laughing knife into the mud, and Qianxue Guming struggled to support it, but did not get any response.

The silent and speechless battle guards raised their steps and swung their swords cleanly, leaving no room for discussion. After all, Qianxue was puzzled, but Qianxue was not indecisive, seeing that the soldiers were forced to kill, he held down the wound of the hattori with one hand, and took the move with a laughing knife with the other, racking his brains to fight for a chance to escape.

However, the laughing knife is fast, and the Tang knife is even better. In the sonorous sound, the previous generation of war gods made moves, not only a rare flaw in thousands of tempers, but also a storm to firmly grasp the initiative.

Lack of strength, poor foundation, and injury dragged down, under the triple pressure, but for half a moment, Qianxue Guming was already in danger. The smiling Tibetan knife deviated for a moment, and the battle guards suddenly saw that the ground cracked a few feet on the foothold, and then the Tang knife advanced strongly, cutting through the wolf lord's chest, splashing blood three feet.

"Hey, can't you really register a name? In this way, even if you go to hell, you will not even know the name of the enemy. ”

"Hmmm......"

"The Emperor is shocking, the stars are extremely changing, and the wolves are roaring in the sky!"

Knowing that delaying at this moment will only lead to death, the true essence of the wolf's main body is constantly passing, and only by trying his best to fight for a breakthrough can he strive for a breakthrough.

Pretending to relax the posture for a moment, when the battle guards whispered, Qianxue Guming's eyes were sharply bright, and he suddenly kicked the ground hard in the air, and a sharp wolf howl suddenly appeared within a hundred steps, and the bright starlight gathered at the tip of the knife, and swooped to kill the legend of Miao Jiang.

Ten thousand wolves cover the formation, hide the sword and kill with laughter, and the sharp shadow floats and sweeps, approaching the battle guards in the blink of an eye. Clinker, trying his best to finish a knife, did not get the expected result. The battle guards who swore with their tongues were unmoved, holding the Tang knife on his side, suddenly his true anger was agitated, Wan Jun's strength was impartial, breaking through the interference of ten thousand wolves, and brazenly laughing at the hidden knife!

"Uh......"

"Chiyuki!"

The laughing hidden knife was broken in two, and the huge impact threw the person far away. Qianxue Guming suffered a backshock, and his internal injuries worsened, and he lost his ability to react for a while, and fell into the bottomless abyss.

The Tibetan mirror man who followed was stunned to see this scene, and he was even more angry, and hurriedly jumped to the edge of the cliff, leaning over but no longer saw his best friend and brother.

But seeing that the plan was successful, keeping in mind that protecting the king of the north was the first priority, the soldiers and guards had no love to fight, and waved their knives to split the waterfall and attack their bodies, and immediately used their strength to cover the light skills and quickly moved away from the Nine Veins Peak.

"This man is...... Divine Gu Emperor Wen, you owe me an explanation! ”

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The abyss opens, and the Kowloon ends. Half an hour ago, the emperor ghost who had obtained the purple pupil and suddenly woke up as he wished, hurried to the Fuxi Abyss and encountered a dark green figure sitting quietly.

The hand of wiping the mirror was slowly put down, and Mo Cangli stood up straight and turned back, his eyes shining and looking at the emperor ghost indifferently.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"The man who guards this place is a thin human being. You should have excellent strengths. ”

Instantly suppressed the surprise in his heart, the emperor ghost looked at it for a moment and said: "The center of the Nine Veins Peak is a fake Fuxi Abyss, you have already expected it, and you are waiting here for someone who may come." This kind of intelligence is far from comparable to that of a very human being. ”

"Save useless compliments."

Mo Cangli tightened his eyebrows and said, "You are a demon who entered the human world after the passage was closed, and I am very interested in your method of entering the Central Plains." ”

"Interested?"

There are not many underestimates, but they are also conceited of their strength, the emperor ghost suddenly looked towards the sky, and then changed his tone and said, "It turns out that you are delaying time." ”

"Don't show your foolish thinking, it will only fill this place with a sense of stupidity. To be able to enter the human world after the passage is closed, whether it is by force or in the demon world, you should be at a very high level. ”

Although delaying time is necessary, it is even more important to confirm the origin of the emperor ghost, and Mo Cangli skillfully uses words to change from the expression of the emperor ghost, and he must have the answer to the hypothetical inquiry.

I didn't think that I was negligent for a while, but I was tricked out by the other party, and the emperor ghost suddenly relaxed and relaxed, never called himself lonely, and stepped forward with a heavy step: "To stop me, do you have that ability?" ”

"Perhaps, you won't even have time to regret entering the world."

"Oh? Ha! I will not allow failure to achieve what I want to achieve. ”

It is imperative to open the passage of the demon world. The long soldiers of the expedition shook their palms sharply, and the demonic energy around the emperor and ghost was blazing, and he couldn't bear to waste time.

Even if he doesn't know the identity of the other party, as long as he is a demon, Mo Cangli has no fear. The conquest was fierce, Mo Cangli turned the bronze mirror in his hand, and the sword of demon punishment followed suit.

"Stop the flow and start the battle!"

The calm and resolute tone dispersed with the sword light. The surrounding terrain is like a strange change, and there is infinite oppression in the weird sword domain, which seems to be specially born for the demon race. The invisible sword light killed himself in the wind, and the emperor ghost responded calmly, holding up the expedition majestically, and blocking the fierce momentum of the ink madness.

"This ...... How? ”

The two sides clashed for the first time, and the emperor ghost was half a chip under the first blow. Zhan Shura was puzzled at first glance, why could such a weak body burst out with such great power. At the same time, Mo Cangli did not hesitate, the sword light went like a meteor and passed away, and he did not spare his hand to force the Shura Emperor to retreat.

"Stop, Star."

"His foundation should be inferior to mine, why am I suppressed?"

In an instant, there is no room for thought. The emperor and ghost are calm, and the conquest spirit changes to the right, and he is anxious to find the eye in the battle. The rusty ink maniac has infinite use, and there is no sign of weakness at all, suppressing the opponent from beginning to end.

The fists and feet are corresponding, the long soldiers are swaying, and the battle Shura sees that something is wrong, but it is difficult to break through for a while, and under the exploitation of the cascading sword light of the Zhige Stream, he falls into an unpredictable decline!

"Sword Nine: Reincarnation."

But when the two sides were at a stalemate, a lonely voice broke through, and a sword penetrated from the outside to stop the fight. Ren Miaomiao is alone to the world's top wisdom and the demon world's heroes, and he is still calm and unhurried: "Shi Yanwen restrained the king of Beijing, I was not surprised at all. However, when I entered from outside, I was not hindered by anyone. It seems that something went wrong with your plan this time. ”

"What's wrong?"

The triangulation of the three of them stood together, and Mo Cangli didn't care, and responded coldly: "My goal is only in the demon world." How the Kowloon land belongs is not in my consideration. ”

"Really?"

Ren Miao said: "With your ability, one-on-one is the limit." I'm deeply interested in the demon world, and now how can you stop me? ”

"No, I don't."

Occupying the closest position to the Fuxi Abyss, Mo Cangli was calm, although he did not say it directly, he had already made the two people on the opposite side guess his intentions.

"Do you want to change the Nine Dragons Earth Qi to any realm other than the Demon Realm?"

The tiger looked around, and the emperor ghost thought cautiously. Glancing at Ren Piaomiao, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Mo Cangli said indifferently: "As long as the demon world can't be opened, my goal will be achieved." ”

"That is ......"

The sound of people moving, Ren Miao took the lead in breaking through, and suddenly saw that the Xiaoling spear was in danger, and the unrivaled sword flickered in his eyes, and he immediately repelled several feet from the future.

His hands were dripping with blood, and there was still a corpse of an unknown surname Miao General hanging on the gun, and the snow mountain Yinyan was angry and scarlet, locking on Ren Miao: "Give me back Xiaokong!" ”

"I'm sorry, this stupid cow killed Xiao, it's too late."