The shadows of the trees are swaying...... Except for the muddy water remaining in the gaps between the trees and the scattered fragments of wheelchairs, there is no indication that a life-and-death battle has just taken place here.

It was a few breaths.

Lantai, who came from the Confucian sect, had already understood the situation when his figures were staggered, and regardless of the reason, he decided on the method and response in a posture that could be called decisive! This person directly uses "self" sacrifice to lock all the meaning of the sword's actions on the word "demon", so that the person who receives the message doubts his own existence - very effective.

Wu Mourning and Yiyong really dismissed the subsequent actions, and when the mood was in turmoil, he directly ignored the suspicion that the blood on the ground was fading in the water.

It's unreal, but it's real, like a big dream in the world!

“…… At this time, Xiao Liuguang couldn't help but be suspicious. ”

"Are the 'people' who stepped into the martial arts in Fuyan Mountain false in the eyes of the world? Is it caused by the exercises, or is it deceived by the magic, or is it related to the nature of human existence? ”

With the sound of the pen brushing across the paper, and the unhurried footsteps of the incoming people, then a young man wearing a cloth hat and a brown robe, holding a notebook and a brush, appeared in the shade of the tree, and solemnly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and continued to recite and record:

"The only thing that is certain is that there must be only one reason for Xiao Streamer who got rid of the reporter, and that is-"

The young man "Reporter" raised his hand to turn the pen around, and the tip of the pen pointed to a large pile of furry on his side, "You secretly raised other 'wolves' in the outside world!" ”

Sharp accusations, sharp eyes, the young man lowered his head and calmly stared at Xiao Streamer from above his glasses.

The story of the Northern Regions records that there must be a young entourage beside the sword master Xiao Liuguang who records the story of his life with a pen.

It's just that after coming to the Central Plains, the magazine refused to be visited by outsiders, and the magic wolf paid as a tip felt very good...... In short, Xiao Liuguang trusts the biographer as a knife in his hand, and sincerely believes that the biographer who is thousands of miles away must have a way to continue to record his story and track it all the way......

"Slag."

The reporter pushed his glasses and commented truthfully.

"I have 10,000 points of trust in you." Xiao Liuguang said disapprovingly, and continued the topic just now, "There is at least one person, I can probably be sure, Yi is not a 'existence' in the actual sense of the ......"

The young man turned the tip of his pen upside down and listened.

"Is it Du Fanglin?" The reporter took the notebook and prepared to write, "For a while, it was said that he could not even track down Su Zhen, who was sitting on the information of the suffering, and this person used to call himself an 'incarnation'. ”

…… It is an "existence" that appears in the Northern Regions and is involved in the Demon Realm, which seems to be opposed but actually does nothing, but instead makes the evil spirits secretly achieve their goals.

"This person has too much in common with Du Fanglin." Once you dig deeper, it feels more and more like a trace left by the same person's handwriting.

Xiao Liuguang pinched his chin with one hand, and his silver hair shone brightly on his shoulders with thoughtful movements, "It is also a newcomer to the Northern Regions who have just set foot in the martial arts, and they have also sent one thing into the Demon Realm, and these two 'things' also have the key qualities of the layout." ”

"'Jade Pendant Token' and 'Ink Fracture Fan'." The reporter waved his pen and said pertinently: "Next, you have to tell me that these two people are actually the same person, and I will not be surprised." Therefore, the existence of the Spring and Autumn inkstone lord is virtual or real? ”

Only the sound of the wind remains.

"It should exist."

Xiao Liuguang said categorically, "Otherwise, wouldn't the joke be too much!" ”

- That should naturally be "real". Otherwise, all the way from the Northern Regions to the Central Plains, how will the people who were killed by the pit during this period be blinded? There is also the friendship endorsement of the Confucian world's dragon head Shulou Longsu, and it is precisely because of this that no one will doubt the existence of the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord. At most, Su really noticed it, thinking that this person's "existence" might be a little different from ordinary people, and when he staggered shoulders in an exchange, he left a wisp of breath around Du Fanglin's body with the method of "inhaling into stone".

There is Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, I don't know where I am. Confucianism has a dream, and it takes a thousand years to wake up from a dream!

Suffering mountains.

Obscured by clouds and mist, a peak. A butterfly, so transparent that there was only a trace of reflection left, flapped its wings weakly, pierced through the clouds, and finally turned into an autumn leaf, and fell into the hands of a man with handwriting.

"Qinglian withers and falls into three sects, and the Tao is boring and destroys desires. Confucianism looks at the thousands of states in the world, and scholars hold fans and hug foxes! ”

Green gauze square scarf, embellished with broken jade, moon white straight body, side rolling fox velvet; The person who catches the fallen leaves stands upright, holding a green jade palace fan, and the shadow of the fan is painted with a white fox playing with butterflies. When he took his hand, his eyebrows and eyes bent to look at the sky, and he looked down at the letter, the corners of his lips twitched, and he was casual, "The soul body was shattered, which led to the loss of the mind and heavy damage, and the cultivation of Lantai still needs to be refined, but fortunately, the judgment is correct, and there is no mistake......

"Miss Yuti, you can start." This is the young master who has been responsible for tracking the pace of the Heavenly Fox Demon Monk in the Spring and Autumn Period, from the night motorcycle market that has been flattened to the trace of the contemporary moon god of the owner of the Chaos Bow, and is responsible for this transaction.

…… It seems that something is wrong, do it again!

Standing on the cliff facing the direction of the Xenodemon Realm, he had just received the news that Lantai, who was extremely weak because he was caught off guard to deal with the sword, was a mid-swimmer among the three orphans of the Spring and Autumn Period, "hugging the fox and watching the moon" to note the fox.

Generally, if someone makes a mistake in front of them, they will be typed out.

The clouds open and the fog disperses.

In front of the cliff, a huge bow with a height of one man appeared! The bow is silver, and the bow arm hovers with a slightly dark red dragon's body, and under the sunlight in the clouds and mist, it exudes a cold and strange brilliance, which makes people feel dangerous and chill at the sight.

A straight, silent golden figure was silently raising its head, one hand slowly holding it in the middle of the bow. It was a golden-clothed woman with blonde hair and shawl and an ethereal and clear appearance, shallow gold, like the sunset, white clothes were clean, just like an unstained soul. This is the contemporary descendant of the Moon God who wields the Chaos Bow, a weapon of great killing in the world, named Yuti.

If it weren't for the fact that Yu Ti needed to treat her seriously ill master's previous bow bearer, in the face of this kind of existence with a simple life and no desires, Young Master Linque would never be so easy to say that the Chaos Bow and Candle Dragon Arrow would be shot at this time!

How do you describe this pair of bows and arrows...... To put it simply, the quality is guaranteed, and the power is definitely stronger than some arrows that are implicitly forged by human guesses. No matter what the target is, as long as you have seen it before and can produce a projection in the Archer Consciousness, the arrow will not miss a shot, and there is no need to aim at all.

Isn't it appropriate to think about it this way!

Isn't it safe, secure, reassuring, and unexpected; And it's very cheap, very cheap, just a little bit of specific herbs, or a reliable divine doctor, you can buy the unique divine arrow and bow god in today's martial arts!

At this time, the moon god was already opening his bow with both hands. She had been led beforehand, standing on top of the high Ping Mountain, and using the borrowed eyes of Analu to carefully examine the gap in the dragon's back.

Thick and long...... The Candle Dragon's Arrow, which was also flickering with an icy cold light, was slowly aiming at the clouds. The clouds swirled in the sky, and a huge black dragon was appearing in the middle of the void.

Far away in the Xenomorphic Demon Realm, the Six Desires Heaven and Earth, there are actually signs.

However, the dust six dreams who stepped into this place raised their hands at the same time, and the shadows of the non-physical entities covered the fault like a stream of water, and successfully broke through the blockade of yin and yang. The evil spirit's pale fingers stroked the wooden box that was opened in the palm of his hand, and by using the shadow by induction, he easily took out the magnet shattered sword embedded in the deeper broken wall that the Nine Calamities could not reach.

A gust of wind passed, disturbing the alien space and obscuring the vision of the fault.

Ding Ding crushed iron fell into the wooden box one by one, and his hands were closed, "The last time I controlled, I have obtained Hao Tianding's instructions from the brain of the Qiqiao God Camel. Dust Liumeng indifferently faced the nine calamities of the queen woman, and the fox Qiu covered her thin body.

The six desires of heaven and earth, the abnormal movement is covered......

The gap in the cloud vortex has taken shape on top of the dragon's head!

"The hidden danger has been removed."

All the arrangements known to the Nine Calamities have indeed been uprooted one by one under the arrangement of the Six Dreams of Dust!

"Everything is in place."

The huge Haotian Ding fell from the sky, with a bang, and stood between the two of them under the action of raising his hand in the Nine Calamities.

Dust Liumeng said: "Let's start!" He folded his hands behind his back, inadvertently drawing the attention of his surroundings.

- At the same time.

On the earth, strange phenomena also began to arise.

Bidding farewell to his ancestor Du Fanglin with Shi Tianwang, Yuan'er, who was running, stopped, looked up and suddenly sensed.

This induction probably came from the part that left the body, the yin and yang qi that was sealed in the bones of the lizard god that was being taken out by the demon at this time.

…… Coupled with the fact that the wind was a little cold, Yuan'er couldn't help but sneeze twice, "Ahh Ahh ”

Later, Shi Tianwang said: "Yuan'er, be careful of roadblocks and robberies, the ancestor said that there will be danger on the road, let's go back to the temple quickly." ”

I just don't know if the old beggar who hasn't seen him for many days will also have a tacit understanding to stay at home, otherwise he will have to find another way to perform all the way and find someone all the way.

"It doesn't matter."

Yuan'er waved his hand back, "It's not in the broken temple, it's not in the remnant forest." The old beggar should go home. Let's go together, the old beggar's house! ”

It is a house in the shade of green trees not far from the mud mirror platform to crack the monk's residence.

It was the real abode of Shisar Shiro when he wasn't dressed as a beggar.

The two of them walked all the way forward, heading north, and invisibly they were getting closer and closer to the location of the Xenomorph Demon Realm......

At this moment, a song suddenly came!

“…… The sun is scorching, and people take care of their lives......"

"It's an old beggar!" Shi Tianwang's voice was pleasantly surprised, and he took the lead forward.

Yuan'er didn't feel that he was a step behind, his eyes were solemn, but he was a little suspicious.

A gust of wind comes, and the sky thunders! The dark clouds rolled, and the invisible power made the four fields dim in an instant!

"The predicate of the Mandate of Heaven is sex, and the predicate of recklessness is the Tao; Heaven is one, and the broken pole suspension bridge! ”

Accompanied by the lightning, a long black crystal bridge that seemed to be illusory and illusory came from top to bottom, stirring up dust.

The singing came to an abrupt end.

I heard the voice of the person on the bridge: "The invitation of the suspension bridge is only this once." Otherwise you will never see the people you want to see! ”