The shadow of the sword light and claw burst out of infinite sparks fiercely, and for a while, it was even more shocking than the miserable green fox fire that surrounded it!

The wind is set, and the shadow stops.

The place where the Heavenly Fox Demon Monk stood was full of blood, and it was the blood of the rain who abandoned swordsmanship and simply wanted to change the mode to kill.

He wasn't like that before.

Once upon a time, the Sky Fox Demon Monk should have been a person who ate people and never spit out bones.

But who can recall the old days with unmistakable accuracy? Stepping into the dark world of evil and evil, the Sky Fox Demon Monk abandoned everything that belonged to the bright side of "Shower Rain", and just looked for a suitable place to recall the "past". He should have been a person who played with killing in the past, so he hoped to dig out the heart of his self-contained and calm friend Du Mou, who was hidden under many spells.

The person who is the opponent of the Sky Fox Demon Monk is called Fengye Energy, an ignorant and unconscious and emotionless evil creature who focuses on killing.

Fluctuations appear in the depths of darkness. The wind pushed away on both sides, and a pitch-black sedan chair hung two totem curtains descended from the sky, and a pitch-black palm lifted the curtain, revealing the evil person whose face could not be seen clearly through the mask and veil.

It was the leader of the evil who was reborn in the night.

The demon monk was distracted for a moment, his iron claws broke through the air and hooked his soul, and once again narrowly swept over the vital point, leaving blood marks on his body. Pain can stimulate nerves, blood can ignite killing intent, but killing intent can awaken memories.

Going back to the source, it is the self, not the instinct.

The power of the night has no ego. The purpose of this weapon of humanity is only to kill! The main purpose of the second creation of the Night Rebirth is that the evil is born of bloodthirsty, who identify with cold-blooded and ruthless, and also believe that the existence of ignorance and ignorance can no longer have weaknesses.

There is not the slightest emotion from the person holding the claw in the dark, each claw has a night knife artistic conception, the purpose is clear from beginning to end, the rhythm remains the same, the killing moves remain the same, and the breath is also the same.

This is not the pursuit of the Heavenly Fox Demon Monk.

In Shower's eyes, this is the opponent's most obvious weakness.

A battle without emotion is just a tasteless trick, and incarnating as a "fox" means being imprisoned, awakening the body's memories with stress and helplessness, and gradually tracing back and excavating everything that has been buried and precipitated. However, the eyesight, experience and skill are gradually sublimated in the buried, and they have transcended the knife technique and are not subject to any restrictions.

Therefore, the Sky Fox Demon Monk is not left behind.

The three moves have passed, the fox roar remains, and the sword shadow is more intense and heavier. Blowing snow is not a sword, why use a "sword", a single blade is just a process, obviously there is still a long, long road to the rivers and lakes. At that time, did he ever use a sword?

The fox fire was all shattered by the claws of the night rainbow, and even the Buddha beads attached to the tin staff were shattered.

The Sky Fox Demon Monk was not satisfied.

He had seen through the number of ways to fight in the night of the night. Iron Claw's endless illusion phantom killing moves are still so precise and stable without wavering, and they are still so boring and lacking in creativity.

Although the knife is not skillful enough, it is difficult to show the true meaning of the knife, and there is no domineering feeling, and the feet are whirling in the dark, and they can't get rid of the murderous nature of the night claw for a while.

And among them, the showers have lost their interest.

"Uninteresting."

The sound comes from all directions, which is the inherent characteristic of the Buddha beads. As soon as the situation in the field changed, the Sky Fox Demon Monk no longer dodged, and suddenly rushed forward, insisting on attacking against attacking, and strong against strong! There is no more order to blow the snow, but there is a victory in chaos, like dark thunder, scattering claw marks!

The single-edged swordsman was uneven, and was once a lonely soul in the dark.

Because he was in the dark, defenseless, and had no way out after being hunted and killed, he finally lifted his sword.

Once the sword is used, instinct will take over, and the killing will end quickly, without excitement or passion. The claws of the night are staggered, and there is a sound of drinking in his mouth, and he takes a picture with the sky fox demon monk in the electric light and flint, but he loses the trace of the white fox in an instant.

There was a clear sound of an iron blade piercing through the shoulder blades, and the torn and cracked fox tail violently exploded the white mist and dust under the claw marks of the night rainbow.

The Sky Fox Demon Monk inherited the speed of the shower.

The night rebirth, which was a cold-eyed bystander, moved in front of his eyes.

In the feather weaving flying wind, the sedan curtain has been torn by the demon fox, and the cold blade touches the mask veil in an instant. The black robe rose from the ground, and there were no dead bodies in the car. The silver palm of the night rebirth was shot down with one move, and in the loud sound of splitting, it announced the beginning of another battle.

"Drink!" But the power of the night has stopped.

There was a ho in his throat, and his inhuman eyes stared mercilessly at the blood spilled from the white mist of the fox's tail in the air. This celebrity-shaped weapon, through the dark nature, turned out to be just a thin-cheeked, taciturn brown-haired man. Suddenly, his back was slightly stiffened, and the ability of the night did not forget his mission, and the iron claws on the backs of his hands and hands slashed forward again, pointing at the torn black car.

However, the Sky Fox Demon Monk is by no means an unwise person.

In every one of his identities, he has been camped, including Rainstorm, and has also climbed to the top of the throne of a small country.

The agitated currents, sourced from the darkness, are a palm of the night's rebirth.

The Heavenly Fox Demon Monk held his staff and his left hand to fight forward, and the Buddha beads and fluorites collided and dyed the surroundings into a miserable green. The pitch black and the miserable green are intertwined, symbolizing the power with three points of danger and the power of the alien evil in the body of mercury to really fight and collide, a wisp of sharpness is completely constricted and invisible, replaced by the demon monk feather weaving flying, and the green demon light is like a flower blooming poison!

"Have you heard, the cry of the fox?"

The fox dead head mound, an improvised poison that fuses the remnants of mercury, has been laid down on the edge of the blowing snow. I heard that unscrupulous means seem to be the original essence of human beings. Whether it is survival or competition, why should people be moral?

The restrained ego is actually for the safety of others.

The plausible white fox knife technique, under the sound of the tin staff, hit the night rebirth again. The poison has no effect on the body of the alien mercury, and the method of applying the poison will only make people sure that he used poison in the past.

said that he wanted to incarnate, but he would never reveal the origin of the martial arts he was really good at.

The sword technique was used again, and the left hand was urged again, and the Sky Fox Demon Monk coldly caught a glimpse of the sharp claws behind him breaking through the air, so he kicked the fragments of the seats suspended around him, and slammed into the front with his strength. But the white fox's knife was powerless, and it couldn't hurt the other party by penetrating the mercury body, but it was the corrosive poisonous internal force at the intersection of the palms, which made Ye Resheng suspicious.

Sudden single fronts are known for slanting winds and drizzles.

Why can the fluttering swordsmanship be as famous as the magic single blade that spans thousands of miles?

Transforming and making weapons by means of medicine is the reason why the casting hand is shoddy and indiscriminate, and only a body that is above the hundred poisons can kill people invisibly. You don't need to show your sword skills, you don't need to hide your past, so why not indulge?

Poison means death.

How many hidden villains love the term? The body of mercury is also a kind of metal poison. When the night rebirth felt a little wrong, the power had been consumed a lot.

The internal strength of the Heavenly Fox Demon Monk can no longer be restrained, and it can consume most of the poison in the world!

"Hmph." The head of the strange evil immediately decided not to fight anymore, and the palm of the hand that was attached to the cyclone body suddenly turned into mercury that no longer strained.

The claws had pierced the fox's tail over its shoulders once more, spilling blood in the wind.

"Eclipse the night without a trace!"

The white mangs flickered, and at the same time, the night reborn mercury parasite came, going up along the way, piercing the heart and killing him.

The Sky Fox Demon Monk suddenly unloaded his whole body, his waist was bent and flexible, and he was almost at the limit of the human body. The claws that passed through the shoulders were stuck between the shoulder blades, and the night energy could not break free for a moment.

And at this time, the eclipse night has arrived.

The demon monk who avoided the vital point did not bear the power of the palm. Instead, he broke into the battle between the two, and was carefully crafted to be hit hard by the night power, and was severely injured by the night rebirth's angry palm.

"You-"

The treacherous one-edged person uses a knife, and there seems to be no end to it, so he hears a fluctuating sound, "Death will lead you to fall into a dream." "A backhand stab, not even very hard.

The demon monk has sliced the throat of the strongest reliance of the night rebirth, the pride of the evil head, and the throat of the ruthless humanoid weapon.

At this time, the impact of indulgence between the previous two energies, the mercury and the poison of the first hill, did not disintegrate.

The thin body of the night can stand numbly, the brown and dry hair slowly covering the face as the wind stops, and the eyes are ruthlessly closed with the last trace of strength, which is the last journey of the creation to the world.

It's not a throat cut, it's still poison.

The poison of the first hill fused with a trace of mercury in the body before the night of rebirth.

Blowing snow with a knife crosses in, cutting off the vitality of creation.

Witnessing the death of the night power, even if he knew that this was the return of the nemesis evil sword, he couldn't help his own fusion and upgraded mercury body, and in the face of the seemingly crazy but calm Dongying demon monk, the night rebirth chilled down his spine.

This chilling feeling has not been experienced for a long time after several escapes from death.

Make a decision immediately, let go, and the head of the evil will leave immediately. After cutting off the vitality with a knife, the demon monk seemed to be temporarily eating, and pulled out half of the claw of Fengye from his shoulder, and the tin staff stood still.

The black fog faded all around. It's a spell that envelops the land of evil and it's broken!