In the ancient pavilion of the octagonal cornice, the moonlight is quiet and far-reaching, and the strange flowers and plants in the distance are fragrant. The breeze is blowing, adding a bit of unique elegance and ethereal under the moon.

Mrs. Miaoyi and Meng Binglan are both excellent in style, but their expressions are very different. Mrs. Miao Yi was smiling, looking at Gao Feiyang's eyes full of admiration. And Meng Binglan looked at Gao Feiyang who was elated, and the miserable and desolate light in her heart became more and more sympathetic. The cold face was even more hostile.

"A stick of incense time, the final final." Although Mrs. Miao Yi felt that Gao Feiyang's swordsmanship was exquisite, it was only that. After all, he is a Shaolin disciple, and there is nothing to say. After some explanation, he turned into light again. In the ancient pavilion, only Gao Feiyang and Meng Binglan were left alone.

Seeing Mrs. Miaoyi disappear, Gao Feiyang smiled softly at Meng Binglan, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." Meng Binglan was speechless. As the top master in the game, the flower and moon look like a fairy, and I don't know how many admirers and fans in the South China Sea. It's just that Meng Binglan is cold by nature, and there is no need to speak, there is a domineering atmosphere. All the people who have seen Meng Binglan are respectful, and they don't dare to take a breath in front of her.

But here he was repeatedly teased by Gao Feiyang, and the last sentence "Don't be afraid, I'm a bad person." "It's even more difficult to dream Binglan. I just felt that Wanli Lone didn't take himself in his eyes at all, and with an indescribable contempt in a light sentence. I wanted to have a seizure, but others didn't say anything excessive. I was very angry for a while. If it weren't for the fact that a cold face was used to it, his face would be flushed with anger at this moment.

Seeing the anger flashing on Meng Binglan's face, Gao Feiyang sighed softly. "Is it true that men are not bad and women are not loved! An honest little gentleman like me, no one knows how to appreciate it? Life, it's really lonely like snow...... "The more Meng Binglan listened, the angrier he became, but he couldn't catch any reason for the attack. She already looked down on this kind of frivolous person, but she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and selling her humorous cells in front of her made Meng Binglan even more angry, and under anger, one hand couldn't help shaking.

"Huh, you're cold?" Gao Feiyang asked with a concerned face. Meng Binglan suppressed his anger, staring at Gao Feiyang with his eyes, revealing a compelling momentum, and said in a cold tone, word by word: "You, can, no, can, shut up, mouth!" ”

Gao Feiyang seemed to be intimidated by Meng Binglan's momentum, and replied solemnly: "I, can." Seeing that the other party's answer was very solemn and crisp, Meng Binglan's expression was relieved. But why should I shut up? Gao Feiyang asked with a strange expression. As he spoke, he looked around and frowned, "Hey, didn't you see the sign of 'keep quiet'?" ”

At this moment, Meng Binglan believed that he had bitten his silver teeth to pieces, so he endured this evil breath. Turn your head and don't look at Gao Feiyang again. If she glanced at that hateful face, Meng Binglan didn't know what she could do.

Gao Feiyang was funny in his heart, after all, she was a little girl, although she looked cold and arrogant on the outside, she lacked the connotation of supporting these, so she couldn't control herself when she was angry after just a few words of gossip. Seeing such a special little girl, if she didn't tease, Gao Feiyang would be itchy and uncomfortable. He thinks that this kind of ignorant arrogance is very problematic, at least your life will be a lot less fun.

Of course, Gao Feiyang is not trying to change anything. He just wants to see if this final opponent is scheming, or an undercover agent of the God of Wealth Club, or superluck. No matter what, although this cold girl is arrogant, her scheming is very simple.

No matter what Meng Binglan's ability was, Gao Feiyang decided to go all out and never give her a chance to play any tricks. It's not uncommon for a boat to capsize in the gutter! Now Gao Feiyang is not worried about Meng Binglan, he is just thinking about what will happen after winning the championship.

The God of Wealth will really not be joking, the old man Wu Song has already gone to the letter, thinking that Wu Song's old spicy and alone will be no problem. All that's left is the long wind and the instant blush. Gao Feiyang also issued a warning letter to both of them, but whether the two of them could handle this matter correctly, Gao Feiyang was very uncertain.

It's okay to say that it's thousands of miles of Changfeng and the East China Sea Alliance, Gao Feiyang really has a headache. Don't look at his majesty when he competes, but in a group battle, two masters of this level of light are enough to contain Gao Feiyang, and even it is very likely that Gao Feiyang will run all over the ground. This is where individual power is incomparable to group power. No matter how against the sky, it can only be relative.

Thinking of this, some of the pride in Gao Feiyang's heart disappeared without a trace. Whether it's God or God, there are problems that can't be solved. "Maybe the Yuan Infant who was suddenly promoted by himself will be able to ignore the power of all groups!" Such a thought suddenly flashed through Gao Feiyang's mind. However, this can only be a delusion! Just look at the top NPCs such as Mrs. Miaoyi and Li Yingqiong, who are just Yuan Babies, you know how difficult it is to form Yuan Babies.

After getting the reputation of being the first in decency, climb high and shout, and the responders gather. Organize forces, conquer the east and west, and finally establish a big country. Everywhere the eye looks, no one dares to disobey his will. Gao Feiyang thought of the famous saying of the scoundrel surnamed Liu in history: The big husband should be like this. Unfortunately, such a husband may be happy, but he will never be happy. This is not what Gao Feiyang is after. In this world where there is no future in sight, the most important thing is to grasp every second and make yourself happy.

In the ancient pavilion, Gao Feiyang and Meng Binglan were relatively speechless. Meng Binglan was full of anger, but Gao Feiyang was full of cranky thoughts. The time of a stick of incense passes in a blink of an eye. When Mrs. Miao Yi reappeared, Gao Feiyang and Meng Binglan both stood up to greet each other.

Mrs. Miaoyi glanced at the two of them, and said, "You can start ......"

Haoyue was in the air, Gao Feiyang arched his hand at Meng Binglan, without saying a word, the sword trick moved, and the platinum sword rainbow **** came out of the air, and the water-colored sword light quietly followed. Meng Binglan's face was cold, and the Great Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword in his hand shook, and in the humming sword roar, the purple sword light flourished, and the purple light suddenly burst into a radius of a hundred zhang. At the same time, the three major techniques attached to the Great Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword, such as the Heavenly Demon Howling Soul, the Heavenly Demon Shadow, and the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword Array, were stimulated at the same time.

With the input of mana, the piece of black jade pendant tied to the chest on Meng Binglan's waist suddenly poured out like a sea of pure mana, which could stimulate the three magic techniques on the Great Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword together.

And at this time, the vast and incomparable sword rainbow of the Thunder Divine Light Sword had already broken through the air, and the purple light of the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword was shattered under such a vast sword rainbow, like a huge amethyst exploded with a bang, and in the countless purple lights, the Thunder Divine Light Sword slashed again, and the sword blade pointed directly at the purple light Meng Binglan. Under the platinum sword rainbow, Meng Binglan quietly shattered into tens of millions of pieces of purple light without any resistance.

Heavenly demons turn into shadows, and when you practice to the highest level, you can incarnate tens of millions at will, and in the changing light and shadow, you can do whatever you want. "It's a pity that this Heavenly Demon Transformation Shadow is only a magic trick attached to the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword, and it can't be upgraded and cultivated. Otherwise, it's almost immortal! Meng Binglan didn't know when he had retreated to a hundred feet away, and sighed in his heart with a little regret.

Gao Feiyang had already seen through the Sky Eye that the figure standing still was an illusion, but the Heavenly Demon Shadow was so wonderful, it was easy to see through the phantom, but it was a fantasy to capture the real body. The Heavenly Demon Shadow is indeed very wonderful, there is no warning between the virtual and the real, although the blade of the sword is sharp, the true body of Meng Binglan who can't be cut is also useless.

......A high-pitched and shrill whistling sound was like a sharp cone, and it suddenly penetrated into Gao Feiyang's brain. The voice came suddenly, without any warning. Gao Feiyang's mind was blank, and all consciousness seemed to freeze in an instant. Although the resistance was extremely high, in the face of the strange attack of the Heavenly Demon Howling Soul, Gao Feiyang was still hit on the spot.

Meng Binglan saw the fluttering wings soaring in a posture that was walking alone, and the twin swords he was controlling were also scattered at the same time, and he was overjoyed, knowing that it was the Heavenly Demon Howling Soul that played a role. When this Heavenly Demon Howling Soul was activated, it was silent and secretive, making it impossible to guard against. Every time Meng Binglan makes a move, he will not fail. The disadvantage is that the effect varies depending on the opponent's resistance equipment technique, and the time cannot be accurately measured. And once you attack, the opponent will be awakened.

What Meng Binglan is most afraid of now is how resistant he is to travel alone, and he doesn't know how much time he will leave for himself.

Meng Binglan knew that he must not hesitate, and the only way to deal with the lonely journey was to fight to the death. Otherwise, when the time comes for the heavenly demons to turn into shadows, they will become lambs to the slaughter, and there will be no chance of victory. In the rotation of his mind, Meng Binglan did not dare to hesitate, pinched seventeen magic formulas in front of his chest with both hands, and recited in a low voice: "The most respectful and victorious, he is at ease......"

In the low and solemn sound of the spell, with Meng Binglan as the center, the ninety-nine eighty-one huge purple sword light condensed into a bewitching flower. The sword flowers formed by the purple sword light revolved more and more rapidly around Meng Binglan, and the sword light became more and more vigorous, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was already occupied by the rapidly rotating purple sword light. As the sword light turned, there were countless low and strange whimperings, like a resentful woman crying and like a roar of the wind. There was a strange fragrance wafting through the air. This aroma is like orchid and musk, mellow but not strong, and the aftertaste is long, which can make the smeller want to be intoxicated.

In just a few words, Meng Binglan had already completed the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword Formation, and the magic trick in his hand pointed at Gao Feiyang, who was standing stiffly in the distance, and the moment the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword Formation was about to be triggered, he saw Gao Fei, who had been half-hanging his head, raised his head, and showed a gentle smile to Meng Binglan At the same time, a Thunder Divine Light Sword had broken through the air.

Meng Binglan didn't think about it, and with a finger of the magic trick, a huge purple sword flower that was spinning instantly appeared on Gao Feiyang's body, and eighty-one sword lights **** at Gao Feiyang at the same time. The Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Sword Array is wonderful, and once it is cast, there is not the slightest chance to dodge.

Gao Feiyang tucked away his elegant platinum wings and wrapped himself tightly in them. The Thunder Divine Light Sword that broke through the air on the other side was also swallowed at the same moment, and with each swallow, Meng Binglan's defense broke through a layer. Under the invincible Thunder Divine Light Sword, all of Meng Binglan's defenses were like mud and paper paste, shattered into ashes one after another. The shining platinum sword rainbow penetrated into the chest and slashed Meng Binglan into a blood mist.

When Meng Binglan turned away, he looked at the blooming purple sword flower with regret, if he could hold on for a few seconds, maybe the ending would be very different.

(End of chapter)