Chapter 288: Fingering Moon Demon God

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Zhou Yi carried the gourd filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine, frowned slightly, and asked, "Huh?" This wine ...... What does this mean? ”

"Nothing else." The young man on the tree laughed, waved his hand and said, "It's just that good wine still needs to be drunk together to understand the taste." I see that my brother is pleasing to the eye, so I will ask you to make half a pot, and give you a suggestion by the way. ”

"Oh? What is the suggestion? ”

"Brother Tai's swordsmanship comes from Middle Earth, based on the swordsmanship of the Wudang School, and the inheritance of the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa and the peerless sword Yan Fei can be described as a top swordsmanship expert in the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity that ......"?? The young man on the tree looked at Zhou Yi and said with a smile: "Your sword is wrong!" ”

Shhh

As soon as the young man in the tree spoke, the temperature in the forest dropped sharply by several degrees.

Today's Qianbei is not drunk, although he has some notoriety in the rivers and lakes, but no one has ever doubted Zhou Yi's martial arts. Especially in swordsmanship, since the Battle of Suzhou, no one has doubted the question of who is the number one swordsman in the Central Plains. But now the man in front of him pointed out that Zhou Yi's swordsmanship was wrong, but he couldn't help but make Zhou Yi's face sink.

"Oh? Then I don't know what this brother has to teach? Zhou Yi's hand slowly climbed up to the hilt of Butterfly Love's sword, and said coldly.

"It seems that Brother Tai doesn't believe in what he says! .......The young man on the tree smiled again, and suddenly a carp stiffened, and in the blink of an eye, his figure fluttered down and landed steadily in front of Zhou Yi.

"If Brother Tai really doesn't believe it, then even if I don't want to, I have to take advantage of the three-foot Qingfeng in my hand to ask you for advice."

The young man said as he brought his left hand in front of him.

The next moment, the sword light appeared, like the condensation of the river and the sea, and it was closed as soon as it danced, and finally turned into a disorderly posture, pointing obliquely in front of Zhou Yi.

"Please!"

?Please! Make a move, please!

The young man in front of him put on a generous posture of letting Jun move in at will, as if he didn't care about how Zhou Yi responded, but no matter from his eyes or expression, Zhou Yi couldn't find the slightest bit of neglect and contempt, but only showed a reckless sincerity and confidence.

"This sword is called the Battle Soul, it is the sword of the Dongying Sword Saint Liu Sheng Wuji back then, and I am the god who has no thoughts and is not the master for the time being, and I hope not to fall into the prestige of the Sword Saint!"

With the gods without thinking, Zhou Yi's gaze gradually fell on the battle spirit in his hand. I saw that this divine weapon was about four feet long, which was the style of the extremely traditional Dongying sword, with a restrained brilliance, and it seemed that there was not much difference between it and an ordinary blade, but Zhou Yi relied on the Nine Heavens Spiritual Sense to probe out, but found that there was a lot of truth hidden in this sword, and it was by no means as simple as it looked.

"Butterfly Love Flower!"

Zhou Yi nodded, and in the next moment, the butterfly love flower in the sheath jumped suddenly, and suddenly turned into a shocking rainbow lightning, which was very ruthless and went straight to the neck of the gods! Just from the subtlety of this sword's position, it is enough to be called wonderful, and this sword Zhou Yi alone can be called the name of a kendo master.

"Zheng!"

At the moment when Zhou Yi made the first move, the battle soul in the hands of the gods and goddesses who should have been exhausted suddenly burst into a dragon groan, like a salted fish being reborn, and with a flick of it, it drew an incredible and wonderful arc, and suddenly plunged into Zhou Yi's sword momentum at an unbelievable angle!

"Bell-!"

Suddenly, a series of sounds of gold and iron resonated, followed by a roar like a balloon bursting.

All this happened in an instant, and before he even had time to change the color of his face, Zhou Yi was shocked to find that his powerful sword was so vulnerable, and it had already collapsed in just one sword.

"It's ....... Be? ”

Defeated, Zhou Yi quickly retreated, and hurriedly opened a distance of several zhang from the gods Wunian, and an unprecedented sense of frustration arose: his sword move was actually broken in a completely unknown situation?

"Do you feel it?" The gods Wunian slowly put his sword into the sheath and looked at Zhou Yi with a smile on his face.

"What do you feel?" Zhou Yi frowned, and looked at the gods in front of him with a solemn expression, Wu Nian, and the divine weapon in his hand, the battle spirit!

"The Xianmen Sword Technique is indeed a peerless sword move that is unparalleled in the world, but don't you think it's a mistake in your hands?" The gods walked forward slowly, their tone was steady, their expressions were indifferent, and it was difficult for others to feel that these two people were still facing each other.

"Wrong?"

"In terms of the power of the Immortal Gate alone, it can be said that there is no other in the world, but if this immortal trick only leaves the power of this almost shattered void, is it a bit unworthy of the name?" The gods smiled and said: "Including all your existing swordsmanship has been affected by this, and gradually embarked on the path of defeating the enemy with force, although relying on the extraordinary cultivation of your "Nine Heavens True Scripture", you can still dominate the world, but if you fail to fulfill the magic of the world's first swordsmanship in the world, it is really a big regret in life!" ”

"What's more, what would you do if you were to encounter an adversary whose internal strength was even farther than you? I'm afraid you've already learned about this situation! ”

Looking at the eyes of the gods with no thoughts and hidden meanings, Zhou Yi immediately exclaimed: "Do you know the Great Demon God? ”

The gods smiled slightly, turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

"If you want to know about the Great Demon God, just come with me!"

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Night.

There was a thunderclap, the wind swept the clouds, and the black clouds on the horizon rolled, and there was a killing intent.

Renya slowly followed behind the three masters of the source of the Tao, and when she looked up, the distant scenery was only hazy, and the four fields were silent, only the rapid wind and thunder all over the sky.

A bolt of lightning burst through the sky, and suddenly the light was magnificent, illuminating the way ahead of the two, and Renya looked at it, only to find that a towering, dark and cold strange tower appeared in front of him.

I saw that on the tower, I don't know when a black gas has risen, as thick as black ink, surging endlessly.

Walking to the front of the tower, the three masters suddenly stopped, turned around, and said coldly to Renya: "It's here!" ”

Ren Ya settled down and asked, "The person who wants to see me is inside?" ”

"Yes!"

"He's your master? What kind of person is he? ”

“.......”

"Okay!" Looking at Yuan Qiudao's unspeakable expression, Renya shook her head slightly and said, "You also have your own troubles, so I won't embarrass you!" With that, he turned around and walked towards the tower.

Suddenly, before Renya took two steps, Yuan Qiudao behind him shouted to Renya and said loudly.

"I can only tell you that the one in the tower is a unique peerless powerhouse in the world, and for him, you had better choose to obey!" (To be continued.) )