A night of begonias, a night of begonias, a woman who was once loved by death and made a love bet.

In order to prove that he has surpassed the god of death, the master of Taixue, who has inherited part of the power of the god of death, will naturally not forget her, however, the master of the Taixue is not the god of death after all, he has a decisive difference with the god of death, which comes from their attitude towards the night begonia. At the beginning, the Grim Reaper had made a love bet with a night begonia, and the final result of the two was that the Taixue Master left a way back for himself, just like when the Grim Reaper wrote the age of the dead country, it was an infinite possibility.

The Son of God was born into the world, and the unfathomable power of the unfathomable power suddenly turbulent the heavens and the earth, the five hells trembled, and the gate of the dead country was about to be completely unbalanced.

At this moment, Su Huanzhen and Chiba Legend and other righteous path masters arrived, and at the moment when the gate of the Dead Country opened, Su Huanzhen took the opportunity to take down the holy image on the gate of the Dead Country, and then the Chiba Legend was quick to move the evil holy weapon into the door, but there were still five figures quickly rushing out of the door.

Immediately, after the five of them met with Su Huanzhen, Chiba Legend, Desert Sword Absolute Dust and others, two of them were killed on the spot, but the remaining three disappeared into the night sky like meteors.

In the world sealing knife, Dao Wuji was taking care of a night of begonias, and suddenly, the shadow of the god of death echoed, and the people of the dead country who escaped from the moment of breaking the seal sealed the soul seal and the chaotic god strategy appeared in the world sealing knife.

The midwife and the maid hugged each other, trembling, the son of God in her arms seemed to feel something, and the originally loud cry was extinguished in an instant.

Just when the two of them in the dead country approached the midwife step by step, the tall figure of Dao Wuji appeared: "You can enter the world silently and seal the knife, you are not ordinary masters." ”

The two of them were silent, and shouted in unison: "Kill!" The strange death body began the battle for the son of God.

The sickle swirled, the figure was flickering, the two masters from the dead country demanded the life-seeking sickle with a serial killing style, the knife Wuji returned to protect the body with both palms, and did not come out of the knife, but the true qi of the body flowed, blocking the two in a row, and the sword was vigorous, and it did not fall into the wind at all, however, at this moment, the third person unexpectedly appeared.

The dazzling yellow light sickle swept by, his body was weird, his teeth were grinning, and his silver face was weird, it was the most cunning Yama Ancestor, I saw him move his body, and it was only a blink of an eye to reach the place where the midwife was.

Dao Wuji felt that the figure of the Yama Ancestor was approaching the midwife, and said secretly, "It's not good!"

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Yama Wangzu was so proud that his hand touched the body of the Son of God, and a flying sword fell from the sky, and then blocked Yama Ancestor.

In an instant, the figure of the fragrant white lotus was already close in front of him, floating and moving slightly, but Wen Su really said indifferently: "You want to take the opportunity to rob people, but Su refuses." The words fell, and then the sword came out of his hand, and a fierce sword intent immediately rose to the sky.

"It's true. Seeing the visitor, Dao Wuji finally put his mind at ease.

At this moment, the Soul Seal snorted coldly in his mouth, and then the double sickles in his hand turned, and while Dao Wuji was distracted, the sharp and strange edge slammed into the back of his heart.

It was another sharp sword to block the pass, and the divine soldiers attacked, and then a sneak attack, but it was the legend of Chiba, the son of the sun of the Japanese blind clan, who was also present.

"I'm not going to let Su really specialize in beauty. ”

The words that do not admit defeat, and the face that is the same as Su Huanzhen, the sky is out of the sheath, and the edge is unstoppable.

The scythe of chaos was carried on his shoulder, and he smiled weirdly: "It's just three against three, it's really interesting." ”

Dao Wuji's heart relaxed, and he immediately waved his palm, and said proudly in his mouth: "Come on!"

Su really waved it, the sword qi shot out, and then followed with a palm, opening the battle, and the legend of Chiba shot at the same time, the three masters of the Bitter Realm Shenzhou, against the strong of the Dead Country.

The world's decisive battle with the sword, the duel between the bitter realm and the dead country, the competition between humans and the Wei tribe, although they have their own merits, but they also have their own advantages, the light and shadow are swept away, the sword is light, and the two parties start a desperate fight for the belonging of the son of God.

Suddenly, the shadow of a meteor crossed the battlefield and rushed quickly towards the midwife, the son of God in her arms.

"Wait, the belonging of the son of God today is me!" Just when the meteor flying shadow approached the son of God, another palm qi from outside the sky broke through the air, and with a bang, it shook away the figure of the streamer galloping, and suddenly, a huge coercion, with the power of the immortal gods, came into the world.

The moment the feet touched the earth, even the earth could hardly withstand the power of the immortal gods, and in an instant, the dust flew up, setting off a violent wave of qi, and instantly dispersed the chaotic battlefield.

"Is it him?!"

Su Huanzhen and Chiba Legend couldn't help but be surprised, "Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Jun, I didn't expect that even he was dragged in by the competition for the Son of God. ”

The plan to steal the son of God fell through, and Sirius couldn't help but show his form, and at that moment, Lone Star attacked, and then a strong blow, and the Grim Reaper reappeared in the world.

"Death Order!"

The lone star crossed, the Grim Reaper raged, and the scythe gathered energy in the gallop, and flew straight to Cheng.

However, Cheng Fei, who had slowly held the son of God in the hands of his wife, didn't care at all, and a sharp blow struck, forcing him three feet in front of him, and he was blocked by an invisible wall of qi, and the moment it exploded, the mountains and rivers shook.

"This ........... How is that possible?!"

Shocked and unbelievable, Sirius couldn't help but lose his mind on the spot.

Everyone was also shocked, but Cheng Fei said indifferently: "Son of God, I will take him away." The figure that slowly dissipated, the terrifying strength, no one dared to step forward to stop it..............

At the same time, in a mysterious valley, there are peach blossoms all over the place, and the fragrance of the flowers is slightly drunk, reflecting a piece of peach.

In the depths of the valley, a stone statue of a woman of human height stands quietly, and the style of clothing of the stone statue is different from that of the land of suffering, which is obviously exotic.

The stone statue has delicate facial features and is lifelike, as if it were not a stone statue carved by human hands at all, but the incarnation of an exotic woman.

At this time, a handsome man in a white robe, with a crown of hair tied on his head, and a heroic aura between his eyebrows, was looking at the stone statue stupidly. His gaze at this female stone statue contained complex emotions such as heat, affection, pain, and unwillingness, as if this stone statue was not a stone statue, but his lover.

The woman's stone statue has a graceful figure, delicate facial features, and in the corner of her eyes, there is a stone tear, as if it is about to drip down, just like a woman crying for her lover.

Then, he took the stone statue into his arms, looked at the delicate face of the stone statue, closed his eyes slightly, and then gently leaned over and kissed the tears in the corners of the stone statuette's eyes. After parting, he looked at the stone statue woman stupidly, and called softly in his mouth: "Xiang Ling, Xiang Ling..........."

The voice is gentle, as if he is calling for his lover, as if this stone statue is his lover. It's just that his face showed a painful and unwilling look again, looking at the face of the stone statue woman, it quickly transformed into tenderness and infatuation.

"When there is poverty at the ends of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. ”

Stroking the face of the stone statue woman, the man's demeanor was gentle, and then it changed to a kind of arrogance, a kind of firmness: "Hahahahahaha...... Xiangling, I will definitely save you, I will definitely save you!"

"No matter how far you go to the ends of the earth and spend my whole life, I will definitely find a way to break the stone seal for you!"

"Nanfeng does not compete, will never let you turn into this stubborn stone forever, Nanfeng does not compete to save you!"

In the end, the man named Nanfeng Bujing already showed a little madness.

The laughter stopped, and the valley returned to its former tranquility, and the breeze blew, and the peach petals, a symbol of affection, fell, and brushed the shoulders of the south wind.

He let go of the stone statue and turned and walked out of the depths of the valley, in another clearing in the valley, a place surrounded by peach trees.

"Tianxiang, give it to me!"

At this time, Nanfeng Bujing suddenly condensed the inner element, and the seal method in his hand changed rapidly, and then slapped his palm violently on the ground.

"Boom ..........."

All of a sudden, the whole valley shook like a dragon turning over.

And at this time, the ground that was bombarded by Nanfeng Bujing's palm just now slowly rose from the bottom of a huge copper pillar, obviously, this is the heavenly fragrance in Nanfeng Bujing's mouth.

The heavenly incense rises, and when it reaches a height parallel to the south wind, it stops rising.

"Bang!"

The south wind does not compete and does not change color, and the majestic internal strength is contained in the palm, and a palm slaps on the copper pillar Tianxiang, leaving a clearly visible palm print.

At this time, Tongzhu Tianxiang seemed to be helped, and suddenly jumped up again.

"Hahaha! After today, within the six out of the mist, Tianxiang is the proof, the south wind does not compete, and it will definitely save Xiangling!"

"I will search all over the ends of the earth, find a way to break the stone seal, if I can't fulfill my wish one day, the fragrance of heaven will be higher. ”

Nanfeng Bujing looked at Tianxiang and muttered to himself, and as he spoke, he raised his hand and held it in the void, and a strange blade appeared in his hand.

"The blade of breaking the law?!A mage who claims to be able to break all kinds of spells in the world?heh! If you can't break the stone seal of Xiangling, what's the use of leaving you in the world?"

As he spoke, Nanfeng waved his hand without competing, and the blade of breaking the law was immediately inserted into the heavenly incense. Immediately, he looked up, pointed to the sky, his expression was calm, and his tone was arrogant:

"God! Listen well! This heavenly incense rises day by day, and sooner or later, it will pierce the heavenly dome! If it comes to the day when the heavenly incense breaks through the sky, I still can't fulfill my wish, and the Xiangling still can't break the stone seal! That day, I will want this heavenly incense to lie down! I, the south wind does not compete! I will build a grave for your beloved world! If there is no Xiangling in this world, what is the use of me staying?! ha............

In the end, in the valley, there was only wild laughter.

The people of the valley, the south wind does not compete, and they are already crazy!

At this moment, Nanfeng Bujing stopped laughing, he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction beyond the valley, and as far as his eyes went, he saw that the cold wind in the air was rising, rolling up the sky and flying snow, and the temperature around him was affected, and it began to drop sharply, and the flowers and plants in the valley showed signs of freezing.

"Huh?"

Nanfeng Bujing's heart shook, and he hurriedly burst out of his vigorous vitality at the moment, blocking the ice and snow flying in the sky, and preventing the escaping power from destroying the stone statue: "What kind of person, dare to come out of the six mist and scatter the wilderness?!"

"Sansheng Stone is a few amorous in front of him, and a roll of ice and snow jade is heartfelt. ”

In the wind and snow, I saw a slender figure at first glance, coming with a sword, and before anyone arrived, a Tianjiao word had already arrived: "You are the south wind in the mouth of the king, hand over the scroll of the gods." ”

Nanfeng didn't compete to hear the words, immediately raised his eyebrows, and replied in a deep voice: "Hmph! If you want the scroll of the gods, if you have the ability, just come and get it!" As he spoke, he saw him raise his hand and blast out with a palm, and the wind was blowing, absorbing all the invisible energy in his palm, which was fierce and majestic, and hit the key point in front of the person.

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, Yu Cixin praised in his mouth, and he saw his long hair flying, and his true air flowed, not dodging or dodging, and he also blasted out with a palm, and then stepped forward, not allowing the opponent to have the slightest time to return to qi.

There was a loud explosion, and the stone statue behind the south wind did not compete for the protective body, and he resisted the aftermath of the palm, and suddenly vomited vermilion.

Yu Cixin is willing to try the depth of the cultivation of the south wind, between the raised hands, the cold front suddenly appeared, it was actually pouring snow out of the sheath, sharp sword momentum, domineering, between the vertical and horizontal, carrying the power of a thousand jun, shaking the world.

The strong enemy pressed the realm, the sword swept like a raging storm, the south wind was not injured in front, at this moment should be recruited against the enemy, feeling the pressure, the enemy in front of him has a deep foundation, and he must protect the deep stone statue, so that he is congenitally restrained, and the battle situation is becoming more and more urgent, as if he has been defeated.

While dismantling the tricks with Yu Cixin, while his mind turned, Nanfeng did not compete to think, he had to transfer the battlefield, otherwise he would shrink his hands and feet, and many powerful moves could not be used against the enemy, which was really a great disadvantage to himself.

"Damn, if I don't slay you here today, won't the world underestimate what I can do? ”

While provocative, Nanfeng did not compete while quietly shifting the battlefield and moving slowly. After a moment of fierce fighting, Nanfeng Bujing finally transferred out of the range where the stone statue was located, and then his true qi soared, and his own momentum exploded, shaking the Eight Desolations.

The wind is strong, the tornado is amulate, the south wind does not compete with the true yuan Yunhua, the armor and the martial arts are transported out of the scroll of the gods, and the wind and clouds change color when they land, and the momentum climbs, which makes people chill.

"Oh~~ Armor Martial Arts?"

Yu Ci was surprised, and he actually sensed that he was suppressed by the Divine Scroll, but it was the True Yuan Movement, and the True Qi of the Scroll of Life rushed out, and then the pressure that suppressed his own movement and mind disappeared.

"The Scene of Divine Change!"

With a loud shout, the south wind does not compete to gain the upper hand, and the second type of the scroll of the martial arts and gods of the armor and martial arts, carrying the power of heaven and earth, rolling the changes of wind and thunder, forming a huge whirlpool, and slamming straight into the heart of the jade speech.

"Good time!"

Yu Cixin raised his palm with one palm, and with the slow rise of his palm, the true yuan also became more and more boiling, and a strong and powerful true yuan instantly gathered between the palms, and in an instant, the wind and clouds rolled, and the scroll of the armor and martial arts was cracked, and a trace of strange light bloomed in the wind.

"The Waves of the Rippling Universe!"

The second form of the Armor Martial Arts Scroll, the second style of the Armor Martial Arts Scripture God Scroll, is a martial arts move of the same origin and root, but today it has to be won or lost.

With a loud bang, Nanfeng Bujing retreated in defeat, and just when the dust settled and the smoke and dust dispersed, Nanfeng Bujing's pupils suddenly grew, and his incredible expression froze on his face.

"Hand over the scroll of the gods. ”

Yu Cixin spoke coldly, and the Dumping Snow Sword was coldly placed on the stone statue, "Otherwise, as long as I use a light force now, this stone statue will be shattered." ”

"Damn, here you go. ”

Nanfeng did not compete and clenched his hands into fists, a trace of blood flowed out of his palm, if his skills were not as good as others, he would be killed at most if he was defeated, and the scroll of the gods would never be handed over to the person in front of him who did not know the origin, but now, ...... When he raised his hand, a book was already in his hand, and he immediately threw it at Yu Cixin.

"Hah!"

After receiving the scroll of the gods, Yu Cixin immediately returned the sword to the sheath, chuckled, and said: "Nanfeng is not competing, you are very good, thank you for taking care of my sister all the time." ”

"What?!"

Nanfeng didn't compete when he heard this, and couldn't help but look stunned, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Sister?!"

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