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"What about the Holy Monarch?" Jing Wuyuan found out that he and the others were actually taken to the legendary City of No Tears, and he was shocked and searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the Seven Nights Holy Monarch that he had brought with him.

"Saint Monarch, where is Saint Monarch?" Jin Bei'er's face was pale, and her eyes swept away, searching for her man.

On the other side, when the righteous people came to this legendary place, their faces were also unswerving, but there was no trace of Su Tianxin.

For a while, the two sides of the righteous and demonic sides, who were originally tense and might have to fight to the death as soon as they met, actually temporarily put aside their grievances with each other and searched for the whereabouts of their respective leaders.

"They're there!"

I don't know how long it has been, but a clear drink sounds.

Someone finally discovered the figure of Ming Xiaoyang and Su Tianxin.

Lu Xueqi, a disciple of Xiaozhufeng of Qingyunmen, was dressed in white, elegant and dusty, compared to the peerless fairy Su Tianxin, he was a little less refined, but a little more cold, his jade hand held the Tianya Divine Sword, and a snow-white jade finger poked out, pointing straight into the distance.

The two righteous and demonic people around all looked at Lu Xueqi's fingers, and immediately saw that in the distance, on a tall building, at least a head taller than the others, there were two figures standing proudly.

On the one hand, it is elegant and refined, as if it is a peerless fairy who should not have come to this filthy world at all; One, handsome and extraordinary, the world-shattering demon lord overflowing with boundless black demonic energy around his body.

At first glance, each other's breaths are fundamentally opposed, but they are unexpectedly harmonious, which only makes people wonder if this is a pair made in heaven.

However, in the eyes of the others around him, he didn't even have the courage to approach.

Just because of these two, one is the Demon Dao Saint Monarch and the other is the Righteous Dao Strange Man, even if they don't enter the legendary Heavenly Pass, I'm afraid that each other's cultivation is almost the same.

Approaching rashly, even if it is a Daoxuan Zhenren, Yan Chixia's generation, I am afraid that there is a possibility of dying under the aftermath of their fight.

"It is really an honor for this Holy Monarch to be able to fight with the legendary peerless fairy Su Tianxin." Ming Xiaoyang held the Heavenly Emperor War Halberd in one hand, and the Zhuxian Sword in the other, completely indifferent to what a terrifying existence was standing in front of him, and smiled softly.

Su Tianxin said gently: "If you are defeated, then give up the demon world, block the demon palace from now on, and not go out a step, how about it?" ”

"Okay!" In the face of Su Tianxin's threat, Ming Xiaoyang agreed very simply, without the slightest concern, "Anyway, the Demon Palace World has been opened up into a semi-independent small world by this Holy Monarch, if the Tianxin Fairy can really defeat this Holy Monarch, what if this Holy Monarch should be a turtle with a retracted head?" ”

"But this Holy Monarch is really a little worried!" As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang's handsome face once again showed a distressed look.

"Worried about what?" Su Tianxin asked curiously.

Ming Xiaoyang sighed: "I'm worried that after defeating you, I will be able to kill you." To be honest, Ben Sage doesn't like to kill. ”

"Especially, it's still someone like you who kills infatuated people!"

In the end, in Ming Xiaoyang's tone, a trace of heartfelt depression emerged.

What does that mean?

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, calling Su Tianxin an infatuated person, countless people present couldn't help but have strong doubts in their hearts.

I don't understand what this frivolous but very deep demon lord is talking about.

Su Tianxin, who bore the brunt of the attack, changed his expression slightly on Yurong, and said astringently: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"What do you mean?" Ming Xiaoyang smiled, "Tianxin Fairy really doesn't understand?" If you don't understand, it's a shame. ”

Boom!

Just when Ming Xiaoyang was talking to Su Tianxin, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand had already turned into a dazzling rainbow, and the sharp energy condensed, forming a dazzling rainbow light, slashing towards Su Tianxin.

Click!

How terrible is it for a master in the late stage of Shenyuan to exert his full strength?

For thousands of years, Tianguan has long been an unattainable myth for the two realms of righteousness and demons, and only the divine abyss is the ultimate in cultivation.

At this time, Ming Xiaoyang, a master in the late stage of Shenyuan, made a move, and the entire City Without Tears had a tendency to disintegrate under the monstrous power of his shot.

But in the city without tears, I don't know what kind of strange power it contains, even if it disintegrates, it can quickly reorganize again.

Facing the full force of a master of the same level, Su Tianxin danced the Mo Evil Sword in his hand and fought with the other party.

On the cross sword blade, one after another brilliant sword qi overflowed, eliminating all the sword qi and demonic qi that permeated from Ming Xiaoyang's body.

Clang!

The distance between the two was at least dozens of feet, but after they really shot at each other, they had already made close contact, and the blades in their hands were raised high, and they quickly fought together.

The Mo Evil Sword intersected with the Heavenly Emperor's War Halberd, bursting out with infinite sparks, permeating the City without Tears, almost turning into a monstrous sea of fire.

If it weren't for the fact that the City Without Tears had always been filled with an inexplicable fog that restored everything to its original state, it might have been enough to raze the entire City without Tears to the ground.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The crisp sound of weapons clashing continued to sound, and Ming Xiaoyang's sword halberd came out together, and the non-gold and non-jade Zhuxian sword and the terrifying Fang Tian painting halberd were slashed at least hundreds of times in an instant.

Each time, the scattered force shot up and down the entire Tearless City, causing the Tearless City to continue to decompose and reorganize.

At the same time, Su Tianxin also danced the Mo Evil Sword in his palm, using the edge of the Mo Evil Sword to fight against the Heavenly Emperor's War Halberd and the Zhu Immortal Sword.

In an instant, a high-end peak showdown in the world was completely launched.

The countless people of the righteous and demonic realms who were carried by the fog were all fascinated by the vicious battle between Ming Xiaoyang and Su Tianxin.

The aftermath of each battle, if it is not absorbed by the City of Tears, is at least enough to kill many masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons countless times.

Even Dao Xuan Zhenren, Yan Chixia, Yan Hongye and other Shenyuan masters couldn't help but feel a sense of horror when they sensed the overflowing power of their fight.

Is this kind of cultivation really attainable by human beings?

Swish!

Inexplicably, whether it was the righteous path or the demons, there was a sudden trance in front of them, and they only saw a story that happened in the city without tears a long time ago.

In this story, there is Su Tianxin, as well as the legendary Demon Lord of the Night, and even the cadre Mo Xie, which makes people feel quite confused in time and space.

Everyone saw the story that happened to the four young people, the cadre and Su Tianxin's fate, Mo Ye's infatuation with the cadre, and Mo Ye's infatuation with Mo Ye overnight.

In the crowd, following Yan Chixia's family, if it weren't for a story with Ming Xiaoyang, Nie Xiaoqian, who was inconspicuous at all, only felt that she seemed to be the Mo Xie in this story.

Witness with your own eyes Mo Xie's love for the cadre, but watch his lover turn into a resentful spirit.

That feeling of powerlessness, even after thousands of years, is still tearing her heart!

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