Chapter 153: The Doctrine of Maxima

The most tragic thing in life is not to lose, but to gain after loss, and then lose again!

Tian Buyi, Su Ru, Shui Yue, Cangsong Daoren, including Zeng Shuchang and others, have an extremely deep relationship with Wan Jianyi, and the death of Wan Jianyi in the past is an indelible pain in their hearts.

A letter from Ming Xiaoyang revealed the truth about Wan Jianyi's death in the past, it turned out that Wan Jianyi did not die, but lived in seclusion for a hundred years.

finally found it again, but once again watched him die in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Tian Buyi and others were grief-stricken, and old tears were rampant.

Cangsong Daoren couldn't even hold his immortal sword for a while, and he was so desperate that he seemed to want to stop on the spot!

Rumble!

An earth-shattering bang rang out.

The body of the demon god completely burst open, and the entire Tongtian Peak trembled endlessly, and countless huge mountain rocks rolled down from the mountain range.

Many masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons who couldn't dodge died on the spot under this wave of impact.

In the demons of the Demon Dao, many timid demons saw the demon god burst, and their hearts were cold, and they subconsciously wanted to escape.

The mirror is missing, the ghost king, the generation of the poison god, one by one, their eyes change, and between looking at each other, each other's eyes show a bit of scrutiny.

Seven Nights, is it really so easy to die?

"Seven Nights!" Yan Chixia's family and others snatched out of the Yuqing Palace, Yan Hongye saw the demon god explode, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously shouted.

A pair of beautiful eyes quickly filled with tears.

Although everything that happened during this period of time had already made her understand that there was no result between them.

But when he really saw that the other party's life and death were unknown, Yan Hongye's heart still felt an irrepressible faint pain.

"Little slut, you give me your life." Yan Hongye's shout echoed in the righteous path coalition army, and it immediately awakened the consciousness of countless people.

Cangsong Dao people must tremble even more, grab the fairy sword, the human sword is one, the secret sword of Qingyunmen Royal Thunder True Recipe came out of his hand, and a sword slashed down towards Yan Hongye.

"The Seven Nights Demon Lord killed my Senior Brother Wan, and I want his woman to pay for his life!"

Under the anger, Cangsong Daoren, who regarded Wan Jianyi as the only spiritual pillar in his life, did not consider what it meant to make a move on Yan Hongye.

Even, whether you can kill the other party or not is a question!

"Presumptuous!" Sensing the attack of thunder, Yan Hongye came back to her senses in an instant, her beautiful eyes were lightly picked, and she commented disdainfully.

Before the words fell, the phoenix feather arrow tied to Hao's wrist turned into a sky-high fire phoenix and flew away, catching up with the divine sword of the Cangsong Daoist and the true trick of the thunder.

The thunder and lightning summoned by the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique came into direct contact with the sky-high fire phoenix transformed by Yan Hongye Feng's feather arrow.

The infinite thunder was completely torn apart on the spot, and there was no longer a single thing, and the fire phoenix even took advantage of the situation to attack the people of Cangsong Dao.

When he came to the Cangsong Dao people, the fire phoenix was restored, and once again turned into a short crossbow arrow, which shot into the chest of the Cangsong Dao people.

Cangsong Daoren, who was still angry just now, turned pale, and his body retreated violently, and he was caught by Tian Buyi.

"Senior Brother Cangsong, don't be impulsive." Tian Buyi and Cangsong Daoren, because of the matter of Wan Jianyi, the relationship has eased.

For the sake of Cangsong Dao's connection, to make sure that he is not in a big problem, Tian Buyi is humane to Cangsong Dao, "Senior Brother Wan's matter, I can't blame Miss Yan." ”

Cangsong Daoren listened to Tian Buyi's persuasion, and also regained some senses, and said in an extremely cold voice: "It was the little devil Qiye who killed Senior Brother Wan, and it was these demons. ”

"I want to kill all the demons and avenge Senior Brother Wan!"

Before the words fell, the Cangsong Dao people dragged their injured bodies and killed the demon army.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……

At this time, the demon god transformed by Ming Xiaoyang's demonic qi also completely dissipated, and the almost boundless demonic qi was all restrained.

In the incredulous gaze of countless people, a figure appeared in the square that they could not forget.

Dressed in a white power suit, handsome and extraordinary, with slightly curly long hair shoulder-length, his right hand clutched a restored Fang Tian painting halberd, and the other hand pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Except that his face was a little pale, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Ming Xiaoyang's sharp sword-like eyes swept away, looking at the righteous path people opposite, and under his control, the demonic qi turned into two palms, and there was a burst of crisp applause.

"Moved, it really moved Ben Shengjun!" Ming Xiaoyang said with emotion, "I can't imagine that the righteous path, which has always been known for its intrigue, still has such sincere feelings. ”

"To be honest, this Holy Monarch is a little envious!"

"You're not dead yet?" Dao Xuan Zhenren saw Ming Xiaoyang appear again, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he gritted his teeth.

Ming Xiaoyang said with a smile: "If this Holy Monarch would die so easily, that would be a big joke." ”

"The power of the Zhuxian Sword Array is really extraordinary, how many abilities Dao Xuan Zhenren has, let's take them all out!"

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, you give me your life!"

Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang appeared again, the hatred in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and only the entire enemy who killed his senior brother Wan was left in his eyes.

The human sword merged and turned into a sharp lightning, and everywhere it went, even the disciples were forced to retreat.

There is Bole in the world, and then there is Maxima, and Maxima often has Bole, but it is not often.

Longshou Peak is among the seven veins of Qingyunmen, and has always been known for its many disciples, and in the past, the Cangsong Dao people were outstanding in Longshou Peak, although they were outstanding, but they did not hope to ascend to the first throne.

It wasn't until he met Wan Jianyi that Wan Jianyi's care as his father and brother made him really rise, so in the eyes of Cangsong Dao people, his life did not belong to himself, but to his senior brother Wan.

Wan Jian died in front of him again, which completely destroyed the only pillar in the hearts of Cangsong Dao people, completely ignoring the terrible gap between himself and the other party, and killed Ming Xiaoyang with his sword.

is bound to kill Ming Xiaoyang with his own hands and avenge his senior brother Wan!

Boom!

Facing the surging Cangsong Dao people, Ming Xiaoyang held his forehead with his hand and sighed: "It's really a pity." ”

"Why do some people always like to think of Ben Shengjun as a soft persimmon? If you want to take revenge, this holy monarch fully supports it, but he doesn't weigh his own catties first! ”

Before the words fell, the night sword that had been hanging from his waist jumped out of its scabbard, and the extremely sharp blade turned into a sword light that covered the sky and the sun.

If it is said that the anger of the Cangsong Dao people attacked, it was the most terrible lightning, and thunder and lightning continued to flicker around him; The sword of Ming Xiaoyang is the dazzling and gorgeous sun.

No matter how terrifying lightning is, it is impossible to compare it with the sun and the moon.

On the heavenly dome, Dao Xuan Zhenren held the Zhuxian Sword tightly, and one after another colorful qi swords continued to emerge, and the infinitely powerful Zhuxian Sword Array was about to be launched again.

In his majestic and wise eyes, Ming Xiaoyang's sword was reflected. Subconsciously, Dao Xuanzhen's body shook slightly, and he wanted to make a move, but he finally stopped and didn't make a move!

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