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No one would have imagined that this is not good-looking, and the disciples under the sect are inside the Qingyun Gate, and they have always been known for being the first seat of Dazhu Peak, which is actually so strong!

Even Yan Chixia, Dao Xuan Zhenren and other Shenyuan masters, looking at Tian Buyi's sword, couldn't help frowning.

If they go up, they must go all out to take this trick.

However, what Tian Buyi faced this time was not a strong enemy in the cultivation realm, but a resentful spirit who had suffered in the human world for more than a thousand years and had already been unfathomable in cultivation.

Clang!

In the face of Tian Buyi's infinitely powerful and invincible sword, the cadre just raised the cadre sword in his hand lightly and greeted it.

Then, in the incredulous eyes of countless people, Tian Buyi gathered the Thunder Divine Sword transformed by the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, and was actually cut off by the Cadre Sword.

The sword qi invaded and pierced Tian Buyi's chest on the spot.

Poof!

Tian Buyi's already short and fat body swelled rapidly at this moment, and the internal organs in his chest were stimulated by the sword qi of the cadre's sword, and all of them exploded.

The swollen body shrank even more rapidly, but there was no fear on that face.

On his bloodless face, his lips opened, and he slowly said the last words of his life, "Why did you come to practice all your life?" How can a man's body be timid in battle? ”

"Not easy!"

"Senior Brother Tian!"

"Master!"

"Daddy!"

In the crowd, Tian Buyi's wife Su Ru, several disciples under his disciples, his beloved daughter Tian Ling'er, and even Master Shuiyue, who had always had a bad relationship with him, all exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

On Su Ru's beautiful face, there was a strong will to die, as if she wanted to break off the spot now and die in love.

For a while, in this tearless city ruled by the sorrow of the generals, there were a few more tears.

"Kill!" The appearance of tears stung the sorrow of the spirit of the cadre even more, and he clenched the sword of the cadre and wanted to kill again.

Beneath the hood, there were even more sonorous words.

The cadre raised his sword high, and another terrifying sword aura shot out, wanting to tear all the creatures in front of him apart.

The power of this sword qi is far superior to any of Fang Cai's moves, Mo Dao Xuan Zhenren and the others are all tired, even if they are unscathed, I am afraid they will not be able to take it.

For a while, waiting for the two realms of righteousness and demons, it seemed that the only result left was to die under the sword of the resentful spirit.

The Ghost King Poison God and the others looked at each other, and then looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren and the others, and a thought couldn't help but rise in their hearts: I had no choice but to join forces!

The sword that the cadre was ready to attack was finally slashed.

The power of a sword has not yet come to the door, and it has already made many demons and disciples of the righteous path who have become unsuccessful in the Demon Dao die under the sword.

The major masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons have their own skills, and they want to gather the power of the two realms of righteousness and demons to block the sword qi of the resentful spirits.

However, the sword that killed him was not fully successful after all.

Just when the two Dao of Righteousness and Demon had already made up their minds to break the cauldron and sink the boat, a sword with a golden body and a cross blade suddenly appeared.

On the cross blade of the Mo Evil Sword, one after another sword qi surged, blocking the sword that the cadre was bound to win.

Sou!

A breeze blew, and the two masters of the righteous and demonic realms, who had already decided to join forces, couldn't help but look over with wide eyes when they didn't expect the savior to come.

I saw an elegant and refined fairy figure appear, holding the Mo Evil Sword, blocking in front of all of them.

The immortal qi that constantly overflowed around his body had a violent conflict with the cadres who had been transformed by demonic energy.

"Heavenly Heart." The resentful spirit of the hooded cadre also seemed to sense the arrival of the other party, and a gentle salutation was summoned.

Cadre, Su Tianxin, overnight, Mo Xie!

Between the four men and women who grew up together, they have been entangled in grievances, love and hate for thousands of years, and it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, who is wrong, but everyone is right.

Today, only Su Tianxin is left alive, and the sorrow of the seven generations of grievances will also come to an end in less than a year.

Su Tianxin protected the master of the two realms of righteousness and demons behind him, and looked at his beloved with sorrow, "Cadre, don't kill anymore." ”

"There should be no tears in the city without tears, and everyone who brings tears to the city without tears should be damned!" Under the hood, a hoarse roar of the cadre was heard.

Raising the sword in his hand, he wanted to cross Su Tianxin and kill again.

Even if there is only the last trace of reason left, the amorous and gentle cadre will not forget his lover so easily.

Mo Xie, Su Tianxin!

"Cadre, stop killing people." Su Tianxin blocked the way of the cadres with the Mo Evil Sword, his eyes flickered, and he said word by word, "I have been entangled with you for more than a thousand years, I can't let you continue to be so wrong!" ”

As he spoke, he used the Mo Evil Sword to display a set of delicate but subtle swordsmanship, firmly blocking the path of the cadre's progress.

The same Xuanxin authentic swordsmanship, in the hands of her founder, is more powerful than the golden light, Yan Chixia and the like, I don't know how much it is better.

For a time, the cadres couldn't move forward.

However, the accumulation of countless years, countless years of sorrow, and the resentment of the resentful spirits have long been no longer something that Su Tianxin can surrender.

No matter how exquisite Su Tianxin's swordsmanship is, under the wide opening and closing of the resentful spirit, he still broke through Su Tianxin's defense, wanting to kill all the objects that aroused his sorrow.

The momentum is like thunder, fast as lightning, and the power is even more like the sword technique of the demon god descending into the world. Facing the might of the sword, countless people are terrified.

Yan Chixia subconsciously grabbed her wife's soft pancreas, looked at her wife, and there was only a bitterness between her eyebrows, and there was a trace of happiness hidden.

You can't live together, you can die together!

Yan Hongye's cold jade hand pressed on the phoenix feather arrow on Hao's wrist, and the fatal feather arrow could be shot at any time, making a last stand.

In her beautiful eyes, a trace of regret was ejaculated.

Boom!

The sword aura of the cadre finally fell, condensing the vast and boundless power of the cadre sword, which has the potential to wipe out the two realms of righteousness and demons in the city without tears.

In an instant, everyone was already waiting for death to come.

However, the expected death was not yet forthcoming.

There was only a crisp sound in my ears!

Yan Hongye's beautiful eyes condensed, looking at the figure that appeared in front of him at some point, and couldn't help but feel a sense of peace in his heart.

No matter how strong she is, she is still a woman after all, longing for a harbor to shelter herself.

This may be an important reason why she will fall in love with the person in front of her.

Just before the two alliances of the righteous and demonic forces, dressed in a white power suit, holding a war halberd in his left hand, holding the Zhuxian Sword in his right hand, and a Yixi sword in his waist, handsome and extraordinary, but it was confusing, but Ming Xiaoyang, who was confused, appeared, and parried the cadre sword with the Zhuxian Sword, blocking this fatal move.

Boom!

Under the pressure of Ming Xiaoyang, the resentful spirit of the cadre was actually forced to retreat, his body flashed, and he fell dozens of zhang away, and his footsteps landed, shattering the entire street on the spot, but it quickly recovered again.

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