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The guidance of the strong can be met but not sought, Yin Wushuang knows that the king has more combat experience than her.

can get the guidance of the king's evil spirit, and it will be beneficial to her and harmless.

So she nodded, the phoenix sword was in hand, and the two went to the remote and uninhabited side peak together.

Arriving at the side peak, the king didn't say a word, and laid an enchantment.

A smile was drawn on his handsome face as if he were a god: "You use all your strength. ”

Yin Wushuang raised his eyebrows, waved the phoenix sword, and the sword qi directly attacked the king's evil.

But less than half a second after the sword qi went out, Jun Shangxie's figure flashed in front of Yin Wushuang, and Qingfeng slammed into the phoenix sword.

Yin Wushuang's pupils shrank, too fast!

He said with thin lips: "The phoenix sword is powerful, but the moves are wide open and closed, and the closing action after the attack is a little slow, if I want to kill you, you are already dead." ”

Yin Wushuang frowned, she had experienced so many battles, and the action of closing her hand was not slow for others, but for Jun Shangxie, it was too slow, so slow that he could teleport over and kill with one blow.

This point must be refined.

She nodded earnestly and jumped back. The "Wind Remnant Cloud" was swung out, and the tornado raged within the barrier.

Before she could release the world, Jun Shangyi had already circled behind her and rested the cold three-foot Qingfeng on her neck: "If I were a top assassin who was proficient in assassination and concealment, you would be dead." ”

[The speed of the big guy is too fast, is he trying to train his master to be an all-round warrior who can deal with all types of enemies? Ink-dyed song exclaimed.

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"You're dead."

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"Dead."

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"Die."

Within the enchantment, Yin Wushuang fought back, facing up to all his shortcomings, making up for them, and making progress at an unexpected speed for the king's evil.

She really used all her strength, if it weren't for the enchantment, this side peak would have been destroyed a long time ago.

The two of them were fighting hotly, and they didn't notice that a Lingyun Pavilion disciple passed by.

The disciple raised his head, looked at the enchantment next to him, watched the fight in the enchantment, his eyes widened and widened, and the clothes he was holding in his hand fell to his feet.

"It's a long life! The gods are fighting! ”

This voice howled out, and there were more and more disciples on the side peak, and Bai Jincheng, Ji Changsheng and others came.

By noon, almost all the Lingyun Pavilion disciples had come.

It's a blessing to have the guidance of a master.

It's even more fortunate to see two masters make a move!

There were even disciples who had an epiphany on the way to watch the battle and advanced cross-legged.

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In the afternoon.

Yin Wushuang realized that his spiritual power could not keep up, so he collected the offensive of his spiritual power, and rushed straight forward with the phoenix sword in his hand on tiptoe.

Her breath was already unstable, and the excessive fighting made her blood boil, and her whole face was red, like a ripe apple, and it looked like a different scenery.

Jun Shangxie's heart was hot, and a ray of darkness flashed in his narrow eyes, and he lost the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

Seeing this, Yin Wushuang's pupils shrank, and she was only a few centimeters away from Jun Shangxie, and hurriedly accepted the Phoenix Sword into the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring.

Just as she was about to retreat, Jun Shangxie's hand reached over and hooked her waist, with a slight force in his palm.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yin Wushuang just "pounced" on the evil king.

"My wife is amazing, and the way she throws herself into her arms is very different." A certain man was shameless, hugged Yin Wushuang and rubbed it on her face: "Today has made great progress, it is very good, and it is worthy of praise." ”

After that, he kissed the delicate red lips that had been pursed during the battle.