I was stunned for a moment, this is messier than a hemp ball, how can I mediate? What's more, this is all a matter of elders, I'm a junior, it's not good to be afraid of getting involved, or it's better to pretend not to know.

What's more, if you want to count it like this, Duan Shuhong who was burned to death by me is my cousin, and between me and Duan Wuxing, I'm afraid it's not so easy to talk, after all, the grandson of the family has been burned to charcoal by me, and he is already very generous if he doesn't trouble me.

Just thought of this, has arrived outside the swallow building, at a glance to see the swallow tower above the sky, the crows flying wildly, the swallow building in the murderous atmosphere, the evil atmosphere is pervasive, the demon spirit is soaring, from time to time there are loud shouts come out, no need to ask, the inside is lively.

A few of us broke in, as soon as we entered, I was stunned, in my impression, I think that the old people in the swallow building should be lying on the ground, or unconscious or dead, after all, there are many people, poison is the best choice.

But the scene in the swallow building startled me, three or four hundred old people consciously lined up in several rows, one after another stood still, staring at the internal war situation with blazing eyes, not a single one stretched out their hands, and there was not a trace of sound.

There were four corpses on the ground next to him, all four of them I knew, one was Huang Junzi, one was Ge Heimian, one was Ge Hei's master, and the other was Ge Hei's master, all four of them were also cut off their necks and killed with a knife, and there was no second scar on their bodies.

The battle is divided into three places, one is Lin Miao's hand against a handsome young man, this young man has a righteous face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a gall, red lips and white teeth, a slender figure, with his hands behind his back, standing leisurely, looking very stylish, but between his eyebrows, there is a hint of anxiety.

Lin Miaoshou stood opposite the young man, with silver hair and a calm complexion, and his hands naturally drooped, and he also had a bit of style.

The two of them may be the most stylish couple in the field, but they didn't make a move, they just looked at each other like this, and they didn't know how long they stood there, anyway, since we came in, neither of them moved, not even a slight tremble.

The crow is still dressed in black, and a stone man is entangled together, the stone man is strong and heavy, fists and feet are used together, although the speed is not fast, but all the attacks on the crow are directly ignored, constantly chasing the crow to hit, the crow is agile, wandering around, from time to time with a variety of strange techniques to attack the stone man, but can not receive any effect.

The stone man kept screaming, and from time to time he shot at the crow with something like a stone pill, and the crow didn't dare to take it hard, and every time he narrowly avoided it, he already saw a cold sweat on his forehead, and obviously fell behind.

The other pair is an old man with a white beard and white hair, a white shirt and white robe, a kind face, a pair of white eyebrows hanging down to the nose, five strands of white beard fluttering, slender eyes, soft eyes, straight nose and mouth, ruddy complexion, standing in white clothes fluttering, really like a fairy.

The other man was a sick young man, and now the weather was getting warmer, but he was dressed in a plush fur and a golden scarf around his neck, as if he was very afraid of the cold.

The body is slender, but slightly thin, with long hair flowing at will, wide forehead and long eyebrows, a pair of eagle eyes, shining scarlet eyes like ghost fire, high nose and thin lips, burnt face, standing where coughing one after another, almost coughing out all the internal organs.

The two also stood facing each other, neither of them moved, just staring at each other with big eyes.

The murderous aura and sound in the entire swallow building were all from the battle between the crow and the stone man, and there was not even a sound on the other two sides.

This is completely different from what I imagined, I thought that the swallow building must be a mess, with heavy casualties, it should be a strange door flying around, screaming everywhere, who knows that the crow and the stone man are just doing it, and the rest of the people are watching, and they don't even have the meaning to do it.

No need to ask, the old man in white clothes, white robes, white beard and white hair must be the legendary Duan Wuxing, no matter where the appearance, form, and bearing are placed, at first glance, he looks like a generation of masters. But who is the other young man who keeps coughing? Could it be the No. 1 Zhentian Demon King among the top ten demon kings? How can you look like a sick ghost?

But then after a closer look, I found that something was wrong, the eyes of these two people were not the same thing as Lin Miaoshou's eyes, Lin Miaoshou's side was to put it bluntly, that is, if you don't do it, I won't do it, consuming each other, looking at each other, and although this side is also looking at each other, there is an infinite killing machine hidden.

The young man who was like a sick ghost, every time he coughed, his ghost-like gaze would look at Duan Wuxing's body, and that look, as sharp as a knife, was the key point on Duan Wuxing's body.

And every time he glanced at it, Duan Wuxing would also intercept it in mid-air with his gaze, and as soon as the two looked at each other, the young man's gaze would be avoided and he would look at the other party.

Duan Wuxing always maintained a faint smile on his face, his gaze always intercepted the young man's gaze in time, and sometimes he would look back, and the place he looked at was also the key point of the young man's body.

And the young man would take advantage of the cough to skillfully cover up the place that Duan Wuxing looked at, the two of them smiled and coughed, their eyes were strangled in mid-air, although they did not use the slightest means, the atmosphere was inexplicably heavy.

What's even more bizarre is that when the eyes of the two of them intersect in mid-air, I can always vaguely feel a spark coming out, as if two tangible weapons collided together.

My heart suddenly rose up, and a sentence suddenly popped up in my mind, controlling the enemy in the first place, although the two have not moved, but they have been looking for each other's flaws, looking for the precursors before the other party's move, once they find the flaws, or detect the opponent's next move, they will make a move and make targeted actions.

One shot will definitely be shocking and kill with one blow!

This is the real master!

There are only a few people in Qimen who can reach this realm, and what is even more terrifying is that these two people have been in such a stalemate for I don't know how long, but they can't find any flaws, so that neither of them can make a move, and they stand and look at each other until now.

This proves a very terrible fact, there are almost no flaws in the two!

The means are clever and not terrible, and Qimen pays attention to mutual restraint, and can always find targeted means; Scheming is not terrible, no matter how deep a person is, there will be weaknesses, there will be rules to follow, as long as you find out its weaknesses, you can make corresponding arrangements; The most terrifying thing is this kind of person who can't find the slightest flaw.

Because there are no flaws, there is no way to start at all, and blindly hitting will only bring death to yourself.

In front of Duan Wuxing, the grandmaster of the Qimen generation, who can still maintain such composure and not fall behind at all, who else can there be except for the Zhentian Demon King, who is known as the first among the ten demon kings!

As soon as I saw the danger of the battle, I was immediately very worried, I was not worried about the crow, the crow has a sensitive body, and a pair of bone wings, and the worst can keep me safe.

I'm not worried about Lin Miaoshou, Lin Miaoshou's opponent should be the ninth-ranked Northeast Phantom Demon King, I heard the Town Demon King say that he doesn't like to fight, as long as Lin Miaoshou doesn't make a move on him, it is estimated that he will not take the initiative to make a move.

I'm worried about Duan Wuxing!

As far as I know, the crazy old man is a few months older than his grandfather, my grandfather was born in 1926, he is already eighty-eight years old, when he entered the door of Duan Wuxing, the crazy old man and his grandfather were still teenagers, Duan Wuxing is already nine out of fifty, according to the difference of forty years, Duan Wuxing is now one hundred and twenty-eight years old.

An old man in his 120th year, no matter how advanced his cultivation is, his physical strength must be inferior to that of a young man, and their way of playing not only requires extremely advanced cultivation, but also physical strength, endurance, as well as keen observation and extremely fast reactions.

If Duan Wuxing dies, no one will be able to control the Zhentian Demon King, but not only the Swallow Tower, but even those of us who rushed to support will all be annihilated here.

Not a single one will survive!

So I didn't hesitate, and quickly released the power of the dragon phoenix, raising my physical strength, momentum, and murderous aura to the peak state, facing the Zhentian Demon King, I didn't dare to have any reservations.

The two hot currents in my body swirled and rejoiced, and they could sense the intensity of my killing intent, and they could also sense my fighting spirit like fire.

As I waved out my hands, suddenly a dragon chant and phoenix roared sounded, the dark green dragon was cold and misty, the blue light was shining, the flames were blazing, the flames were rolling, a dragon and a phoenix were divided into one left and one right, and they went straight to the demon king of Zhentian, who was coughing like a sick ghost.

I know very well in my heart that I am just a realm of liberation, and the means he uses are enough to bluff people in the eyes of ordinary Qimen people, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon King of this town, he may be a juggler, and there may not be even the slightest threat.

But my purpose is not to really hurt him, I just want him to be distracted.

Even a moment of distraction is enough!

I believe that Duan Wuxing will definitely be able to seize the opportunity of a moment and give the Zhentian Demon King a fatal blow.

This is my purpose, not to hurt others, but to divide other gods.

At the same time, the Great Thunder God, Yang Baimu and the crazy old man suddenly rushed forward and surrounded the stone man, and the Heavenly Thunder Technique, the Wood Technique and the Fire Technique flew together, attacking the stone man together.

Ma Pingchuan never seemed to know how to write the two words of fear, and he never took his life seriously, and in a flash, he had already pounced on the sick Zhentian Demon King, raised his long knife in mid-air with both hands over the top, and roared: "Zhentian Demon King, eat me first!" ”

A knife was like a bolt of lightning, slashing straight down, slashing at the top of the head of the Zhentian Demon King.