Red-eyed Liu Qingyang showed a wicked smile, and immediately looked at Wu Xiandao: "I naturally believe that Mr. Liu Wendao will not meddle in this matter, what do you say, you god Wu Xian?" Wu Xian was asked by this, but his face was ugly, so he had to sigh and said: "You can do it yourself." Since Brother Wen Dao firmly believes that he is better than you, then I have nothing to say. Naturally, I wouldn't do such a despicable thing to sneak up on you. ”

Having said this, the red-eyed Liu Qingyang nodded, dragging the Nine Shadows Deep Demon Scythe forward. The black-eyed Liu Qingyang also strode forward, and the two Liu Qingyang were both filled with infinite anger, wanting to completely crush each other into powder. The former is because he wants to regain the power of the ghost mother's origin, and the latter is to kill the evil demon and revenge for the hatred of being taken away from his body and being manipulated. The two are irreconcilable, it's just that they fight with themselves, no matter how you look at it, it's all so weird.

The two of them walked more and more, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into two streamers and collided in one place, the heavy sword and the giant sickle collided in one place, and only a loud noise was heard, that is, I saw that these two people were flying upside down, and the heavy sword and giant sickle flew out upside down, and this momentum was countless times stronger than in weekdays, all because the ghost mother was originally in the body, and the cultivation was a leap to break the realm of immortals, and it was not much better with that Yuan Yingchou.

The two of them are the same person, they both take the simple route of the avenue, the heavy sword and the giant sickle get out of their hands, the two simply fit forward and collide, the fists and feet are compared, just in the blink of an eye, it is thousands of punches out, the two do not dodge or dodge, fists to the flesh, exchange injuries, but whenever a bone is broken and broken, the origin of the ghost mother is a source of red energy gushing out, and the body is repaired in an instant, and then fits up.

This punch and kick are fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the essence of the strong sword is in this punch and kick. With the cultivation of the two of them, every punch was so earth-shattering, and there was a pit dozens of meters deep on the earth in an instant. This is just the aftershock of unloading the force after the punch hits the flesh, if it hits the ground with a punch, I am afraid that there will be a hundred-meter-deep pit. This kind of power, even Liu Wendao secretly smacked his tongue.

Liu Wen said: "If what I see is good, Yuan Yingchou This disciple should have cultivated the Xuanyang Sword Technique, otherwise he would not have taken such a wide open and closed path." How many years, I haven't seen anyone practice this peerless swordsmanship, and now goodbye, I really have the power of the three great divine swordsmanship!" "The great god of Wu Xian is also beating in the corners of his eyes, he cultivates the magic witch Gu, and his body is naturally not strong enough, seeing such a fight, he weighs it slightly in his heart, that is, he knows that if he is close to those two people, he is afraid that he, the great god of Wu Xian, will be defeated in a blink of an eye. Of course, it's not that easy to get close.

The two of them punched again, and they both flew out upside down, blood spurting wildly. They each hit a mountain peak, and then they stopped their momentum, but above the mountain, they were knocked out of a huge deep pit. The red-eyed Liu Qingyang was obviously not very familiar with this kind of fighting method, and when he returned to breath a little late, he saw that the black-eyed Liu Qingyang instantly turned into a streamer and rushed straight forward, and in an instant, he knocked the red-eyed Liu Qingyang into the mountain.

As soon as the blow was successful, countless fist shadows hit like a storm, and the red-eyed Liu Qingyang was blasted out from the belly of the mountain, and more than a hundred punches were hit on the red-eyed Liu Qingyang, directly knocking the red-eyed Liu Qingyang into the sky. Although he was so embarrassed, the red-eyed Liu Qingyang was not a mediocre person, he was generally beaten, and he was extremely angry at the moment, and then he put his hands together and put it behind his head.

The momentum was extremely fast, just in an instant, it rushed to the eyes of the black-eyed Liu Qingyang, and even with a blast hammer, it directly smashed the black-eyed Liu Qingyang into the mountain. The same move was an outbreak, and the red-eyed Liu Qingyang also chased into the belly of the mountain, instantly attacking thousands of fist shadows, and the fist shadows instantly fell on the black-eyed Liu Qingyang, and the aftermath fell on the mountain. Where could the mountain withstand such a bombardment, and at that moment it exploded in the middle, and the mountain peaks toppled down.

Look at the two people in the air, how do they pay attention to the fall of this mountain peak, and they escape into the sky to fight. That Liu Wendao frowned slightly, this mountain peak fell, I was afraid that the ten miles radius was all scolded, and in desperation, he could only sweep out with a sword and release an incomparable sword. That sword light was like a streamer, instantly hitting the mountain peak, and then turning into a huge sword qi, instantly annihilating the mountain peak, and only then could the earth crisis be solved.

As soon as the two of them entered the sky, the black flame wings were spread, a few points faster, and countless black flame lights and shadows were drawn above the sky. The black flame light and shadow are all incomparable sword elements, as long as they collide, they are the soul powerhouses, and they are also annihilated in an instant. These two people did not get under the sword yuan cage, and their momentum was rising day by day, and they entered the peak realm of the six transformations of the ascending immortal in one fell swoop. This kind of cultivation is the best in the world, and now it is infinitely powerful against the enemy.

The two Liu Qingyang shouted at the same time, and the momentum actually rushed into the seventh turn of the Ascending Immortal. Immediately, the two turned into two black flame meteors and circled and strangled, and finally converged in the same place. As soon as the two black flame meteors came into contact, they split a large void, and above the space, there was an endless squeaking sound, and the sky above the law, the birds within a radius of a hundred miles heard this sound, and they all exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and in an instant, it rained blood within a hundred miles.

Finally, the power of the two black flame meteors completely exploded, only a loud bang was heard, and the ten miles of sky exploded into pieces, revealing a large void scene, and the power of endless void swallowing distorted the earth. Looking at the two of them again, they both flew out upside down, and the black flame feathers shattered one by one, turning into countless black flame flames and falling towards the earth. The black flame fell on the earth. The forest is full of gas, and in an instant, everything is upgraded and burned into nothingness.

In this fight, both of them did their best, but they couldn't defeat their opponents at all, and they couldn't recover their injuries. The black-eyed Liu Qingyang had a right hand in front of him, and the bones in it had been completely shattered, and blood was gurgling. And the red-eyed Liu Qingyang's abdomen was a huge hollow, and most of the internal organs were burned into charcoal by the black flame, and slowly fell. Such injuries, if they were ordinary people, would no longer live.

The red-eyed Liu Qingyang shouted angrily, grabbed most of the intestines, and with a wave of his hand, he cut it off and threw it out. The Ghost Mother's Origin erupted with infinite power, forcibly regenerating this internal organ and completely replenishing the external injuries. It's just that under this method, the red-eyed Liu Qingyang also had to rest and slowly recover his strength. The rebirth of the internal organs is definitely not small, and to be able to do it to this extent is that earth-shattering secret method.

The black-eyed Liu Qingyang laughed and said, "Thank you for telling me that there is such a way!" After finishing speaking, the black-eyed Liu Qingyang also used his right hand to tear off the left arm by the roots, and the painful Liu Qingyang roared angrily. Immediately, where the broken arm was, a brand new arm grew on the right, and above the arm, it was even paler, presumably because this arm was born from the origin of the ghost mother.

With a wave of his palm, the red-eyed Liu Qingyang waved his palm, and the Nine Dark Demon Scythe appeared in his hand, and then a drop of blood flew out from the center of the eyebrows and merged into the magic sickle, and the magic sickle suddenly turned red, and countless runes appeared on the magic sickle, the runes were obscure, but they were with an infinite ancient atmosphere. The black flame burned slowly above the scythe, and the scythe hummed. Everyone knew that this demon scythe was the Black Flame body, and it turned out to be the ghost mother weapon.

The black-eyed Liu Qingyang frowned slightly, in exchange for the heavy sword, but he didn't know that kind of secret method, so he could only stand with the sword, secretly lucking the Xuanyang sword technique. The difference between the two immediately appeared, the black-eyed Liu Qingyang, a sword qi unmatched, was the person of the sword, and the red-eyed Liu Qingyang, with a ghostly spirit, was the person of the devil's way. This stop instantly became a battle between swords and demons!

The red-eyed Liu Qingyang turned into a black shadow and flew over, and the sickle in his hand carried a ghostly aura, like a deadly god. The black-eyed Liu Qingyang stood still, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed horizontally in the air. This horizontal slash is like a giant wheel of labor time moving forward slowly, in the eyes of everyone, infinitely slow, as if using the mystery of that weight. And the red-eyed Liu Qingyang Demon Scythe was divided into nine, and in an instant, the figure of the Nine Demon Scythes crossed by. The two are fast and slow, one light and one heavy, one sword and one demon,-for-tat!

In an instant, the heavy sword bounced back, and the figure of the Nine Demon Scythes was also shattered piece by piece. The black-eyed Liu Qingyang grabbed the giant sword, swirled, and slashed it again. Although the red-eyed Liu Qingyang paused, he spread it faster, and the last hair came first, and the figures of the hundred demon scythes slashed towards the giant sword one after another. I only heard a clanging sound, and the figure of the hundred demon scythes disappeared in an instant. It's just that the black-eyed Liu Qingyang was stunned for a moment.

After all, this heavy sword has no secret method, and it is difficult to match the Nine Shadows Deep Demon Scythe, so after fighting like this, he saw countless columns above the heavy sword, and his black eyes Liu Qingyang trembled again, only to see that the heavy sword turned into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground. Black-eyed Liu Qingyang's heart was empty for a while, this day the water heavy sword, with Liu Qingyang for several years, naturally has some feelings, now that the pieces are broken, how can he not feel distressed?

Immediately, the black-eyed Liu Qingyang slowly lowered his body, although the red-eyed Liu Qingyang was the will of the ghost mother, but he also carried Liu Qingyang's memory, and he was also empty in his heart for a while, so he stopped moving, just watched the black-eyed Liu Qingyang pick up the heavy sword fragments on the ground piece by piece, and his fingers were also cut off by the heavy sword fragments. The black-eyed Liu Qingyang completely picked up the fragment of the heavy sword, and put it into the Nahai ring, hoping that one day, he could restore the heavy sword.

Immediately, Liu Qingyang thought of something, and immediately looked at the red-eyed Liu Qingyang, this Nahai ring really did not appear in the red-eyed Liu Qingyang's hand, thinking that there were some things, but they could not be copied. The black-eyed Liu Qingyang looked at the mark in his palm again, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Because of him, it's still him! That red-eyed Liu Qingyang is just a copy of him!

Thinking of this, the black-eyed Liu Qingyang smiled and said, "You can't defeat me!" The red-eyed Liu Qingyang showed a smile and said, "Tell me!" The black-eyed Liu Qingyang smiled: "Because, I won't kill me!"