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Scholar, who is also the pinnacle of the world, said the word "very good"

He said that it was not only praise, but recognition, and it was naturally great to be recognized by him, because there are really not many young people in this world who can be recognized by him, Su Qi...... Let him take it very seriously, very seriously.

Since it is attached, the natural demonic energy is monstrous, and this sky is gloomy, because the so-called sky is dark and covered by demonic energy.

There is nothing terrifying, unlike the legendary demon lord who is angry and covers the sky and the sun, only the demonic energy, like the demonic energy of the black cloud, makes this sky dark, like a late night, a moonless night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the night of murder.

Back then, he was just a scholar, but he wanted to kill a killer, and he didn't know how to kill, so he watched the classics and heard that the moon was dark and the wind was high on the night of killing, and he had an epiphany.

Looking at the sky, the moonless, and the earth without light, that is the best time to kill.

"There is no light in this world. "This is what the Demon Lord said to Su Qi, he is not a scholar but a Demon Lord, the Demon Lord, so the Demon Horn like the waning moon came out.

I don't know why, looking at the waning moon demon horn Su Qi is not afraid, as if he has seen the true face of everything, but he has never been afraid, the torment of life and death over the years has already taught him one thing...... What's the use of being afraid?

It's the words "what's the use of being afraid".

It's difficult, Su Jian didn't understand it for ten years, so he won't be afraid of death, but he is reluctant, so looking at the current Demon Lord, he just looked towards Tianxing...... Looked into the yurt......

This style is called the moon black wind high, as the name suggests, it is the moon black wind high killing night, this is the world created by the demon lord, a dark night, because it is dark, so this world is the most suitable for killing, so seeing this night, it is also destined to your next ending.

Su Qi smiled, looking at the dark night, he smiled very sincerely: "I heard...... When I was born, the sky was the darkest, darker than the moon and the wind. ”

"Since it's night, then at the end of the night, let me eat you, everything that belongs to the devil, maybe you won't necessarily die. ”

Very close distance, Su Qi didn't see the demon lord at all, he didn't see the scholar's Confucian robe, but he felt that the scholar made a move, and he couldn't see everything, but everything seemed to be blown by a strong wind, grinning, the moon was dark and the wind was high, naturally there was a person approaching him, it was killing intent, that killing intent was like the waning moon, like a lone star, and when it fell, it was going to kill.

"The night was so dark, there weren't even stars. ”

The distance between him and the Demon Lord is really short, the short is only the distance of reaching out, that kind of oppression is like the Tianshan Mountain in the distance smashing down, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist, that power is really too strong.

The tiger shouted angrily and rushed straight up, but was blown down by a gust of wind in the night, his right hand that was clenched into a fist was broken, and the blood splashed in the night and he couldn't even see the blood-red color, and he flew upside down and was seriously injured.

Then I will let a gust of wind fight against you, just this gust of wind makes the tiger powerless to resist, this is the power of the Demon Lord, a few people at the top of the Apocalypse Continent.

What if you're one of the most blooming wildflowers in a thousand years? Wildflowers are always wildflowers, and even if you grow like crazy, so what? I can make a wildflower break with a gentle gust of wind, and I like the wind? Then you go with the wind.

It's not that the tiger is not strong, but he is really too young compared to the Demon Lord, so the ending is doomed, he is very weak, although he is roaring.

The younger one is someone who is there, it is the young man in front of the demon lord at this time, in the face of such a dark night, he has no knife so he raised the quiver, he didn't even have time to take out the bow, the quiver has been blown away by the strong wind in the night, flying very high, Gao Su Qi is unable to take it at this time, and he is unable to take it.

A light appeared in the dark night, a white light, like an immortal descending in the night, as if it wanted to illuminate this dark night, but Su Qi was very serious, because the white light was a hand, a hand as white as this light.

This hand Su Qi has seen and knew, it is the hand of the Demon Lord, this hand stretches out of the darkness, and the place it points to is Su Qi's chest.

Su Qi couldn't dodge it, and he couldn't resist it, just looking at the white hand, he took a step back, although it was useless to take a step back, but a step back at least returned to the yurt, he turned his head and looked towards the bed, under the cashmere.

This time he turned around and saw a shadow, a soft body like cashmere hugged him, hugged him tightly, and then the shadow took her back and forth.

A brown-red plane tree began between Bai Jing's hand and Su Qi.

The sycamore is the habitat of the phoenix, and it is naturally hard when contaminated with phoenix energy, so it becomes the best defensive shield.

The sycamore is very hard, and it is the thirteenth in the list of weapons, which is enough to show its strength.

As soon as the sycamore comes out, thousands of feet are born, thousands of brass-like sycamore leaves gather and rise, just like the hardest shield, blocking all attacks, the crazy growth of sycamore leaves, as if by the favor of time, by the favor of heaven and earth produced a miracle.

Wutong was born to let the phoenix inhabit, the place of the phoenix's nest, to protect the phoenix in the world, this power cannot be underestimated, even the hand of the demon lord has stopped.

But it's just a pause, if a strong person who knows his fate can control this sycamore can resist it for a while, but Luo Chanyi has never known her fate, through life and death, she broke through Yangshi, and the strength of the realm has increased several times, but the demon lord is too strong, so strong that all this is like a floating cloud to him, it is really a breeze.

It's a moment, but it's only a moment.

The yellow leaves flying all over the sky have died before they hit the ground, eroded by the demonic energy, and the brown-red sycamore leaves have become dark at this time, as if they have been soaked in the water integrated with the ink for ten days and ten nights, and the black ones are just like the night at this time.

"How did you wake up. He was a little surprised, a little helpless, crying and laughing, he felt that she should not be allowed to face all this.

"You need me. She said very briefly, because she felt that he needed her, so she woke up, and seemed to think that it was a little bad to be too brief, so she smiled slightly again and said, "You really need me." ”

She said very seriously, this is not only the need, but also the face, her blood is hot, boiling, she feels at the same time, her own life, her own blood has him, that is the most real purity, flowing in the blood, in the body.

"What did you do to me?" her face flushed, and she seemed to feel that it was wonderful but embarrassing to feel like this, after all, she was a proud phoenix, a phoenix in the world, so shy, naturally embarrassed.

"Blood transfusions. He replied so simply, not because he didn't want to say more, but because the situation in front of him didn't allow him to say more..... And...... Hugging it very tightly, smelling the quiet aroma of the breeze Su Qi was very intoxicated, and his face was slightly red.

She felt a little strange, but she didn't let go of Su Qi, she still hugged her tightly, he was very serious, looking at Su Qi's face with a red face and satisfying her, she was a little angry: "It's so dangerous, can't you be serious?"

"Seriously?" Su Qi came back to his senses, looked at her, looked at the eyes that were as bright as the stars in the sky, and he said very seriously: "I'm serious." ”

"I'm not saying it's serious. She was in a hurry.

"What seriousness do you mean?" he laughed.

"You ......" she was a little helpless, but she was very relieved, and said softly: "If I can leave with you, then ...... Also a wonderful ......."

She leaned against his chest, a little shy, but serious.

He hugged her, naturally he was happy and enjoyed, he didn't want to lose this feeling, and he definitely couldn't lose it, so he said it very absolutely, and told her to listen, and it was also said to this night, to the scholar, and to the master of the white hand.

"Here, it's not far from Tianxing. ”