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Zheng Zheng, the shadow of the red flame sword was heavy, and everywhere he went, the air was split with fire wave knife marks, and he just swung the cold long sword to the side, but Cheng Jun's own hand was suddenly numb.

The aftermath of the icy sword qi was like an invisible sharp needle blade, which suddenly made a needle prick as painful as a heart.

He swept away, and saw a trace of blood flowing out of his fingers, condensing into ice and blood frost, and a piercing cold air penetrated into his heart, penetrating his heart, making him panic.

In the previous battle, after the experience of the Tiangang Fire Talisman, his vitality had already increased greatly, and the Red Flame Knife at this time was many times stronger than before.

Cheng Jun was stunned, it seems that after experiencing the complete Nine Transformations of the Demon Cup and the Burning of the Flames, it is better than the previous thousand-year-old Ice Silkworm, and the cup demon that has turned into a human form has a stronger ability to kill the soul.

And the woman also let out a startled "huh", with an incredible look, "You actually blocked it! Who are you? Just now, you were blazing with a sword?"

Cheng Jun regained his senses, and it was impossible to linger on her anymore, so he immediately replied coldly: "So what?"

"Who is he?" The woman's frozen eyes seemed to be melting a little, staring at Cheng Jun, the afterglow swept over the battle suit on his body, his emotions fluctuated, and the corners of his mouth trembled, "He, he, he......"

Cheng Jun didn't answer, but asked, "Who is he?"

"Feng Qingyang!" the woman said the name in a trembling voice.

"Feng Qingyang?" Cheng Jun's heart was also suddenly stunned, this name seemed to be very familiar, but he really couldn't remember it, so he just said: "Who is Feng Qingyang?"

"What! You don't even know Feng Qingyang, it's impossible! It's impossible! In the whole world, there is no second person in the world who has cultivated the Red Flame Sword except him! It must have been him who taught you, didn't you? Tell me where he is?" The woman turned around and looked back, her expression was unexpectedly different, and there was a hint of death in her cold eyes, and her eyes were shimmering like fog and rain.

"The years are dusty, the vicissitudes of eternity, the times have passed, I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who are worried about the name Feng Qingyang!" a voice came out leisurely.

The battle robe on Cheng Jun's body danced at the same time.

"Who is it?" the woman's expression changed dramatically, and her eyes swept around.

"I didn't expect that the Thousand Mountains Divine Clan, the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Maiden Twilight Qianxue, would sink into the Nine Witches and Seven Evil Witch Ancestor Emperor Xuanyun!"

Hearing the words "Wuzu Empress Xuanyun", Cheng Jun was shocked, he never thought that the Wuzu in the mouth of the Great Witch Si Yankun was actually the woman in front of him.

The cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she was obviously extremely stunned: "Who are you?

"Thousands of miles of frost clouds, silver fur and silver clothes, thousands of mountains and twilight snow!hey~ Eternal hurry, so it seems that the silkworm saint Du Qianxue, even if she is reduced to the Seven Evil Witch Ancestor Xuanyun, an obsession, will always be waved away.....!

"Shut up! Feng Qing Yang bears me, there will be no twilight thousand snow in the world, only the Seven Evil Witch Emperor Xuanyun!"

The woman suddenly became indifferent and ruthless, the cold light was like a sword, sighing, ten thousand ice silk, flashing layers of cold silver waves, swept towards Cheng Jun, wherever she went, the air instantly condensed frost and snow fell, the wind and sword shadow, and the killing machine reappeared.

The ice and snow demon wind is terrifying, and a powerful and cold demon forest aura rushes in, increasing the ice and snowing for thousands of miles, as if a god of the demon cup witch ancestor is in the dust, making him suddenly frightened, and it is difficult to stand on the ground.

Cheng Jun was shocked, although he estimated that this woman might just be a wisp of incarnation or residual thoughts of Wuzu Xuanyun, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

With his hands staggered and pinching his fingers, a magic seal had been assembled, and suddenly the golden fire boiled, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge pair of golden Jiaojiao scissors, whistling with the edge of the golden flame, cutting the silk into thousands of broken silks.

However, the broken silk ice slag instantly condensed into a dense frost blade like a tide, and the tiny ice crystal needles were like heavenly ice flowers, and they shot towards Cheng Jun in an instant, and a cold ice mist was surging in the air in an instant.

"Huowu Tiangang Fist" Cheng Jun roared violently, the sound cracked the sky, boom, Dao Dao Gang's fierce fist shadow, forming a heavy red light ripple fire ball, piercing through the ice layers of ice and mist cold current blockade, and very strongly shattered the dense fog needle frost blade.

But the Heavenly Maiden's ice blades continue to condense, and the Heavenly Silkworm Ice Silk continues, wave after wave. The Silkworm Holy Maiden's back-attack became more and more fierce, overwhelming, and soon Cheng Jun changed from offensive to defensive, retreating and blocking.

It's just a wisp of incarnation or remnant soul, it's so fierce, how powerful the real Witch Ancestor Empress Xuanyun is, I can't imagine that Cheng Jun, who has awakened the martial arts battle spirit, is the Golden Jiao Scissors, the Red Flame Scarlet, and the Fire Martial Tiangang Fist come out together, and they are all difficult to parry.

From time to time, the Silkworm Holy Maiden's move can be called uncanny, the wind is like a knife, the sword is like a wind shadow, and it seems that she is very clear about Cheng Jun's martial arts.

Falling into passivity, he had to guard against a fatal ambush that the Heavenly Maiden might send out at any time, Cheng Jun gasped, his face was solemn, "Sure enough, it's the Nine Witches and Seven Evil Killer Emperors!"

After a few rounds, he felt extremely strained and unable to support. There were bruises all over his body, and blood flowed in many places, but the fighting intent in his eyes was not extinguished, and when he smelled the blood, he became more and more brave the more he fought, and the murderous spirit was bloodthirsty, which made the goddess stunned.

"The flaming red flame knife, Tiangang fist, Jin Jiao scissors, Tiangang fire and martial arts three styles are very good; compared to him, although they are too far and too far behind, they are already very good! Even if they don't insult him! With these three styles, you will not die in vain! Hahaha....."

With a hint of appreciation, her laughter was cold, and her tone changed abruptly: "There are only three forms of fire and martial arts, but you are not him after all!"

"Feng Qingyang's seniors, naturally ten million times stronger than me!Why do you need to talk nonsense!" Cheng Jun replied stiffly.

"What can he do? Being at the pinnacle of martial arts, watching the ups and downs of the world, indifferent to all living beings, but enjoying eternal loneliness!

With a sad smile, a silver-white cold light suddenly shot out of her eyes, and thousands of ice silks spread out like a silver waterfall, and the poignant and desperate killing machine overflowed, and the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Maiden suddenly disappeared into the void. The cold wind howled, the frost and snow spread, and the whole world instantly turned into a scene of twilight snow on a thousand mountains.

The greatest danger is not the strength of the opponent, but the danger of being in danger, he is always near you, and you don't know where he is!

As soon as the Silkworm Holy Maiden disappeared, Cheng Jun's heart suddenly tightened, and he raised his spiritual power perception to the limit, but he couldn't detect the slightest trace.

The sky was full of continuous silkworm ice silk and silver snow frost knives, as long as he was entangled a little, he would definitely die! Every piece of silver blood frost blade was a killer weapon of the soul seeking knife.

In the world of thousands of mountains and twilight snow, it seems that he is the only one left. Frost and snow fall, silk is like a heavenly river fluttering silk mat sweep, every silk, every piece of ice and snow can be deadly; Cheng Jun fire and martial arts three styles come out together, each style is a big opening and closing, the fire shadow is heavy, like a thousand mountains in the twilight snow a few traces of fire clouds and red light.

The black hair danced, and the martial arts moved in a silvery white twilight snow of a thousand mountains, silver silk snow flocs flew all over the sky, and the fluctuations of energy collision flowed out bursts of red ice ripples in the air.

The beautiful and picturesque martial arts battle situation is everywhere hidden with peerless cold killing opportunities.

Zheng, the void shattered like a mirror, the wind flower sword shadow, and a cold long sword stabbed silently.

Brush, the Red Flame Knife split the silk ice blade and scattered, but a cold air behind it went straight into the heart.

Shocked into a cold sweat, Cheng Jun suddenly looked back and saw a beautiful face, his eyes were full of thousands of years of frost, and he was cold and cold when he encountered fire.

Hey, the moment he turned around, an ice sword stabbed mercilessly into his chest, blood splattered, and blood stained his battle suit.

A cold chill quickly tyrannized the whole body, reaching the heart, and a vicious blood in the heart also spurted out.

At this time, the blood and dark blood on the battle suit were strangely surging, merging with each other and screaming violently. He seemed to feel a figure floating in his suit, and it flickered in front of him, and disappeared in a flash.

Suddenly, a mighty blood qi like a red fire and golden cloud surged in his body, rushing straight to the top of his head, and his eyebrows and temples were like red gold in a blink of an eye.

A fragment of memory instantly occupied his entire consciousness, and he was suddenly stunned, as if another person had woken up from the eternals, his heart was surging, and he stared at the Silkworm Holy Maiden affectionately, "Qianxue, you ....."