readx;? Cang Xuan stood there quietly, his slender body matched with the purple-gold treasure robe, which made people feel more and more perfect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info []

There are no superfluous movements, but the purple costume fused with the red gold dragon armor is even more extravagant, and it can be vaguely seen that there is a red gold dragon wandering in this purple robe, lining the Cangxuan sacred and extraordinary, as if it is a god coming to the world.

Even Miao Zhi, who was hostile to Cang Xuan at this time, and the monk of the Centaur clan had to admit that Cang Xuan's image was really good, far better than them.

"Zheng—"

Black sword light bloomed from the sky, withering with patches of blood flowers. The whole world seemed to dim like this, and a large black handprint appeared, bringing the two full moon scimitars into his hands.

"Where did the dog's paws come from, so unclean. With a soft shout, golden feathers scattered in the air fluttered down like snowflakes.

These golden feathers seemed to melt into the twilight, and then they turned into inky feathers and fell from the sky, silently disintegrating the sword qi in the sky, and taking away the two full moon double swords under the noses of everyone.

"King Shura's natal magic weapon, a demon-slaying blade, a bloodthirsty blade, but it is very consistent with the method I have cultivated. I was worried that there was no weapon to use, and these two scimitars came at a good time. With that, the inky black feathers converged, and a young man with black hair and golden eyes emerged from the void. What's even more amazing is that there is a circle of light behind the mysterious young man's head, which looks quite strange.

"There's no need to grind a lot, I don't like to listen to other people's nonsense, especially some wild dogs who don't have much strength but only bark!" said the black-haired man, looking at himself. He flipped over the two scimitars, which were as thin as cicada's wings, and shrunk them to the length of a fingernail, and then hung them on his earlobes like ornaments.

There was a cold snort in the air, and the black mist manifested, and a black-clothed young man with a sword on his back stepped into the air. Behind him, a dark shadow was projected, and there seemed to be a big fierce dormant inside, which made people's hearts tremble.

Others are good, they are already strange to these elusive Tianjiao monks. Cang Xuan was stunned, he didn't expect this big murderer to appear here, after all, he seemed to have been seriously injured when he fought with Chang Jun before, but he still couldn't withstand the temptation of the ruins of this ancient palace, and he didn't hesitate to risk his life to fight for creation.

The man in black named Qiong Xiao naturally recognized Cang Xuan, he was only slightly surprised, but he didn't bother to dig deeper. Maybe in his eyes, Xiang Cangxuan's role is not enough to attract his attention.

During this period, the mysterious young man in the black feather coat seemed to glance at Cang Xuan intentionally or unintentionally, which made Cang Xuan can't help but be vigilant.

"Poof!"

Not far away, a silver moon rose, bringing a lot of blood light. I saw a silver-haired young man with a single horn on his forehead walking in a tiger's step, and for a while, his pace was unstoppable, and he watched the other party take away the lapis halberd in the air.

All the treasures in this treasure house have been taken, but no one dares to object for a while. They weren't stupid, so they naturally knew what kind of gap they had from the real Tianjiao cultivators. Although they are in the same realm, for those Tianjiao, killing them is as simple as eating and drinking.

"Hum—"

After the last treasure soldier was collected, it seemed that some spiritual forbidden had been touched. The place where the glow was originally gushing out cracked, and a portal was automatically opened.

"What's that?" exclaimed the monk, still relentlessly. I saw that the dusty portal opened, and the blood-colored brilliance came like a tide, as if behind this portal was another world.

As the portal opened, everyone was amazed by what they saw. Those red rays of light filled the whole world like a tide. A staircase winds its way up from the portal, and finally freezes on a huge hill-like throne.

"That's—the Dao Fruit of the Shura King!" the young man in the black feather robe whispered as if in a dream. Then his golden eyes lit up, and a pair of wings spread out from his body, and his form had turned into an afterimage, and swept towards the throne.

"What are you, leave the Dao Fruit behind!" Qiong Xiao roared, the bone sword in his hand pierced out, and an infinite black arc of black lightning descended from the sky. He hated it so much, it was the black-haired young man in the feather coat who snatched the treasure soldier that belonged to him, and now he had to take away even the most precious Dao Fruit, how could he tolerate this kind of thing!

Click!

The large thunder arc at the mouth of the bowl slashed down, blowing up a dried corpse sitting on the throne to pieces, but in the forehead of the dried corpse, a red light rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it was already held in someone's hand.

"Where is Miao Zhi sacred, it turns out to be the evil of the fallen angel clan! Let Miao Zhi get rid of the demon and defend the Tao today, and return the world to a bright future!"

After that Qiongxiao, it was Miaozhi who took the lead. I saw a golden divine willow appear behind her, and the branches of the willow rose to the sky, and then turned into a chain of order gods, blocking this red world, not giving the other party any room to escape.

Immediately afterward, she took out a mouthful of mutton fat jade static bottle, connected several magic seals, and the treasure bottle glowed to collect the young man in the feather robe of the fallen angel clan with the Dao fruit like the jade pure bottle.

"Qiang ——!"

A mouthful of green gold halberd slashed, but it was not aimed at the young man in feather, but towards Miao Zhi. That halberd blade spewed out a snow-bright sword aura, cutting off the connection between the jade pure bottle and the young man in the feather robe.

Na Miaozhi was naturally angry when she saw that her spell was interrupted, her apricot eyes widened, and killing intent appeared in her heart. But the silver-haired young man had no intention of entanglement with her, and instead ran towards the young man in feathered clothes. His meaning was already obvious, all he wanted was the Dao Fruit of the King of the Shura Clan.

Looking at this chaotic scene, Cang Xuan couldn't help but smack his tongue. He hadn't finished admiring Miao Zhi who was anxious to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and the Centaur monk joined this battle for Dao Fruit, and even forgot that he was still on Miao Zhi's side, but now with the appearance of Dao Fruit, he immediately turned against him.

There was only one part of the Dao fruit, and naturally all the monks who participated in the scramble instantly became hostile.

"If you don't participate in this kind of lively scene, it's too shameless, or it's just a good fun. Cang Xuan muttered.

It's just that his eyes are not fixed on the Dao Fruit of the Shura King, but on those Tianjiao who are competing for the Dao Fruit.

Cang Xuan smiled, and a crimson dagger slid out of the palm of his left hand, and then his figure disappeared in place.

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