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Above the canopy, the thunder is faint, the fog is misty, and the sun is in the sky.

I don't know when, there is a drizzle, fluttering and falling, like silky smoke.

The red sun sinking in the west, the hazy smoke and rain, swaying gently, the fog and psychedelia, until the rain is cloudy, and the sunset is red.

At this time, Wuyi and Chongyang stood in the sky, and the raindrops that had just fallen in time were hanging and dripping red under the reflection of the red glow.

Chongyang said: "No memory, you shouldn't come to the land of Ximen!"

"But I'm here." ”

Chongyang said: "If you are defeated by my sword in this battle, I want you to promise me never to step into the land of Ximen again!"

Wu Yi said: "The twilight is vast, the journey is long, my heart is up to me, and I am afraid of it, so why be afraid? Your sword can't restrain me, let alone restrict me!"

Chongyang frowned and said coldly: "So, are you rejecting my kindness?"

Wu Yi smiled and said, "I didn't feel your kindness, but the killing intent on your sword was cold and strong!"

Chongyang's eyebrows sank, and the victory in his hand stabbed out - "Huh!"

The sword of victory over evil is out, the golden light invades the clouds, and the rui qi locks the space.

The sword momentum is fierce, like a fallen leaf being swept by the wind, and the sword qi is cold, like light ice disappearing.

The glittering sword flashed away, and in an instant, it had flown to the memory.

Seeing this, his eyebrows were light, and in the midst of the frightening wind, Tsing Yi hunted, people moved, and sticks moved.

The Buddha Emperor is a stick, covering the majesty, the sky is ethereal, the verdant is traversal, and the color is gloomy.

This stick, the stick has no regrets, heroic and majestic with a dripping battle intent, and goes straight to Chongyang's sword momentum.

The long sword of victory and evil surpassed the lightning speed, and in an instant, it struck together with the Buddha Emperor Stick without memory-"Bang!"

Under the earth-shattering loud noise, the golden clouds cover the wood show, and the green mangs win the gold, only the golden sky is full of gold.

Attacked by this, Wuyi and Chongyang both flew back, as soon as the former's figure settled, the Buddha Emperor's stick leaned down, and he killed back against the wind again and again, brave and fearless, fierce and straight.

Chongyang's face was gloomy, the right sword to defeat evil, he had already contributed more than half of his strength, he thought that this sword should have no ability to resist without memory, but he didn't know that the power of no memory had exceeded his expectations.

Seeing that Wu Yi was coming back to kill with the long stick, Chongyang picked it up with a backhand, and the sword of victory and evil shone out of the sky again.

Not long after, the Buddha's stick fell, like lightning shooting, Wuyi put his hand on the stick, and suddenly a splitting stick fell-"The Buddha Emperor is angry!"

In an instant, the shadow of the stick was like the wind, Ling was mighty, and the wrath of thunder came from the nine heavens.

Chongyang squinted, held his hand to defeat the evil, and danced lightly, the victory over the evil in the body of the long sword, suddenly gathered the body, and in a moment, the sword body of the victory over the evil had been shortened by half.

At this moment, on the body of the self-defeating evil sword, there is an awe-inspiring evil aura that is stirring and shaking, and the sharpness in the sword momentum is beyond the world.

As far as the eye can see, I can only see two horses passing away in a flash, one end splitting the sword mang, and the other end going straight up to the nine heavens to meet the stick force.

"Bang!

Two explosions followed the trend, earth-shattering and deafening.

The power of the Memoryless Stick instantly collapsed under the resistance of the sword, and Chongyang's sword was also crushed in one face.

"Boom! boom!"

The powerful force of the shock fell straight down on the two of them.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then flew upside down in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The fight was still short, but the two of them did their best.

A stick and a sword, fighting back and forth, the sound and majesty moved the heavens and the earth, everything trembled, and in the end, the two of them fought evenly.

At this time, Wu Yi stood with the stick, his body did not move, and the stick did not move.

He was upright, dressed in green clothes, hunting with the wind, and the blood at the corner of his mouth reflected a residual red.

His person looked elegant and free, and the Buddha Emperor stick in his hand was still standing proudly.

Not far away, Chongyang's face was full of horror, he gritted his teeth with hatred, held his hands to defeat evil, and even groaned softly with the wind, the groaning sound was cold and resolute, and the heart was cold when he heard it.

Chongyang said: "No memory, I admit that I underestimated you! But do you think this is the end?"

As he spoke, the Victory Evil Sword that was slanted by Chongyang in his hand suddenly shone with a brilliant golden light, and under the sharp roar, the sword body of the Victory Evil Sword had completely disappeared.

Looking at it from a distance, in Chongyang's hands, where is there still a half-point sword shadow?

Wu Yi looked as usual, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then put on an intriguing smile, and said, "What if it doesn't end?

Chongyang has the strength of the Three Tribulation Realm, although Wuyi has not broken through the calamity, but with the Buddha Emperor Stick connected by body and mind, how much will its strength lag behind Chongyang?

Seeing such contempt as Wu Yi, Chongyang's expression suddenly became gloomy like water, he was so angry that he was annoyed and angry, his face was red, and he shouted: "Look for death!"

The words stopped, and Chongyang pointed and moved.

In his hand, there was no longer a shadow of the invincible evil sword, but with his falling fingers, the four directions of Tianye, Jin Rui roared, and invisibly, there seemed to be a sky-breaking sword that went straight towards the Memoryless Attack.

For a while, the sky seemed to crack and collapse, and the sharp voice was breathtaking.

Seeing this, Wu Yi frowned slightly, and after a slight pause, he was already glimpsed.

The Buddha Emperor's stick broke through the empty point, only to see a green mang across the sky, straight to the Chongyang that came from the point.

Seeing that the figure of Wuyi coming with a stick was about to fight with Chongyang, but at this moment, in front of Wuyi's body, dozens of brilliant golden swords suddenly appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, the dozens of sword rays bombarded towards the emerald mang, the golden snake soared into the air, and the stars rushed away, as if they were about to completely pierce the emerald mang.

The posture of the body does not stop, people sweep against the wind, the stick moves with the person, and the person falls to the stick - "The Buddha Emperor is angry!"

The stick is out, the oblique shadow brings the wind, shakes the mountains and vibrates, and the earth trembles.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The loud noise stirred up pieces of wind and dust, and the dozens of sword rays that pierced from the piercing were shattered into the sky with just one face.

Without memory, the momentum was unabated, and the Buddha Emperor Stick in his hand was pointed out again like lightning, and in an instant, the figure of the stick had both attacked Chongyang.

I only heard a "bang" sound, and the Buddha Emperor stick fell again.

I saw a falling stick shadow - Mu Yuan, blue sky.

The stick came out, the force surged, the river man was shocked, and the momentum broke through the sky - "The shadow of the Buddha Emperor!"

In an instant, the Buddha Emperor stick in Wuyi's hand suddenly made a dazzling blue shadow, and when the stick fell, one shadow turned into two, two shadows turned into four, and four shadows turned into eight......

Hundreds of stick shadows, densely packed and overwhelming, instantly enveloped Chongyang's figure.

"Bang... Bang... Bang...."

The sound of explosions came and went, stretching the heavens and the earth, and under the bombardment of hundreds of stick shadows, there was nothing to hide.

At this time of fierce attack, Chongyang's body disappeared, and I don't know if it was annihilated in the crushing of the mighty Mu Yuan's power?

Wu Yi paused slightly, his eyebrows condensed, he and the Buddha Emperor stick were connected, and he could feel that under the dense shadow of the stick, he had lost Chongyang's breath sense.

Just when he hesitated without memory, a mutation protruded, and he saw a golden glow shining in the shadow of the green stick.

The golden mangs reflected a sword hilt, and on the stem of the sword hilt, engraved with a golden dragon, it was vivid, as if it was about to leave the sword and roar proudly.

Immediately afterwards, the golden mangs became more and more prosperous, dazzling, and with only a few breaths, a golden mountain and river had been freed up.

In the next moment, the hilt of the sword, which had no sword body to meet, condensed a sharp sword blade - "Huh!"

I only heard a piercing sound wafting out, and the green stick body under the Buddha's stick instantly cracked - "Bang, bang, bang!"

Shocked by this, Memoryless's body flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood was sprinkled like a mist - "Poof!"

At the same time, Chongyang's figure reappeared.

He flew out of the golden mang's package, and the long sword of victory over evil in his hand was sharp, and the golden yuan was agitated, and Ling Rui was full of sky.

Chongyang stabbed towards Wuyi with his sword, defeating the evil sword body, the brilliance was dazzling, the sword qi rushed straight into the sky, and the golden light shot the rainbow.

The sound of the sword is like a roar, and the sound is sharp and sharp, which makes people's hair stand on end and shudder.

Qian Yu and the others held their breath, they were motionless, their eyes were full of horror, and their limbs were all petrified.

Tianyi was as usual, he didn't seem to be worried about anything, he knew very well that Wuyi's strength could be so easily defeated by the Chongyang Sword?

Shi Dabiao drank to himself, he didn't pay attention to the battle situation above the canopy, but looked around with flat eyes.

There, there were many corpses lying all over the place, and there were many storage bags, scattered everywhere.

At this time, in the tearing air, Chongyang stabbed and stabbed, and the figure and sword shadow flew away like the wind, calling and knowing, and the sharp sword of victory over evil had already killed in front of Wuyi.

In the face of Chongyang's awe-inspiring sword momentum, Wu Yi's face was condensed, and then he smiled slightly, and said, "Since you want to end this battle quickly, if I don't fulfill you, won't I let you down?"

The words fell, and the figure of the regression suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, under the afterglow of the setting sun, only a clear green long stick was left hanging in the air.

At this moment, from the body of the Buddha Emperor's stick, there was a vast and boundless power of Mu Yuan, it stopped in the air, full of vitality, and even the sunset in the west became radiant.

Seeing this scene, Chongyang frowned, but the sword that stabbed from the evil did not delay in the slightest, and in the blink of an eye, it had already stabbed on the Buddha Emperor's stick!

The expected explosion sound did not come earth-shattering, as soon as the Victory Evil Sword fell and hit the Buddha Emperor Stick, Ling Rui, who came with the sword, only fell into the ethereal void, and did not make the slightest movement.

Chongyang's face turned extremely pale, and he stared in horror at the Buddha Emperor Stick that was against the body of the Victory Evil Sword.

At this look, Chongyang's expression suddenly became foggy, and his mind seemed to have escaped into a strange time and space.

There, the sound of clarity is pervasive, and there is a long emerald green stick, standing in the sky, it is solemn, and it is full of compassion and solemnity.

On the stick body, there is a green dragon circling, the dragon body is slightly Teng, the dragon's eyes are slightly sideways, just look down, and Chongyang's heart is broken!

What shocked Chongyang even more was that on the top of the long stick of the sky, there was a man standing in the wind, his green clothes fluttering, and he fell chic and dignified, and he was memorable.

Xu felt Chongyang's gaze, the memorial that stopped at the top of the stick, suddenly turned his eyes, he smiled lightly, like a gentle breeze, which made people fascinated.

This scene fell into Chongyang's eyes, but it made him extremely shocked, he looked incredulous, trembling and shocked: "How is it possible? How could I fall into the realm of virtual reality? How could he use this hand to combine virtual and real? No... Impossible..."

Chongyang kept shaking his head, his whole person was crazy, and for a moment, he suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!!"

At this moment, Chongyang, who was holding a sword and stabbing the Buddha's stick, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood - "Poof!"

The next moment, his body was swept by the wind like a remnant leaf, and it flew down in an arc.

As soon as Chongyang's predecessor retreated, the Buddha Emperor Stick that was still in the air suddenly swirled.

Immediately after, the figure of Wu Yi appeared out of thin air, he waved slightly, and the Buddha Emperor Stick took advantage of the situation, and then the human stick followed, and attacked towards the retreating Chongyang again and again.

At this time, Chongyang's eyes were full of horror, and his body fell away, up and down his body, and the blood was only drenched.

The figure of Wu Yi was displayed, and after three or two breaths, a long stick was already hovering in the first three minutes of Chongyang's throat: "I gave you what you want!"

Chongyang looked at Wu Yi tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear, he opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

Wu Yi said: "In my eyes, your arrogance and conceit are very ridiculous! I said that your sword can't restrain me, let alone restrain me!"

The words fell, and the stick had been moved, becoming a trend of piercing the throat.

Seeing this, Chongyang seemed to be frightened of the six gods, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!!"

Wu Yi paused slightly, his expression was joyless and sad, and the next moment, he turned around and wanted to leave!

Seeing this scene, Chongyang lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I lost!"

As he spoke, he looked at Wuyi's back and shouted, "Wuyi, you know that I have the intention to kill you, but why don't you kill me?"

Wu Yi didn't turn around, but said: "You said before that you want to see the extraordinary Buddha Emperor Stick, have you seen it now?"

After that, the figure of no memory has fallen from the sky, and in an instant, his person has returned to Tianyi and the others.

Chongyang was stunned, and his mind kept floating in his mind what Wu Yi said about him, he was very smart, and he also knew that Wu Yi's words were not to show off anything in front of him.

After a long time, Chongyang smiled bitterly, and he didn't know if he understood anything in the words of no memory.

After a pause, Chongyang said: "He is very good, I think only a man like him in the world can be worthy of Xin'er!"

As he spoke, Chongyang turned his eyes to look at the other side of the sky, his battle with Wuyi was over, but the battle between Wuwu and the Sword Slave was still continuing.

As far as the eye can see, I see that under the "giant edge" of the sword slave, the sword is majestic, and the mountains and the ground are split.

Wu Wang's knife, the knife breaks the thunderbolt, people are like flying gods, and the knife is like a fire from the sky.

The two fought fiercely in the sky, sword to sword, there were nine days of wind and thunder falling, and there were sun stars lurking.

The sword slave's sword is majestic, and under the thorns, Jin Rui is horizontal, partial and brutal.

Wu forgot to hold the flaming long knife opposite it, the knife fell, the knife was blazing, every time it flashed, the sea of fire and silver sky, Xiao Sa was full of sky.

The swords clashed, the sparks filled the sky, the sound soared through the sky, the light moved wildly, and the roar shook the sky-"Bang! bang!"

The battle was so good that the two of them ended up and down.

At this moment, after a blow, Wu Forget and the Sword Slave flew out one after another, and their faces turned pale.

The sword slave stared at Wu Wu and said, "Wu Wu, you are indeed very strong!, but your realm is one order lower than me after all, if this battle continues, the person who loses will only be you, not me!"

Wu Wang smiled wildly, the flaming long knife was slanted in his hand, and said, "What, are you persuading me to admit defeat?"

The sword slave was noncommittal and said, "I didn't mean to persuade you, I was just explaining a fact!"

Wu Wu paused, staring at the sword slave's eyes, there was a little more cold.

The sword slave was right, his realm was only out of body realm, but the sword slave had already broken through to the Three Tribulations realm.

Although the overall strength of the two is equal, if they really continue to fight like this, the possibility of a profound sword slave winning is indeed greater.

Seeing that Wu Wu didn't respond, the sword slave said again: "Wu Wu, I don't think there is any need for us to continue fighting, if you admit defeat, this battle will end here!"

As he spoke, the sword slave shook his hand violently, and the "giant blade" that was originally held in his hand suddenly fell onto his broad shoulder.

Wu Forget smiled, the horizontal flame long knife had no tendency to converge, and said: "Sword slave, you and I are in this battle, the victory or defeat is not divided, just based on your foresight, you want me Wu Forget to bow his head, do you think it is possible?"

The sword slave frowned slightly, and said, "In this way, you are going to continue the battle with me?"

Wu Wu nodded and laughed loudly: "That's right, I want to fight with you to the last strength, I want to see, when that time comes, is it you standing or am I standing?"

Jian Nu paused, the coldness in his expression swelled up, he didn't want to spend more yuan power, but Wu Wang's persistence made him have no choice, he respected every opponent, naturally including Wu Wang.

At the same time, Tianyi and the others were raising their heads on the ground to listen.

Qinglin said: "Don't forget, what the sword slave said is right, if Wu Forgetful continues to fight, the possibility of defeat is very great!"

Qian Yu said: "Their overall strength is comparable, and under the protracted war, the level of the realm is very important!"

Chiba and the others nodded one after another, it's not that they don't believe in Wu Wang, it's just that the facts are in front of them, and they are just talking about things.

Wu Yi didn't speak, only looked at Tianyi, and then turned his eyes to look at Wu Wang, who was facing the sword slave above the canopy, and said secretly: "Dead fat man, don't embarrass my fanatic!"

Tianyi smiled and said, "Foresight can be very accurate, but sometimes it can be inaccurate!"

Hearing this, Qianyu and the others were stunned, they saw an unfathomable in Tianyi's eyes, and at the same time, they also saw his belief in Wu Wang.

Chiba said: "Don't forget, do you mean to say that the battle between Wu Forget and the Sword Slave is still unpredictable?"

Tianyi smiled slightly, didn't respond, raised his head and looked, but saw the sky and the four fields, and the wind and clouds changed suddenly.

At this moment, the remnant sun like blood disappeared, above the canopy, the clouds were in all directions, the black fog was all over the sky, the next gust of wind and rain was surging, and several angry thunders were violent.

For a time, the mountains and rivers shook, the high dome seemed to collapse in the sky, and the long field was crazy, but the left and right were like the ground sinking.

The sad ghost cries, the god of Gon is screaming, his eyes are fixed on not seeing half a shadow, and his ears are full of thousands of grasses.

The wind and rain came, suddenly and violently.

Seeing the sudden heavy rain, Tianyi said lightly: "This rain came in time!"

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