"Dugu Pifu, the old lady has to chop you up and feed the dog today, do you think that Tianyan Zhenmen will be able to restore your heroic appearance when you see the light of day? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The head of the Yuluo Sect, Yan Yuluo burst out of the spirit boat with a loud shout.

Qin Xiaotian wanted to draw his sword, but he heard such an unbearable roar. Listening to his accent, it seems that this Dugu Leng and this Yuluomen master are old acquaintances. The reason why a woman can hate a man so much is probably only one love word.

Dugu Leng's face was a little stiff, obviously he didn't want to see this person.

"Are you two old acquaintances?" Qin Xiaotian said in a dumb voice, although he didn't pronounce it, his meaning was clear. Yan Yuluo, who provoked him, was shocked for a while.

"You hairy boy, if you don't want to die, shut up your mother. There's no room for you to talk here, get out of the way. Yan Yuluo flicked his sleeves and there was a white man, and the ten thousand silver needles looked extremely dazzling under the light of the moonlight. The kind of power that can only be blessed in the darkness is like a meteor sword rain that sets off the ten thousand silver needles, flashing with essence.

"If you insult my head, his heart can be punished. Yan Yuluo, let's finish today!" Dugu Leng looked up at the moon, as if he had made a lot of determination.

"A hundred years ago, you fought with me for a beggar, and today you accept the fate of a hairy boy. How could I, Yan Yuluo, be blind and marry a scum like you who has no eyesight, go and die. A long sword was clenched in Yan Yuluo's hand, and the sword light roared, and the figure was like a shuttle. Hundreds of swords can be stabbed out with just one breath, what kind of body method can exert such a great power in the long sword.

Dugu stared coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he seemed to be unbearable, but helpless.

One is a middle-aged beauty, and the other is a bald fake monk. What is the deep hatred between these two people, since they want to control each other to death and then hurry up?

The power of the two, the fighting spirit is Ling Ran.

The surging waves on the river surface were lifted dozens of feet high, and countless fish paid for the ferocity of the two, and the river was rolling and the waves were shaking the sky. Coupled with the crisp sound of weapons colliding in one place, it is a beautiful musical note for this dark night.

Looking at the ups and downs of the two on the river, Qin Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head, only love debts are the most difficult to repay in this world. It's not beating, it's not scolding. If it can really be solved with one knife, it will be worry-free, but if it is really solved with one knife, can the pain between the two really disappear?

No, when a person lives for hatred, at least he can still stand upright between heaven and earth like a human being. But if he really takes revenge one day and kills the enemy he thinks about day and night, he may not really be happy.

This is a mutation of hatred, and hatred to the extreme is not hatred. Yan Yuluo's hatred for Dugu Leng may come from infatuated thoughts, when the thoughts turn into flowing water, time drowns the past, and the flowing water will not be calmed down because of the obstruction of the outside world, but will enter when it sees the cracks.

For others, this is the extreme of longing, and it is a lesion produced after lovesickness. But for a person who is lovesick, it is not a sin. Dugu Leng's sin should not be avoided, and there should not be such a coquettish wife to escape into the empty door.

"I see that you have all been fighting for a long time, and no one has killed anyone. It seems that you are still reluctant? Yan Yuluo, why don't you use the Three Absolute Great Array? Why do you fight back and forth only to see you attacking and defending with needles, but not swords? Since you are not so ruthless, why don't I rush to help you, what do you think?" Qin Xiaotian was thinking about it, when a white-robed man stepped on a catfish and stepped on water.

"White-faced ghost general Mo Chong?" Almost at the same time, Yan Yuluo and Dugu Leng stopped their moves and stared sideways. Both of them were shocked in their hearts, why did this person come.

Mo Chong? Qin Xiaotian's heart perked up, who is this person? And it seems that Dugu Leng and Yan Yuluo are very afraid, but they are afraid that they are not small.

"What, I'm not welcome?" Mo Chong squinted and smiled, but the expression on his face was insidious and terrifying, and he was not a good kind at first glance.

"What are you going to do?" Dugu coldly replied with a cold eye, and threw a Zen staff from the cuff of his robe. When Yan Yuluo saw this, his brows furrowed slightly, it turned out that he hadn't used all his strength. Hiding the most powerful weapon, no wonder the breath is uneven, it turns out that the heart is divided into two places.

"Of course I'm here to kill you!" As soon as the words fell, an afterimage crossed the void, the white robe was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, coupled with the strange body style, it was like a white net floating in the void, towards Dugu Cold Cover.

Boom, the white robe may be floating too fast, since it has weirdly dodged Dugu Leng's backhand blow.

Only the sound of weapons colliding was heard in the distance, Qin Xiaotian frowned, why is the white-robed man named Mo Chong so weird, almost fighting with the eight steps of the Nine Palaces.

I don't know what kind of means this white-robed man named Mo Chong used, Dugu Leng was actually beaten and retreated. A bloodshot claw looks soft and beautiful like a sunset in the depths of the sky. But just as Qin Xiaotian was admiring this strange picture, Mo Chong's body shrank, leaving only the weird claws falling from the sky.

"Be careful...... Qin Xiaotian immediately pulled out his sword and swept towards the river with a sharp dash.

I thought that I could use the divine power of the God of War to smash Mo Chong's claws, but after all, it was a step too late. A woman's figure rushed in front of Qin Xiaotian.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood spurted in the direction of Qin Xiaotian's rapid sweep.

"Yu'er......" Dugu Leng shouted, raised the Zen staff in his hand and counterattacked sideways, with a bang. The white-faced ghost smashed Mo Chong's peerless heavenly demon claws, and he himself suffered a lot of internal injuries.

At the same time, Qin Xiaotian urged out a strong qi and condensed a fanged tiger with his aura to attack Mo Chong.

"Heavenly Destiny mid-level cultivators dare to be so presumptuous, it's really impatient. Mo Chong's left palm urged a powerful aura to rush out of his body, shattering Qin Xiaotian's fanged tiger with just one blow.

Qin Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have to think about it in a hurry. The dantian in his body slowly rotated, filling a sea of qi with energy, and then the wind under his feet suddenly catalyzed a basket of white flames between his palms. As soon as the flames came out, the night sky was lit up like day.

"Samadhi True Fire, since you have condensed the Inner Dan at the middle level of the Heavenly Mandate, and you have also cultivated the Samadhi True Fire?" Mo Chong looked at the fireball that was spawned from Qin Xiaotian's palm with some disbelief, and his face changed dramatically in an instant.

"Be careful, this son's heavenly demon skills are extremely terrifying, don't be covered by him. Dugu coldly hugged Yan Yuluo's corpse, and the old tears were intertwined and crying was heartbroken.

Mo Chong sneered. "It's a pity that he didn't come in a hurry. ”

A strange devil's claw descended from the sky, forcibly pulling the black clouds in the sky. Boom, the night was already pitch black, but it was even darker at this time, and the stars shining in the starry sky also lost their luster and were covered by thick black clouds.

"Die. Mo Chong shouted, and his body shrank suddenly, leaving only the huge claw above the void cloud.

Dugu is cold, his face is like ashes, is it difficult for Tianyan Zhenmen to really want to be peerless in the world?