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Beimingsu's soft eyes are miserable, her pale and blood-lost face, and her blood-stained red lips make her always gentle look so thrilling now.

The treasure knife given by the master in his hand has been broken and broken, and only the knife soldier and the three-inch broken blade remain, but even so, the jade-like soft sword is still firmly held on the hilt.

The smile on the corner of her mouth bloomed quietly, her heart was there, the knife was there, and her life was there, she was still the Guanghan fairy who shocked the world.

This point, clearly imprinted in the heart of the flickering black shadow around him, the primordial demon emperor defeated the Guanghan fairy with three punches in public, one punch shattered the knife, one punch broke the strength, one punch broke the body, ten breaths of time let each generation of the jade beauty who sensational martial arts blood spill the sky, if it weren't for the primordial demon emperor didn't know why he stopped after three punches, I was afraid that this good face would wither in an instant.

In the face of this Guanghan fairy who was seriously injured and escaped by luck because the Demon Emperor kept his hand, these pursuers who were in charge of chasing the Demon Gate originally didn't think so, but after chasing twenty miles, even the most ferocious Demon Gate pursuers felt a biting cold current.

An unexpected oversight, an occasional loophole, the white-clothed Shengxue, like the dancing figure of the fairy under the moon, danced lightly, and walked through the darkness to take away only a blood flower and a life blooming in the air.

In the dark jungle, the pursuers of the Demon Gate have slowed down the pace of pursuit, walking in pairs of threes and threes, whenever there is any wind and grass, they will suddenly stop and be on guard for a long time as if they were frightened, even the slightest sound of shaking leaves will make them suspicious for a long time, as if it is not the Guanghan fairy who is being chased and killed, but themselves.

A scream that stopped abruptly sounded somewhere not far away, and the large army of the Demon Gate pursuers immediately converged there, and after a while, Qingfeng Jian, who was dressed in white, had a blue face and a very ugly expression, looked at the two corpses on the ground, and roared angrily: "What's going on." ”

Immediately, a person with a rather capable look came out, looked east and west, and immediately explained after dozens of seconds: "The injuries on the necks of these two people are actually caused by a move, and the Guanghan Fairy is only afraid of hiding behind this big tree, so when these two people walked together to investigate, he suddenly exploded, and stabbed out, piercing the trunk and the necks of the two of them, killing them with one blow." ”

Listening to the explanation of his subordinates, the ugly Cheng dù on Qingfeng Jian's face immediately added a plus, as a henchman under the Primordial Demon Emperor's throne, he has carried out a lot of tasks in the past, I don't know how many masters have killed, but I have never met such a difficult and ferocious person, he is seriously injured and still dares to fight back in a series of ambushes, Qingfeng Jian has only a solemn heart at the moment, and he is dead now, not to mention more than 20 people, even if he catches the Guanghan Fairy with such a battle damage, it is inevitable that his face will be gloomy.

After thinking about it, he said word by word with Tieqing's face: "Continue to search, how can the three fists of His Majesty be comfortable, even if she doesn't die, she only has half a life left, she suppressed the injury and turned to counterattack and kill, I am afraid that she will kill our guts, and then leave calmly, joke, from now on, I will take the lead, and the rest of the centaurs will be divided into three teams, and they will take turns to release the chasing bees, even if they can't catch up with her, they can't let her get a chance to rest and heal, and when she can't suppress the injury, I want to see how sharp her knife can be?"

After Qingfeng Jian finished speaking, several people took out a bamboo tube on their bodies, and after opening it, a metal bee flew out, quietly fluttering around, and then someone took out a piece of soil, which was stained with a trace of the blood of the Northern Darkness, and the chasing bee lay on the soil and sniffed for a while, then got up and flew in one direction.

Qingfeng Sword looked at the picture of the metal bee flying away, and felt reluctant, this kind of mechanism creation that can track the target within a range of tens of miles with only the slightest prey breath is expensive, and each of them requires the level of a machine master to make it, and what's worse is that these are still disposable items, and now they are used like this, which suddenly makes Qingfeng Sword seem to see countless gold yuan flying with wings.

Thinking that the bewitching figure of the long-legged Qingguan in Yihong Courtyard was about to leave him, Qingfeng Sword's hatred for Beiming Surou in his heart increased by three points.

Feeling the dynamics of the chasing soldiers who were still chasing after him not far behind, Bei Ming Surou coughed up blood, looked up at the sky, with three points of perseverance in his expression, and held the sword soldiers' soft hands tightened by three points.

After fighting and retreating, the battle royale battle line of encirclement and suppression and anti-encirclement and suppression spread for more than ten miles, and more than 20 people's lives were lost on the side of the Demon Gate, and more than 100 people were left at the moment, and the old injuries and new injuries of the North Ming Surou were finally so close that they could not suppress the injuries, and even because of an negligence, they fell into a desperate situation of being surrounded by the enemy.

Leaning on the mountain wall, the delicate body is lazy and weak, the broken treasure knife hangs down slightly, and the blood slowly flows down the broken blade, even though the North Ming Surou looks completely bad, but the corpse lying horizontally and vertically under her feet shows that this Guanghan fairy is not weak enough to be slaughtered, looking at the demon chasers who besiege him, but dare not rush up, the corners of the North Ming Surou's mouth have a hint of sneer.

Touching the knife marks on his face that had not yet stopped bleeding, from his forehead directly to his chin, Qingfeng Sword's smile looked very hideous, the knife almost turned his head into two petals, but the sword that was given back also made the enemy fall to this realm: "Guanghan Fairy, you can be captured, good beauty, why bother dancing with a sword and making it bloody, although His Majesty the Demon Emperor ordered you to be captured alive, but your soul was sealed in the corpse, transformed into a ghostly ghost and brought back, presumably the Demon Emperor Xià would not mind." ”

Beiming Surou is silent, beautiful eyes look at the sky, even though the demons are surrounded, but there is a quiet and peaceful taste, in the meantime, the intention to travel in all directions, at this most dangerous juncture, Beiming Surou seems to have taken an important step in the realm of martial arts, spying on the truth between heaven and earth, the hand interrupted the knife buzzing, exuding the ultimate poignant murderous aura, Qingfeng Sword is also very concerned about the scene of the North Ming Surou is almost epiphany.

The Shenwu world is a world where martial arts are respected, where the rivers and lakes fight, there are countless wars and conflicts, and there are many people fighting, such as breaking through the battle, frequent deaths, and returning to enlightenment is really not a rare thing, the Qingfeng Sword itself burst out in the demon gate, becoming the henchman of the primordial demon emperor, and it was also killed in the sea of corpse mountains and blood, and his own family has exploded several times to overturn the enemy, of course he doesn't want to be pecked by the geese at the moment, so he would rather be far away, hit the enemy's will with a mouth cannon, and wear down the enemy's peak will, rather than constantly selling teammates to give away people's heads, until the enemy is sent to the realm of gods, driving the rhythm of his own street fighting。

As a leader in the new generation of the Demon Gate, Qingfeng Jian has also studied the history of the Demon Gate powerhouses diligently, and summed up the experience of the devil in acting in three don'ts, eight major attentions, and sixteen precepts, so he deeply felt that the kind of big devil who had the advantage but was turned over by the young man in a desperate situation or something was really stupid.

Looking at the North Ming Surou who was silent and still immersed in the realm of enlightenment, Qingfeng Jian even put down the sword in his hand with great interest, picked up the folding fan and pretended to be elegant, and then opened and closed his mouth, and began to scold the street endlessly, from the Guanghan Palace to the health of the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Northern Ming Surou, to the descendants of the Northern Ming Surou for a meticulous greeting and care, and then occasionally led dozens of people around him to form an encirclement, together to make comments on the posture of the North Ming Surou, and enthusiastically put forward various action theory education on reproduction of the next generation。

Listening to all kinds of unbearable foul language, even with the state of mind under the eyes of Bei Ming Surou, he couldn't help but be in turmoil, his breath was faintly unstable, seeing that the enemy might be discouraged, the Qingfeng Sword became even more vigorous, and after half a sound, Bei Ming Surou said angrily:

"Demon thief, if you have the guts, you will share life and death with my sword, such foul language, you are not afraid of insulting your name if it is spread out. ”

Qingfeng Jian looked up to the sky and laughed when he heard this: " Throughout the ages, the brave people who are still alive are heroes, and the devils are dead, so I Qingfeng Sword is determined to become the most despicable and shameless and obscene devil, I don't use iron and bronze swords, I prefer to use silver swords, I don't use all kinds of wonderful swordsmanship, only use the sword that specializes in the enemy's three ways, you can bite me and eat, come on, come on, after today's battle, there must be my Qingfeng Sword leading hundreds of people and horses on the rivers and lakes, and scolding the Guanghan Fairy who died in Guanghan Palace with despicable insults, when I think of this, my heart is very relieved. ”

For a villain like Qingfeng Sword, a frank demon slut, even if it is the state of mind of Beiming Surou, she also feels helpless and discouraged for a while, fighting with a strong enemy is the glory of a warrior, and stepping on the side of the road is a lump of flight, that is called shame.

And right now, the Qingfeng Sword has struck a hard blow to the Northern Darkness Surou's will to fight with this attitude of seeing who dares to step on my head, and the will to fight to the death keeps falling, and the Qingfeng Sword is still chattering:

"In fact, why do you have to fight so hard, the Demon Emperor ordered that you must be captured, this is the first time in your life, it can be seen that His Majesty and his old man can be said to look at you differently, now my Demon Gate is a big conquest of the Yingheng Mountains, competing for the position of the true Son of Heaven and God, and will soon establish a demon country, the Demon Emperor Xi à values you so much is actually a good thing, I am afraid that the door of the harem has been opened to you, with your qualifications, the palace struggle will be victorious, all the way to the position of the queen, when the time comes to blow the pillow wind, maybe today's revenge can be avenged, if you work harder, maybe you can also reverse yin and yang, manipulate the power and government to listen to the government, and then subvert the demon gate from within the demon gate, and when the world is peaceful, you will still be a good man on the right path. ”

Looking at the Qingfeng Sword, who was chattering endlessly, and had already begun to talk to herself about how to fight in the palace for herself, how to manipulate the regime to subvert the demon gate and return the world to peace, Beiming Surou had to admit that in the face of such an enemy, she could really only admit her defeat, her mind was exhausted, and her injuries kept bursting out, and she almost didn't even have the strength to stand.

Looking up at the sky, the master has practiced hard, and the rivers and lakes have only been in the past few years, and they are about to die again?

Seeing this, Qingfeng Jian looked overjoyed: "This girl looks like it's no longer good, but we still have to be careful, the marksman is out of the ranks, on the drugs and poisons, we greet with a hidden weapon, and then send a death squad to step forward to wear her pipa bone, cut off her limbs, and seal her dantian, fortunately, I have a rope with dragon tendons to come out, and she can be tied up for seventeen or eighteen circles, and the immortals can't escape from the earth, haha, Guanghan Fairy, unless the sky sends a savior, otherwise you will die." ”

But at this moment, a ghost crying wolf howl came from the sky, Qingfeng Sword and Beiying Surou looked up at the sky at the same time, and a flying fire meteor fell sharply from the sky dome, and slammed towards the location where everyone was.

"What's the matter", the flying fire meteor howling by the ghost and the wolf came quickly, seeing such an accident, the Qingfeng Sword looked very vigilant, and the heart of the Northern Darkness Surou who was gradually desperate couldn't help but rise a glimmer of hope, at this moment she remembered an allusion that has existed in the Shenwu world from ancient times to the present.

According to legend, although those soaring powerhouses could not return to this world, these powerhouses never forgot their hometowns, and sent their own troops and inheritance back to this world with their great powers, and it was like this to descend on the fate of the people in the form of flying fire meteors, this kind of thing is not more, no less, there will always be one or two in hundreds of years, and then create one or two strong people or make one or two sects strong, so the legend of the heavenly gods and destined people has always been widely spread in the Shenwu world.

The Flying Fire Meteor slammed down a few meters in front of Bei Ying Surou, and after a burst of earth shaking, the dust was filled, and after a qiē calmed down, a grinning tooth and a hideous face, like a demon's head lying in the pit.

It was obviously broken, but there was not a trace of blood on the neck, but the skin and facial features were still vivid, the eyes were lifelike, and even if you listened carefully, you could hear the low and vicious murmur in the mouth, as if the head was still alive.

A meteor fell from the sky out of thin air, and this scene made everyone who witnessed it feel a deep sense of supernatural feeling, and although Beiming Surou was also shocked by the sudden arrival of this supernatural head, but if she looked closely, she sensed an extremely mysterious and familiar taste on this head and summoned her.

Frightened in her heart, Bei Ming Surou naturally didn't make any moves, but under the gaze of everyone, the ears of this head suddenly turned into wings, flapped and flew up in the pit, and then circled in mid-air several times, and then pounced towards Bei Ming Su Rou as if sensing something.

Instinctively stretched out Rou Yi and pressed the head, a cold and almost empty piercing sensation spread in the palm, and then flowed into the eight veins of the Qi Jing, the North Ming Su Rou Fang's heart vibrate, and he sensed carefully, this is actually a kind of peerless sword intent that kills the world and kills all living beings, killing the heavens and killing all living beings, it is an absolute destruction and killing, feeling this faintly with a certain sense of familiarity of the peerless knife intent, the North Ming Su Rou immediately thought of the allusion to the heavenly divine soldier, the legend of each heavenly divine soldier will contain a peerless inheritance, at the moment, this ancient allusion has really come true, and the head in front of him, although it looks a little weird, but it must really be a god from heaven in the allusion.

The wisps of peerless knife intent flowed through the body of the Northern Immortal Surou, condensed, sublimated, refined, and finally turned into a complex sword sutra flashing in the heart.

The indescribable Book of Knives is so complicated that it only tells about a single knife, a peerless magic knife that kills heaven and earth and destroys all beings.

Exterminate the world...... The comprehension of this sword scripture is a peerless sword technique that has been lost for hundreds of years in the Guanghan Palace and even in the entire Shenwu Realm, and the momentum on the body of the Northern Darkness Surou has changed again and again, and the last body of the contemporaneous weather field has almost turned into a real scene, and a pitch-black magic knife stands between heaven and earth, exuding a peerless killing intent.

Behind the roots are like clouds fluttering passionately, dancing against the wind, the eyes are dark and dark, the white clothes are better than the snow, the palm is holding a hideous severed head, and behind it is the shadow of the killing magic knife.

"It's not good, get out of here. Beiming Surou's momentum suddenly became so fierce and powerful, Qingfeng Jian immediately felt very bad, and was about to retreat to look at it, Beiming Surou shouted: "Where is the demon gate dog thief, look at my divine attack." Then he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the head in his palm blasted straight towards the Qingfeng Sword with the demonic sound of a ghost crying wolf.

Shi Yongxin felt that after he walked out of the earth, his luck fell all the way to the endless lower limit, first in the Araki Realm in front of the people of the whole earth, and then he was forced to tame the hell wolf and lost his hands, and then he was forcibly pulled over to act as a barbecue raw material and disappeared other limbs, transformed into a human stick, was sent to the demon king army for treatment, was transformed into an artificial person, and the five limbs came back, but the problem is that these limbs have all come back to life, and often rebel and run away from home independently, after that, Shi Yongxin clearly perceived in the eyes of others that he had gone further and further on the road of non-humanity。

It's even more tragic to come to the Shenwu world, on the first day I came in, I was inexplicably captured by a strong man, and I had to survive by patting my ass every day, and my shame continued to hit a new low.

The sound of the continuous sonic boom blowing on the face, the feeling brought is simply painful, just a moment of effort to make Shi Yongxin feel that his mouth is not closed, the facial features are displaced, after the fall is correct, although there seems to be no injury, but dizzy, instinctively alienated out of the ears and wings to move, and after really coming back to his senses, but now he is held in the palm of a beautiful girl, before he has time to say anything, he heard the girl shout Where is the devil dog thief, and then Shi Yongxin involuntarily flew out again。

"What's the situation~~~~~~~~~" The poignant shout, the tone of the pitch, and the long tail drop all fully demonstrated the panic of Shi Yong's confidence, but what was even more panicked was the Qingfeng Sword, the enemy broke through again and again, and now there was a legendary allusion to the heavenly gods, seeing that the strange and hideous head-shaped gods bombarded themselves with bursts of weird and terrible magic sounds, the Qingfeng Sword couldn't help but think of the allusions at this moment to set off the villains who were destined to die tragically after obtaining the power of the gods.

In a hurry, he used all his strength to blast out a blow and collided with the head divine soldier, but a terrifying sword intent ignored the power of this blow and went straight into the body of the Qingfeng Sword, turning into countless knives and wandering, annihilating life and flesh, bringing unspeakable pain and death.

The head god soldier flew backwards under the force of this shock, and the North Ming Surou relied on the knife intent attached to the skull, stretched out his hand to recall the head with a move, and then gathered momentum for a while, and then used the head as a knife, and split out the second knife, the head god soldier suddenly turned into a pitch-black streamer, and blasted towards those fleeing demon chasers, exterminating the world's sword intent, the head god soldier turned into a black lightning, jumping back and forth, every time a flicker a person fell to the ground and died, the flesh and bones instantly turned into ashes, and the dead could not die again, and the domineering ferocity of the sword method of exterminating the world can be seen.

The two swords have passed, looking at the Qingfeng Sword that was only seriously injured and not dead, the Northern Darkness Surou is preparing for the third sword.

One blow was blasted into a dying and seriously injured, seeing that it was difficult to escape the next sword, Qingfeng Jian's heart was miserable, could it be that he planned to stay away in every way, and he couldn't escape the villain who set off the righteous young hero......'s great glory and succumbed to death? Get down on your knees.

"The hero spares his life, the villain is willing to surrender, work hard for your old man, ah, don't make a move, leaving me is still very valuable, at present, the Demon Gate is powerful in the countries of the Yingheng Mountains, and the secret is everywhere, the hero is difficult to defeat the sky alone, leaving the villain a dog's life, the layout and secrets of the Demon Gate are not a secret to you, and it is not a problem to kill the born at all." “

In order to survive, Qingfeng Jian did not hesitate to say his greatest value of savings, Beiming Surou collected the strength of the sword, began to think about it carefully, and after a while, he agreed: "Okay, I can spare your life, but you need to plant a ban, life and death are in my hands, are you willing." ”

"Yes, of course I do, as long as I can live, it's not a problem to eat rice three times a day. Qingfeng Jian still looked like a frank demon gate slut, but then, the doubts in his heart drove him to have a problem: "Hero, although it may be just my illusion, I still feel that there seems to be something wrong with your new divine soldier right now." ”

Beiming Surou turned her head to look, and she herself was taken aback.

The nosebleeds were rampant, the front teeth were gone, the face was full of bruises from the violent impact, the eyes were white, there was a look of more breath and less breath, and there were unknown words in their mouths, if the two of them knew the Chinese language of the earth, they would understand what this "divine soldier" said now:

"Don't hit it again...... Ami lying down, I knew that today, I would have practiced hard to practice iron head skills. ”