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I can't tell if it's my own will, or the remote control of the cold night Pluto, the will is infused, and the right hand roars out of the heaven-shaking tiger, and it turns into a knife from the five fingers to the arm.

This knife is crystal clear, six dark colored spars are inlaid in it, there seems to be an infinite wind circulating in the knife body, and a white tiger of a divine horse flashes on the knife body.

Leap high and slash down.

The surging wind shook the heavens and the earth in an instant, this was the roar of the ancient Three Tribulations Evil Tiger.

Ancient Beast Natal Ability...... The three flavors extinguish the divine wind and merge the Qinglongguan martial arts...... The White Tiger Knife of the Four Spirits Law Seal Decision, supplemented by the deployment of martial arts wisdom honed by the cold night pluto star for more than 100 years, began to form this style......

【Tiger Roaring Heaven and Earth Sorrowful Wind Roar】

The concussive wind swept in all directions, like a knife, like the claws of a fierce tiger, tearing at the great array of dead souls, the wind passed, the waves of the dead soldiers dissipated, thousands of unjust souls retreated, and thousands of winds condensed and swirled, forming a giant tornado that supported the heavens and the earth, and torn apart the dark fog of death.

A fierce move shattered the big array, and Shi Yongxin saw the middle-aged underworld outside the formation in an instant, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

The endless resentment roared in his heart, this is the resentment and killing intent that belongs to the cold night pluto, Shi Yongxin, who accepted the inheritance of the cold night pluto, also accepted his will, for an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, the cold night pluto does not believe in any verbal promises, and this resentful killing intent that runs through a qiē, undying resentment and killing intent is the last constraint of the cold night pluto to ensure that Shi Yongxin can complete the conditions.

Shi Yongxin knew that he was enlightened, but he did not resist, because for the sake of those innocent lives, this middle-aged underworld ...... Must die.

The left arm is alienated, and the green dragon sword of the Four Spirits Law Seal is at your fingertips, the hand is the green dragon, the sword is the green dragon, and the two are in one...... It is a green dragon sword that is not in good shape.

The left arm moved, and the person followed the sword, and in an instant, he stabbed in front of the middle-aged underworld, stabbing sharply again and again, and countless green dragon sword lights splashed, forming a sword array, and the white tiger knife in his right hand was also poised to strike, ready to strike another blow at the tiger's roar and the earth's miserable wind roar.

"Give the old man a death. ”

"Old friend, I really didn't expect to see you here, I'm sorry, I don't think you can get your wish, a hundred years ago, and even more so a hundred years later. The middle-aged underworld faced Shi Yongxin, who was possessed by the cold night pluto, and chuckled, as an old monster who had also lived for hundreds of years, he had never seen anything strange, and he could see through Shi Yongxin's state at the moment.

The middle-aged underworld was not afraid, raised his hand slightly, and did not change his new moves, it was still the heavenly soldier record in the thirteen commandment soldiers, and the thirty-six sad souls suddenly rose from the ground, rising and falling behind the middle-aged underworld, and countless unjust souls roared and turned into armor-clad underworld soldiers when they rolled on the spot, and then thousands of underworld soldiers gathered together and turned into a banner that reached the sky.

Holding the banner, the middle-aged underworld said lightly: "Let's look at the Xuanying War Soldier Dao that I have cultivated for a hundred years, the Xuanying Banner, swinging ......"

As soon as the flag waved, the endless black smoke filled the air, Shi Yongxin's Blue Dragon Sword and White Tiger Sword could not be attacked, and the strength was scattered, as if it was swallowed by a bottomless abyss, the middle-aged underworld calmly waved the Xuanming Banner, and continued to whisper: "Sweep"

Then the black smoke turned into light, its light color was miserable white translucent, and there were countless vicious underworld soldiers roaring inside, and the light of the Xuan Ming swept away, containing unspeakable vigor, Shi Yongxin's body was blasted away like a baseball.

After the large array was removed, the Northern Darkness Surou also saw the opportunity, and rose up to destroy the heavens and the world sword attack came, and after Shi Yongxin fell to the ground, a carp stood up and roared towards the middle-aged underworld.

In the face of the attack of the two, the middle-aged underworld is quite calm, the magic power of the Xuanming Banner in his hand is endless, and a sweep is enough to blast the two of them, and then poke the Xuanying Banner as a big gun, and with a faint stabbing blow, there will be incomparable Xuanmiao power, if it weren't for Shi Yongxin to help Beiming Surou block two shots, he would be reduced now, even so, he was blessed by the sixteenth level of the Golden Bell Jar, and the ** who arrived at the realm of the flesh and golden clothes was also pierced through two big holes.

Countless thoughts came and went in Shi Yongxin's mind, from the combat wisdom and experience of the cold night pluto in play, every time he fought with the middle-aged underworld, he didn't know how many times he had deduced before and after in his mind, striving to maximize his own damage, minimize the enemy's damage, and the subtlety of every trace of power manipulation was vividly wielded, and this kind of martial arts combat realm was simply beyond Shi Yongxin's imagination.

But Shi Yongxin couldn't be happy, because in his own deduction, if he didn't have more hole cards, he would not be able to find an opportunity to win in this battle anyway.

The strength of the middle-aged underworld in front of him is truly unfathomable, and even at this moment, he still has not shown his true strength.

The deeper the hatred in the heart, but the more tranquil and indifferent the mind, the hatred to the extreme, but also the reason to the extreme.

This is the current state of mind after Shi Yongxin shoulders the inheritance of the Cold Night Pluto, Shi Yongxin has no intention of giving up victory, whether it is for the promise of the Cold Night Pluto, whether it is for those innocent people, or for the sake of making himself feel at ease without regrets, Shi Yongxin is still deducing the possibility of victory, even if it is small.

The methods of the middle-aged underworld clan in front of him are unpredictable, and he just took out a Xuan Ying warrior and said it, supplemented by the help of thirty-six Sorrowful Soul Futu, he was not afraid of a group battle, and he and the two of them ...... the North Soul Surou?

Wait, not afraid of group battles...... Himself and Beiming Surou?

What if we were one with the power of the two?

Right...... If it's impossible to be with others, but with Beiming Surou, there is a possibility that he will become one with her.

Wait a minute...... If you really do this, your future ending will be really tragic......

Forget it, I can't take care of it, if I don't kill this great enemy today, I won't have anything to say about in the future.

Finally wanted to poke a certain key, and under the urging of the resolute resentment and killing intent in his heart, Shi Yongxin turned his head and shouted to Beiming Surou: "Surou, let's merge." ”

"Huh?"

The battle was fierce, Shi Yongxin didn't care to say much, and suddenly collapsed his body, head, torso, left hand, and right hand, all of which rushed towards the north and swooped down, seeking a combination of extremely vicious ones.

In this situation, it is naturally impossible for Beiming Surou to misunderstand that an old monk has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and wants to do something before he dies.

Bei Mingsu snorted, her whole body was really full of energy, and she bloomed with immeasurable brilliance outside her body, enveloping Shi Yongxin's entire body, and then ...... It is refined by the law of the divine sacrifice.

Under Shi Yongxin's wholehearted openness and cooperation, the sacrifice was completed in an instant.

Shi Yongxin's head turned into a golden light and poured into the body of the Northern Darkness, and then formed a phantom of the head behind it, roaring in the sky, the power was endless, and the infinite golden light rippled on the surface of the Northern Darkness Soft's body, like light and electricity, the circulation was uncertain, and it faintly turned into a layer of battle armor.

The power of the sixteen-layer golden bell jar turned into the possession of the golden bell armor.

The left hand and right hand showed the bodies of the green dragon and the white tiger, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and they also pounced into the body of the North Soul Surou, and then the brilliance of the blue and white bloomed, forming a green dragon phantom more than ten meters long on the left side of the North Darkness Soft, and forming a white tiger shadow with a body length of five or six meters on the right side.

The shape of the Admiralty armor changed for a while, from a hazy virtual shape like light and fog, into a powerful and simple, hideous armor, at the chest of the armor, a bull's head shadow roaring in the sky came to life.

Beneath the gentle legs of the Northern Darkness, a looming demon snake roamed and was inseparable.

The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the old cow in the chest, Shi Yongxin's head behind his back, and the demon snake in the crotch, after melting the power of Shi Yongxin's five-piece suit, Beiming Surou immediately felt an incredibly powerful force suddenly rise in her body.

Originally, it was only faintly close to the skill of the seventh grade, but at this moment, it was nothing, the skill increased rapidly, and finally stepped into the realm of the eighth grade.

The sixth grade is congenital, the seventh grade is peerless, and the eighth grade is ...... Epic.

Stepping from the innate realm to the realm of the powerful in the world in one fell swoop, Beiming Surou even felt that she still had the potential to improve, but it still needed an opportunity to turn this potential into real strength.

The golden bell suit on his body was also brewing and changing with the improvement of the strength of the Northern Darkness Surou, and finally the infinite golden light bloomed, and finally advanced to the second layer again, and was frozen in the eighteenth level of the golden bell jar skill.

At this moment, the sky and celestial phenomena were torn apart, the eternal clouds of the Netherworld were dispersed, and within a radius of dozens of miles, the vast stars twinkled.

In the face of the soaring cultivation of the Northern Underworld, even with the hundreds of years of experience and heart of the middle-aged underworld, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his heart was stunned.

Even if it is him, the penance for hundreds of years is only swaying at the level of the eighth grade, and now this woman has suddenly risen to the same realm as herself, and the remaining strength has not faded faintly to climb to the peak of the ninth grade that he sighs at, if the middle-aged underworld is an earthling, then at this moment he will definitely shout that this is unscientific, even if he is not, he also feels very unreasonable.

This has completely passed the upper limit of explosive potential such as breakthrough in battle, return to the light, and dying counterattack.

In the eyes of the middle-aged underworld, the Northern Underworld Surou suddenly increased her strength by two hundred years, from the old monsters who were still far away from the rivers and lakes to the realm of the old monsters who felt that the monsters were really strong, and people didn't do anything, so they broke through, how not to make the middle-aged underworld feel incredible.

"Demon, your death omen is already shining in the sky, go to the streets. "The Northern Ming Su opened the mouth softly, which contained a six-fold tone, and at the moment, Shi Yongxin's five-piece set of will was with her, and there was even a wisp of remnant soul mixed with the cold night pluto, so as to create such a complex tone.

It seems that the surface of the scenery contains a crisis, and the power surging in the body has even reached the point where even Beiming Surou herself is terrified, not to mention Ruyi control, even if the restraint is extremely difficult, Shi Yongxin's different wills in the five sets also brought her great pressure.

Every minute and every second passed, making Beiming Surou feel a mountain of pressure, a burning fire flowing in her body, burning through the limbs and hundreds of bones, burning through the sea of spiritual consciousness, and finally there was only one thought left.

Kill this middle-aged underworld, shatter him into thousands of pieces, crush him to pieces, and wipe every atom of him from heaven and earth.

I can't tell whether it's my own thoughts, or the will of Shi Yongxin's five-piece suit, or the will of the dying cold night Pluto.

All in all, Beiming Surou had only one thought at the moment, to kill him......

With a sweet and trance smile on his face, revealing the slaughter of cold nothingness, his left and right hands were spread out, the white tiger and the green dragon roared, and the phantom fell into the palm of the Northern Ming Surou as soon as it rolled, turning into two long knives.

A pair of scales and armor is distinct, the color is pure green, which is a green dragon knife, and a color is transparent, with the shadow of a white tiger hovering, which is a white tiger knife.

The girl holding two long knives jumped up, crossed and slashed away, the middle-aged underworld looked tight, the Xuanying Banner waved again and again, the infinite black smoke and the miserable white light took over the dance, but it was useless, a green dragon phantom on the Qinglong knife flickered and wandered, inherited from the Qinglong Ancestor's Wind Thunder Dragon King's true strength The skills exploded continuously, although it was only a knife, but it contained the ten magnificent martial arts of the Wind Thunder Dragon King's true strength, fists, palms, fingers, legs, claws, swords, guns, swords, and hammer armor, all turned into the artistic conception of this knife, mottled and complex, faintly constituting a mysterious reincarnation.

And the White Tiger Knife has embarked on the path of refinement and purity, this knife has only a roaring wind of disaster, and only a peerless sword intent that kills all things.

Promoted by the high-end skills of the eight grades, and promoted by the artistic conception of the mythical martial arts to exterminate the world's sword technique, the two knives crossed, and the Xuanming Banner was chopped off, and the sword intent passed through the body, directly cutting the middle-aged underworld clan into four pieces.

The middle-aged underworld clan's unfathomable calmness before was gone, and he let out a terrible roar, and countless dead underworld qi exploded at the wound, and the blood and flesh were connected, and he wanted to heal himself but was hindered by the sword intent and couldn't, at the moment of life and death, the middle-aged underworld drummed up all his strength and swept away the northern underworld Surou, stretched out his hand, and thirty-six sad soul floating slaughter flew into his palm, twisting and transforming into a flesh and blood horn.

Then the middle-aged underworld blew this flesh horn, and the pitch-black shock wave of the dead underworld came out from one end of the horn, shaking the heavens and the earth, shattering all things.

The enemy came up with new means, but the expression of the Northern Darkness Surou was still in a trance, only the killing intent became stronger and condensed, and between the hustle and bustle and the heaven and the earth, it turned into infinite frost and descended, and all the ten miles of land were frozen in ice, evolving the heavenly power with their own killing intent, which was the reason why the power in the body of the Northern Darkness was unrestrained and rampant.

Hack him, hack him...... Every cell in her body is roaring like this, and the power of the rampage is burning for a lifetime, and Bei Mingsu softens the instinct in her heart, and makes a flute sound like a phoenix, and a stronger and surging power blooms on her.

A blood-colored token and a simple and ordinary wooden stick suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of the Northern Darkness Surou, originating from the Demon Gate Supreme Treasure Heavenly Demon Decree placed on the White Tiger by the Primordial Demon Emperor, and from the oath sub-artifact Dog Fighting Stick cast by the Earth Celestial Man, which descended here.

Calling for power, thirsting for power, needing strength, despite the desire to kill the middle-aged underworld in his heart, the two artifact demon soldiers responded to the cry of the Northern Underworld Surou, giving her infinite power.

And the Northern Darkness is not enough, the Eternal Tribulation Heavenly Demon disintegrates**, and the surging Nine Ghost Spirits descend across the border.

The skill went one step further in this situation, and reached the peak of the Nine Grades, with this unrivaled power, the girl jumped up again, holding two long knives and killing the middle-aged underworld.

"This ...... Irrationality. This was the last sentence of the middle-aged underworld in the world, and then he was thrown to the ground by a girl with two long knives, and then chopped it as a bun for more than half an hour, and then ...... There is no then.

After chopping the stuffing of the buns, Beiming Surou looked left and right with red eyes, and there was a fierce and evil laughter, and at the same time, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the sound of the cow roaring and Shi Yongxin's wild laughter resounded through the world.

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"Hmm...... Is this your experience? Let you quietly lurk in to save Aunt Wang's mission, the result has become a legendary adventure wearing Shi Yongxin's demon suit, bewildered by the power of the heart demon, the left green dragon, the right white tiger, and the girl in the chest of the old cow holding two watermelon knives, slashing thousands of miles in the netherworld, slashing for nine days and nine nights, and slaughtering more than one million netherworld monsters...... Really?"

"Yes. ”

"Hmm, let's not talk about the rest, can you tell me where Aunt Wang is?"

Mo Huang looked at Shi Yongxin with an inquiring eye, and the latter was embarrassed for a long time before he spit out:

"Like...... Forget about jì. ”

"Okay, the most important task is to forget jì, and we have to put down the important things at hand to rescue you, and then clean up for you, don't talk about this, I think ...... Master Shi, obviously you are the protagonist, why do I always feel that you are getting more and more miserable? From humans to demon soldiers, there were still entities in the world before, but why are they all mixed up with the mysterious existence of the battle spirit primordial god now? Or is it ...... Behind the spirit?"

Behind the Northern Darkness Surou, a round of light bloomed, faintly converging into the shape of Shi Yongxin's head, only to see this head said with a slight embarrassment: "I don't know why, after the merger and transformation, it can't change back to its original state?"

"Bastard deity, return my body, I haven't played enough with women, Master Tiger. ”

"The deity, I think what the White Tiger's right hand said makes sense, you seem to have lost your senses. ”

The light flames on the left and right sides of the Northern Darkness Surou bloomed, and the phantoms of the white tiger and the green dragon roared and questioned there.

"Hey, I think I'm okay, old cow, anyway, I was like this before, and now I think it's pretty good when it's attached to a beautiful woman. ”

On the chest of the Golden Bell Battle Armor on Beiming Surou's body, the lifelike shadow of the bull's head said very seriously.

Mo Huang looked at the five-piece set of Shi Yongxin who couldn't come out after integrating into the body of the Northern Darkness Surou, and had been maintaining this battle spirit primordial spirit, or the spirit shape behind it, and then patted the shoulder of the Northern Darkness Primeur: "Girl, inherit the will of Master Shi Yongxin to take the Western Scripture, and it will be up to you to save the world in the future." ”