The skeleton shouted at Zhang Qingfeng, "Boy, take your life!" and then rushed towards Zhang Qingfeng, and the skeleton demon knife waved above his head, pulling sixteen heads in the smoke to slash at Zhang Qingfeng's head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although this move is weird and terrifying and extremely powerful, Zhang Qingfeng didn't plan to take the skull knife.

Zhang Qingfeng also rushed towards the skeleton demon knife, facing his skeleton demon knife, Zhang Qingfeng ran much faster than him, the skeleton demon knife slashed towards Zhang Qingfeng, Zhang Qingfeng had already flashed, flashed behind the skeleton, the skeleton slashed into the air, Zhang Qingfeng had already flown up, and kicked out with a whirlwind leg.

How could the skeleton demon be sold to others behind it, the demon knife turned upside down and stabbed back, Zhang Qingfeng slapped the skeleton demon knife with one palm and retreated.

The skeleton shook his throat twice, and said "hey" twice, and the sixteen heads on top of his head suddenly bared their teeth and flew towards Zhang Qingfeng one by one.

Zhang Qingfeng kicked away the first flying head, and the head flew straight towards the Great Compassion Stone with a heavy weight, hitting it and turning into a puff of black smoke.

Zhang Qingfeng's sword was like a dragon, and he cut off six heads at once, and those six heads turned into black smoke.

The remaining nine heads, you look at me, I look at you, grinning, as if to say: "Why is this kid so powerful, he can't bite it!"

The nine heads suddenly gathered together, rolled for a while, and actually merged into a big head that was more than seven feet high, much taller than Zhang Qingfeng, and the big head grinned even more arrogantly at Zhang Qingfeng, full of black smoke.

I only heard the hoarse voice of the skeleton shouting, "Big baby, go and eat him!"

The big skull baby then opened its huge mouth and bit Zhang Qingfeng, Zhang Qingfeng rushed over and flew up, kicked several front teeth of the big head, and the big head bit down hard at Zhang Qingfeng, but it bit empty, and Zhang Qingfeng had long since disappeared.

The big skull baby was suspended, looking left and right, and I didn't know where Zhang Qingfeng was hiding.

At this time, only the skeleton shouted hoarsely: "Big fool, on top of your head!"

Zhang Qingfeng didn't know when he was already standing on the skull of the big head, he glared at the skeleton and said, "Who did the big fool say?"

The skeleton was a little confused, and said, "It's not about you anyway!"

Zhang Qingfeng said: "Oh!" Then he suddenly held the sword in both hands, and stabbed down to the big head at his feet, reaching the handle.

But seeing that the big head shook violently, and billowing black smoke came out of the seven orifices, Zhang Qingfeng didn't dare to be dyed by the black smoke, pulled out the Fengyue Iron Sword, and several turned over and jumped off the big head, and the big head then turned into a large puff of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

The skeleton looked at the demon knife in his hand and shouted, "There are really two hits!"

The skeleton raised his knife and slashed at Zhang Qingfeng. Zhang Qingfeng opened the skeleton demon knife with a sword, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he swam behind the skeleton. The skeleton knew that something was wrong, and at this time he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and then his whole body flew out and crashed straight into the Great Compassion Stone next to the Great Compassion Cliff, only to hit his whole body bones almost fell apart, and the demon knife could no longer hold it, and when he fell to the ground, the red light in the eyes of the skeleton and his skeleton demon knife suddenly disappeared, and he fainted.

The Demon Lord and the demons couldn't understand: "Zhang Qingfeng's kick only needs to kick higher, with his cultivation, the skeleton must be in a different place, but he only kicks the back to avoid the vital point." ”

The Demon Monarch took two steps, and the two demons beside him guessed what the Holy Monarch wanted to do, and hurriedly said, "The Holy Monarch ......"

The Demon Lord raised his right hand, signaling that they didn't need to say more. The Demon Lord walked towards Zhang Qingfeng and said, "Yes, although the skeleton is useless, the deity can also see that you are a powerful character. ”

Skeleton Demon is actually already a master in Demon City.

The Demon Lord stared at Zhang Qingfeng's face and said word for word: "You are qualified to fight with me for the rest of your life!"

Zhang Qingfeng was overjoyed in his heart, and said in his heart: "This is the result you want!" and said: "Big devil, let's only decide the winner, not life and death, okay?"

The Demon Lord said: "It's not good, my rules are: the winner lives, and the defeat dies, you and I fight, not only to decide the winner, but also to determine life and death." ”

Zhang Qingfeng sighed and thought to himself: "If more than eighty masters in this demon realm and the dense ironclad demon soldiers rush up, how can I, Zhang Qingfeng, be killed." Now the demon lord is dueling with me, which is exactly what I want, no matter whether I win or lose, I will fight first, life and death are slim, and I can live a moment longer. ”

A huge short-handled ghost axe appeared in each of the left and right hands of the Demon Lord, the appearance was hideous and extremely sharp, and the Demon Lord said with a thought: "I heard that you are a Sword Saint, I really want to understand it." ”

Zhang Qingfeng said strangely: "You also know this, the news is quite well-informed!"

After saying this, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly couldn't say a word, and an unprecedented aura suddenly made him on guard.

This person and a demon suddenly stopped saying a word, and he didn't even move anymore, you looked at me, I looked at you, and I didn't even shake my eyelids.

The Demon Lord held two huge ghost axes in his hands, and Zhang Qingfeng's Fengyue Iron Sword was also held in his hands, but they were facing each other and motionless.

You see they're still, but they're already moving.

Who said they had already moved, they obviously didn't move.

But they were already fighting, an invisible one.

Movement is stillness, stillness, movement or stillness, although they are motionless, the contest has quietly begun, but others can't see it, because this is a duel between the two of them.

The Demon Lord is waiting for Zhang Qingfeng to move first, and Zhang Qingfeng is also waiting for the Demon Lord to move first. Aren't they already dueling?

Yes, the duel began from the moment they looked at each other, the duel between the minds had already begun, and although the duel between the minds did not produce a single punch or kick, an axe or a sword, although they did not move a single finger, they moved very powerfully, much more dangerous than ordinary people's fierce fights.

But they didn't move after all, the aura of the two of them was so dignified and impermeable, if someone raised a knife and slashed at them, it would never be too easy, if it was a hard cut, if that person did not practice enough, he would have to be shocked to death.

They didn't move after all, because they hadn't decided the winner yet.

The moon on the Great Compassion Cliff is slowly rising, whether it is in the human race or the demon world, the moon seen is the same moon.

The moon is fair! When it is missing, when the man, demon, and beast see it, it is missing, and when it is round, when the man, demon, and beast see it, it is round, without the slightest favoritism. It gives light to passers-by who walk at night, it brings hope to the night, and it also helps countless amorous species to place their acacia.

The moon is so round, so bright, so amorous, so lovely.

Mingyue Lake, Mingyue Pavilion, there is a bright moon in the sky, there is also a bright moon in the pavilion, Mingyue is playing the piano alone, the sound of the piano is sad, that is her deep miss for her husband,

Although the lake is deep and has a bottom, the thoughts seem to be bottomless. A light note sends the bright moon, who is the lovesickness for?

Mingyue leaned on the railing alone, looked at Mingyue with bright eyes, and murmured: "A round of bright moon, two places are lovesick." I am crazy for you, and I beg for you. ”

He has his ambitions, his world, his justice, she is just a woman in the rolling red dust, as long as he has her in his heart, he is her ambition, her world, her justice, her life.

The next day, Zhang Qingfeng and the Demon Monarch still didn't move, and there was no expression on their faces, they were still standing in that position, that action, no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't blow into them within three zhang, the only thing that changed was that their aura was getting stronger and stronger.

The demons could only watch them from a distance, the fainting skeleton had already been carried away, and the heavy ironclad demon soldiers who did not practice deeply, standing relatively far in front felt that the air seemed to be stagnant, their chests were so tight that they could barely breathe, and they had to retreat again and again.

They don't know, even if there is a thunderbolt in a sunny day at this time, they may not be able to hear it, they only have each other in their eyes at this time, and they can't tolerate the slightest distraction, the real master duel, they are already impeccable in their tricks, but the victory or defeat often depends on a trivial little negligence.

On the surface of Mingyue Lake, the huge moon seems to be half in the lake and half on the lake, sparkling, but the moon today is not as round as yesterday.

On the surface of Mingyue Lake, there are lotus lanterns, dozens of lotus lanterns, the lights are swaying, lingering back and forth on the lake.

I heard that this is called making a wish, and it is very spiritual. Mingyue made ninety-nine eighty-one wishes and lit ninety-nine eighty-one small candles. In fact, it can't be said that ninety-nine-eighty-one wishes, because the wishes she made in these ninety-nine-eighty-one lotus lanterns are all the same, and ninety-nine eighty-one lotus lanterns, she only makes one wish.

In the Bright Moon Pavilion, the candles were lit by her one by one, and the lanterns were sent to the night sky by her one by one, and each lantern had her autographed words "Qingfeng", "Bright Moon", "Peace" and "Return".

In the night sky, there is a bright moon and countless lanterns. The people of the human race heard that the sword saint Zhang Qingfeng broke into the Demon Demon Dynasty alone, severely damaged the Demon Demon City, forced the Demon Lord to retreat, and saved countless lives. Countless men and women, adults and children, released the lanterns in their hands and sincerely wished for the hero's safe return.

On the third day, the moon did not sink in the west, and the east became white.

They finally made a move, and in the mind they didn't have to win or lose, they shot at the same time.

The moment he made a move, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly realized a set of swordsmanship.

It's strange that some people sometimes can't create a set of swordsmanship in a lifetime, and sometimes, people can suddenly realize a set of swordsmanship in an instant.

The source of the comprehension of this set of swordsmanship came from a quaint giant tripod that Zhang Qingfeng had accidentally seen a few days ago, and many of his martial arts sword moves were sublimated in that ding's text and graphics.

As soon as they made a move, the winner was quickly decided, because they were already duel at rest.

The two axes in the hands of the demon lord who were more than two zhang were thrown at Zhang Qingfeng like lightning, and Zhang Qingfeng raised his sword with both hands and cut them down one by one. The Demon Lord rushed towards Zhang Qingfeng, and shouted in his mouth: "Demon Evil Great Compassion Hand." The demonic hands suddenly turned into huge magic hands and grabbed at Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng shouted: "The sword rain is drifting. This is a set of swordsmanship that he suddenly realized. During the static battle, the Demon Lord Demon Demon Compassion Gong cultivation had reached a higher level, and Qingfeng also realized a set of peerless swordsmanship, which he named "Sword Rain Drifting Zero".

The Demon Monarch's body was full of anger, and Zhang Qingfeng was full of righteousness.

The duel between one person and one demon immediately entered the extreme realm, and he was only dedicated to defeating the other party.

Zhang Qingfeng's sword rain drifted out, and his whole body was like a flying sword in the sky, countless qi swords wrapped his whole body, and the demon lord and demon were caught by his great compassion, as if thousands of demon claws, which were even more strange and unpredictable, and they were unstoppable.

The Demon Lord's great compassion is fast, and Zhang Qingfeng's sword rain is also fast.

The Demon Monarch grabbed Zhang Qingfeng's shoulder with his hand, Zhang Qingfeng's shoulder sank, and he flipped a sword and cut at the Demon Lord's wrist. The Demon Lord's claws grabbed at Zhang Qingfeng's face, Zhang Qingfeng's left fist hit the Demon Monarch's palm, and on the way, his fist suddenly turned into a hook and buckled towards the Demon Lord's wrist. The Demon Lord slapped the back of Zhang Qingfeng's sword-holding hand with one palm, and hit him on the chest with one palm, Zhang Qingfeng's hand holding the sword suddenly reversed, and the hilt hit the Demon Lord's outstretched wrist, and the other hand blocked the Demon Lord's heavy punch.

The Demon Lord suddenly kicked Zhang Qingfeng in the lower abdomen, and Zhang Qingfeng's knee lifted and twisted the kick. Zhang Qingfeng jumped up and suddenly dragged the Demon Monarch's jaw with his left hand, and the iron sword in his right hand flipped like electricity, stabbing at the side of the Demon Monarch's neck, and the Demon Monarch shot like an electric bullet to deflect Zhang Qingfeng's sword edge. Zhang Qingfeng punched the demon monarch in the temple with a phoenix eye, and the demon monarch pushed Zhang Qingfeng's chest with both palms. Zhang Qingfeng turned over to dodge.

As soon as Zhang Qingfeng's toes hit the ground, the sword qi roared, and one after another sword qi killed all the vital points of the demon lord's body, and the demon lord's great compassion hand resolved or dodged one by one.

......

Their speed was unbelievably fast, and the demons who were watching were dazzled by the unpredictable ghost hands fluttering everywhere, and the sword shadows that were faster than lightning.

Thousands of ghost hands shook the heavens and the earth, and the sword rain shook the world.

Zhang Qingfeng jumped up, stabbed out with a sword, and a sword qi roared out, piercing through the Demon Lord's demon armor, and the sword qi penetrated through his heart. At this moment, the Demon Lord's demonic and compassionate hand also happened to hit Zhang Qingfeng in a flood of mountains.

The Demon Lord took a few steps back from his sword, almost about to fall. Zhang Qingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and one person and one sword involuntarily flew towards the bottom of the Great Compassion Cliff.

The Demon Lord covered his chest, the blood was surging, the vital point in his body, it was not long before he lived, the demons hurried to the Demon Lord's body, the Demon Lord just looked at the Great Sorrow Cliff where Zhang Qingfeng fell, under the Great Compassion Cliff was the abyss, the Demon Lord looked at the abyss, his heart was full of emotion, and he whispered: "You stabbed me to death, and you yourself were broken bones, we are all burning jade, and in the end no one wins or loses." If it hadn't been for this duel, we don't know how wonderful our future world would be, but unfortunately there is no future. ”

The Demon Lord's heart was bright, and the lonely swordsman Zhang Qingfeng came to the Demon Demon City in a circle for most of the time, just to compete with him.

The Demon Lord had an epiphany: "Endless killing expeditions, that's just to satisfy personal ambitions." It's selfish individualism. In the end, it may be like today, and it will be meaningless to end up with a jade stone burned and lose your life in vain. ”

The bright moon suddenly jumped out of the dark clouds, and the soft moonlight was sprinkled on the huge Great Compassion Stone, sprinkled on the relief of Guanyin on the stone, and Guanyin's kind and kind smile remained unchanged for eternity.

The Demon Lord saw Guanyin's smile as soon as he saw it, and he smiled shallowly.

The Demon Lord left his last words: "Since ancient times, the conquest has been so unrighteous that you can't do it lightly." ”

In the Mingyue Pavilion, the half-played guzheng suddenly broke a Xuan, Qin Mingyue suddenly felt dizzy, holding the pillar with one hand, panicked for no reason, she had tears in her eyes, and murmured: "Xuan...... Could it be that he ...... "She didn't dare to say the next words, she didn't dare to imagine what she was going to express, she didn't want to think about it, she was afraid of being in a hurry."

In the process of falling into the abyss of the Great Compassion Cliff, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly saw a red lantern floating beside him, the candle in the lantern had been extinguished at some point, the lantern was falling, and the word "bright moon" seemed to be written outside the lantern, Zhang Qingfeng hurriedly reached out to hug the lantern, and then fell straight into the abyss.

Mingyue Pavilion, she came every day, every night, a month, two months, three months, this is the place where they met for the first time, this is the place where they fell in love with three lives, there seems to be his figure here, his breath.

etc., a word that is both beautiful and cruel. If there is a period of waiting, why not wait for the world to grow old. If there is no time to wait, after a hundred years, I will be disheartened, without hurt or sorrow, and sad and sad.

Waiting is the most cruel kind of torture that time gives people.

In the Mingyue Pavilion, the Mingyue Fuqin played sadly, fascinated, played the wilderness, played the joys and sorrows, played the life and the world, played the life and death, played the ghost crying wolf, played the sad and compassionate, and played the soul out-of-body.

Fortunately, he didn't let her wait too long, what he said must be back, what he said, how can it not be counted.

I don't know when, there is a strong hand to put a red lantern on the case of the bright moon and the piano, in the night, the fire in the lantern is so conspicuous, so lovely, it gives people hope and warmth. There are words outside the lantern: The breeze comes back safely - bright moon.

Qin Mingyue seemed to feel something, it was a familiar breath, a familiar feeling, she suddenly came back to her senses, stopped playing the piano fingers, and opened her eyes, so she saw the red lantern and saw him who had been gone for a long time.

She threw herself into his arms, she couldn't stop crying, he stroked her soft hair, he hugged her so tightly.

There are people under the moon, there is a breeze, there is a bright moon, and there is a faint fragrance of orchids.

There is a harp, there is a sword, there is a lantern.

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