Qing Ling glanced at the location where Qingdu disappeared, and didn't pay much attention to it, that arrow was not enough to kill Qingdu with one arrow, as long as he didn't die, he could recover from time to time with the ability of the Nine Realms Great Demon to strengthen the two qi of heaven and earth.

Qing Ling, who stepped into the battlefield, looked at the cultivators opposite, and faintly felt that the man with a butcher knife could bring him a sense of threat, so he picked this man first.

The breath was locked, and Qing Ling, who rushed directly without saying anything, the already strong muscles of his body swelled again, and the smiles on his rough face were piled up, and there were still a few characters among the juniors who could be seen a little, and his favorite thing was to torture and kill Tianjiao.

Bing Sheng is very happy, it is not clear how happy he is, but what he clearly knows is that since the last time he was hit by the Tiger Leaving the Mountain, Bing Sheng has never stopped the operation of the martial arts true dragon in his body, and after several years of cultivation, Bing Sheng, who has climbed to the false nine, has never gone all out. At this time, the victory that just needed a strong enemy happened to be locked by Qing Ling, and he couldn't help but laugh.

The battle began~ The night sky of Jindui City was full of light, and the yellow, white, red, blue, and purple colors reflected by the battle light in the middle of Xizhou, which were originally at night, flashed one after another.

The Great Demon Monarch who has lived thousands of years in Qingling, who rushed straight to the military victory, is extremely solid in his demon yuan, and without holding a weapon in his hand, he smashed the military victory with one punch.

The laughing soldier Sheng, with his right hand in his hand, swiped in front of him, cut through the fist, and swung his right hand left and right, directly sending the fist strength to two places, straight to Qingling, and wanted to fight hand-to-hand.

Looking at the victory of the soldiers who easily resolved the strength of the fist, Qing Ling said with a happy face:

"Kind of interesting."

Wu Jin, who was the first to enter, had a glimpse in his eyes, a green dragon in his hand, and he casually found a demon and began to chase and fight, and it happened that he was looking for Hei Tianxin.

Hei Tianxin looked at Wu Jin, who was frequently throwing sticks and advancing violently, and kept parrying, but it was difficult to get out of being locked by Wujin Qinglong Shadow, so he opened his mouth and said angrily:

"Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is. Today I will let you know what ginger is or old spicy."

The most annoying thing for Wu Jin is to be preached when he fights, when he was not a martial artist before, he was beaten by the soldiers every day, and the problems all over his body were picked out by the soldiers one by one.

Now as soon as he met the demon who was fighting and preaching, Wu Jin invisibly brought a wave of anger, and replied directly:

"Bad goods, beat your dad and talk nonsense."

In recent years, although he does not say that ten thousand demons surrender, he is also the second most powerful demon in the clan, except for the younger generation who dares to rely on the Taishang Elder Heizi to suppress him at night, and the remaining demons dare to be so presumptuous, and they don't want to fight and meet a stunned young man.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Hei Tianxin became, his old face was full of anger, a gorgeous velvet robe rattled, and the demon yuan in his body was frantically mobilized, and he didn't plan to grind foreign workers with Wu Jin, and he frequently made killing moves.

The black heart of the black hand is darker, after repeated moves, the fist turned into a claw and stabbed Wu Jin's body to the death point, the black heart that was aroused by Wu Jin was not distracted by the battlefield, and did not want to be cut by the victory at this time A fist force has come behind him at this time, secretly shouting, the bad black sky heart can only be carried on the back of the demon gang to take the fist hard, a distraction, Wu Jin held the green dragon stick, first the stick tail hit the right arm of the black sky heart, the black sky heart punched straight block, Wu Jin then relay the head of the stick to the top of the black sky heart.

Bang ~ bang ~ two sounds sounded, and a muffled snort of Hei Tianxin suffered a big loss. I wanted to withdraw and ventilate, but I didn't want to be stuck by Wujin Qinglong again, so I shouted angrily:

"Thief, good means."

Wu Jin smiled:

"You deserve it."

This blue and black are unbreakable in the sky, and the black jin who pounced with the black heart of the sky is locked by the soldiers, and this person and demon are also inseparable from each other. The soldiers, who already have a deep hatred with the Yaksha clan, did not leave their hands again, and their fists were like landslides cracking, their feet were like the deep roots of Mount Tai, and their bodies were like Juyue pressing.

After the soldiers dodged the halberd again, they came to a punch in their flaws, I don't know how many punches Hei Jin can resist without dying?

The branches of the centipede clan are fearless, and the branches are innocent, and the three demons were stopped by Xu Dongsheng and Liang Qingshui, Xu Dongsheng quietly looked at the three demons and said:

"How?"

Zhi pondered for a long time, and could only speak:

"It's just a side battle, not a death battle."

Xu Dongsheng nodded, the purple sunrise in his eyes, his strength was slightly reduced, and he did not make a killing move. Liang Qingshui sighed slightly and said:

"The worldly love between the human race, and the demon love between the demon race, all have love."

Then Liang Qingshui also punched, but he was no longer used on the defeated day, and he mostly used the three styles of stepping on the sky, martial arts and peacock skills. At this time, although his body recovered but his soul was still weak, he was fearless, and he was not good at contributing, so he made a show and occasionally had a few moves with Liang Qingshui, and occasionally with Xu Dong

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rose to the fist, and the husband and wife did not kill each other.

Niu Qing and Niu Geng of the Qingtian Niu Clan, these two demons were blocked by the barbarians, and the barbarians looked at the two demons with strong bodies, and said casually:

"You two demons go up together."

Although Niu Qing and Niu Geng felt that the barbarian in front of them was a little bigger, they didn't dare to take it lightly, so they stepped forward together to besiege the barbarian, Niu Geng, who was holding the Qingling Hammer, didn't dare to bluff anymore after being beaten by Wujin, so he was a lot more careful, he shot quickly, and he was quick to recruit.

Niu Qing is a heavy punch, looking at the two demons who have not entered the Nine Realms, and he doesn't care too much, he doesn't make ruthless moves, and his hands are not black, usually very, fist to fist, hammer to hammer, occasionally hit a few punches, no damage at all.

Niu Geng couldn't see the depth, Niu Qing was more and more frightened, since entering the false nine, although he didn't dare to say that the eight realms were invincible, but he didn't see any eight realms that could be beaten by himself without any damage. What's even more terrifying is that the barbarian didn't show a trace of martial arts realm charm from beginning to end, and couldn't help but sweat.

And the battlefield of the Qingtian Niu Clan here is also the closest battlefield to the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, and the meaning of barbarism is self-evident.

Xiang Boshui actually doesn't have much killing intent, it must have passed before that time, and now it is more of a passive entry into the game, looking at the man who is chopping snow on his back, Xiang Boshui took the initiative to speak:

"Two moves?"

Ren Feng understood it as soon as he heard it, nodded and drew his knife, and did not open his eyes, but the momentum was still amazing. A few years ago, Ren Feng had a hard chance of winning against Xiang Boshui, but now Ren Feng can no longer feel the slightest pressure from Xiang Boshui, and he is very relaxed.

The punch is like a flood irrigating the river, and the martial arts realm around the body is manifested, a majestic river, surging and drowning to Ren Feng. The snow cut off the water with a knife, and then fought with Xiang Bo Shui, and the momentum was still the same.

The three brothers of Huajiu were very painful, watching all the demons rush into the battlefield, the three brothers also rushed in with a hot head, and in order to protect the three brothers, Wang Yiyi, Zhu Yan and his wife also stepped into the battlefield.

In the battlefield, the Dao rhyme is churning, the two qi are running wildly, the battle is full of light, and the blind demon eyes are bright, and now they have picked their opponents, and there are only the two brothers of the Xiao family and Bing Qi who have no opponents in the battlefield.

Xiao Mubai stared at the black night, the black water, and the elephant face with a smile:

"What are the three demons going to do? Three demons fighting my two brothers? Or are there seven together?"

Looking at Xiao Mubai, who was smiling and killing in front of him, he said directly in the dark night:

"Damn, my head rushed down as soon as it got hot. I was injured during the battle just now, and now I can't mobilize the demon yuan, so Lao Shui and Lao Hong will be handed over to you."

When Shady Shui and Xiang Yanhong heard this, they turned their heads together to look at the dark night, and scolded directly:

"Old night, it's just not authentic, eight hundred heart-eyed sons, they ran away directly from the battle, and now they stay out of the chaos."

"That's it, that's it, well, the three brothers are in trouble together, it's not authentic."

Hide your face at night, and want to stop forcing two or two demon blood to come out?

Xiao Mubai, who didn't want to be over there, already knew that the three demons were demons, if it weren't for these three demons, Jin Dui Cheng wouldn't have so many respites.

Then Xiao Mubai saw the iron-armed dragon who stepped into the battlefield without a demon, and directly dodged to him, lifted him over and said:

"I didn't get well from the battle injuries before, Muhe drank too much and couldn't walk, this person fought for my two brothers."

At this time, the iron-armed dragon with a confused face, when he first stepped into the battlefield, he was extremely flustered, but he found that there was no big demon at all, and he was still a little lost, and now he was directly thrown by Xiao Mubai

came out, I don't know whether to be happy or sad, and I was speechless.

The iron-armed dragon that was thrown out looked back at Xiao Mubai with a tangled face, and said with a wry smile:

"Your sister's."

"It's your sister, hurry up and fight."

Xiao Mubai replied angrily.

The three brothers of Huajiu understood it at a glance, coughed on the dark night, and said:

"Since the two brothers feel that being a brother is not authentic, then it is better for the elder brother to come."

Xiang Yanhong said directly:

"Lao Hei, Lao Shui, you still watch the play, I'm still good at beating juniors."

Then, Xiang Yanhong stepped forward, looking at the iron-armed dragon who had just entered the Eight Realms now, but the martial arts aura was slightly poor, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, it's just a trick."

The iron-winged dragon was speechless, what do you mean, the life-and-death battle between the two cities, how could it be a trick again.

Xiao Mubai said directly:

"What really decided the battle was the three Nine Realms Great Demons, and now one demon has disappeared, one demon is trapped, and the remaining demon is also blocked by the victory. Just right, take you to practice

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Yes."

At this time, the iron-armed dragon suddenly woke up, and then put out the hard bridge iron horse and said:

"I'm the Iron Clan's Iron Arm Dragon."

Xiang Yanhong smiled:

"Look at you so polite, I beat you up."

Here it is again, why does every senior cultivator like to focus on beating people? It's confusing, it's hard to drink fake wine.

Shi Qian on the city wall watched Xiao Mubai directly throw the iron-armed dragon into the battle, stomped his feet angrily, and scolded Xiao Mubai by the way:

"Dead and crippled, a day is clean."

Xiao Mubai said angrily:

"Beat him, beat him to death. Every day, I have my own mother-in-law everywhere."

When I heard my mother-in-law's red face, I seemed to think of something, and I said with a slight sadness in my heart:

"Boy, you're done."

Then, carrying the demon yuan's elephant face red, Wow Wow screamed, and rushed to the Iron Arm Dragon to scuffle with it. Xiangyan Hongchaolu, who doesn't make a killing move, doesn't need to punch directly. The iron arm was stunned, just like Wu Jin, he didn't talk about routines, and then carried the Ruyou Wuwu parry counterattack that had just been determined not long ago.

Although other battlefields are not life and death, they also carry a little bit of true energy, and it is like a thing, this person and a demon are completely two ruffians on the street who meet each other and fight blindly.

Xiao Mubai looked at the one person and one demon who were scuffling together, and kept shouting and cheering behind him:

"Quick, quick, quick, react faster, dig peaches, catch eggs, trick your brain, *** dragon claw hand to the envoy, what are you doing hiding it."

The rest of the cultivators who had not moved all looked at Xiao Mubai who kept calling with speechless faces.

Not to mention, before the iron-armed dragon came to his senses, Xiang Yanhong had already used it all over, and after making trouble for a long time, it turned out to be an elbow turned outside.

The black night looked at Xiang Yanhong with a desperate face, and pinched each other with the barbarian man and said:

"Brother Wang, let's beat Lao Hong more when you have time, there are really no tricks that can be seen in this hand."

Wang Buyi stared at the people and demons hammering each other, and he didn't see anything, so he closed his eyes and nodded deeply.

To be honest, Qing Ling felt a little surprised, this man who was a half-step nine realms was very brave, and the courage was not normal, that is, he still had six points of strength in random fighting, but he didn't expect that the man would block the way with the butcher knife in his hand every time he punched when his fist was not full, and his strength was often not maximum.

Although the sound of collision continued, in fact, the white-haired man in front of him was not hurt, but repeatedly hit the knife with his fist, and sometimes the man would take the opportunity to cut his fist and hurt the skin.

Qing Ling, who instantly retreated two feet, looked at the white marks on the phalanges on the back of his hand, and a slight smile appeared on his rough face, and asked:

"Boy, name."

Bing Sheng is still full of breath deep in his body, surging and galloping, and he can't find it at all if he doesn't get close, but after Qing Ling fights with him, he still gets up

The slightest interest, no need to hide the victory of the soldier said:

"Victory."

"Boy, listen up, I'm Qing Ling, you can also call me the Demon Monarch, how about you enter the Nine Realms now than to break through the realm?"

Bing Sheng shook his head and said:

"I'm not the strongest in the Eight Realms, and the time hasn't come yet."

"Oh~ Then do you know who the strongest person in the Eight Realms is?"

Bing Sheng shook his head and remained silent, then took a deep breath and re-raised the butcher's knife to prepare to kill Qing Ling.

The slight smile on Qing Ling's rough face became even bigger, and then he said with a cruel smile:

"You want to seal your cultivation as a realm, but I won't let you seal it, I will first forcibly break the shackles of your martial arts and then force you into the Nine Realms, and then kill you."

Qingling, who seemed to have seen the picture, smiled even more, shook his right arm that was a little stiff slightly, and then turned his neck around sharply and then turned back, staring at Bing Sheng, his eyes calming down.

The shot was very fast, so fast that it was the same as Qingdu's sneak attack on the soldiers, and the same half-nine soldiers couldn't react, and today's soldiers couldn't react in time.

When ~~~~, the sound is crisp but loud and abnormal. Unexpectedly, the soldiers who did not react in time still held Tu at the last moment to block the punch of the Nine Realms.

The two pillars of fire in the air formed by the sliding of the soles of the feet have not been perfectly extinguished, and Bing Sheng was not knocked away, but blocked the blow hard, although it was very difficult to block, but Bing Sheng's expression was more relaxed. I don't want the martial arts true dragon in my body to churn, it seems to be extremely unwilling, and I want to break through the realm, but at the last moment, I was still suppressed by the victory.

However, the aura of breaking the realm has been manifested in the sky above Jindui City~

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