On the second floor, it is not clear what happened to Liu Jingxun, but military orders continue to be issued.

After the battle line was compressed, the demon clan and ordinary demon beasts outside the two lines had already been strangled by the aura of the Heavenly Dao of Jiuzhou, and the passage opened up by the Eight Desolate Heavenly Dao was out of Jiuzhou, and for Jiuzhou, they were all stowaways who came without passing through the gate.

This is the heavenly path that was artificially changed in the three places of the highest place in the world, Kunlun, and Qike Mountain after the demon clan was forced to retreat three thousand years ago.

The north and south have already received military orders, and if they want to kill the demon clan outside the battlefield, no one can be missed. But compressing the front, in general, there are still pros and cons.

The available power of the human race does not have to be dispersed, but the same is true for the demon race. At the head of the city of Decay, Mr. Bucha said in a deep voice: "He recognized me, but fortunately, my body is under our control, and he can't tell Liu Jingxuan and them." Scourge smiled and said softly: "Sooner or later, the truth will be revealed, even if it is discovered, what can it be?" Do you still have relatives on Demon Rejection Island? Mr. Bucha fell silent, looked at the sea stained red by blood in the distance, and sighed: "It's a pity that the last Longbo country man has died out. On the middle line, a pot of wine was thrown over, and Liu Jingxun had slowly stood up straight.

The opposite Qingshan took a sip of wine, and said in surprise: "This ......" Liu Jingxuan nodded and said with a smile: "Peach blossom brew, you can drink it." The green-shirted swordsman laughed, drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, then drew his sword out of its sheath, and said with a smile: "Come on, I believe you can kill me." On the other side of the canopy, Xuanyan said: "This is not the Jiuzhou Heavenly Dao, the Jiuzhou Heavenly Dao is not the real Heavenly Dao, we can only help you carry it temporarily, and when you finish this fight, the cause and effect will still fall on you after all." Liu Jingxun nodded, but took off his sword and replied, "Thank you." Longqiu Tangxi let go of his hand, took out a pill and stuffed it into Liu Jingxuan's mouth, and said at the same time: "I'll come, don't make a move." Liu Jingxun shook his head,

"My dad isn't that easy to deal with, let's go together." As soon as the words fell, a wave of thunder had already spread, and the thunder was raging within dozens of miles.

Liu Jingxun punched with his bare hands, like an arrow off the string, and smashed out a punch with a fist mixed with thunder. At the same time, a cold ice sword light differentiated into tens of thousands of flying swords and attacked from behind, and Longqiu Tangxi followed Liu Jingxun and went up with his sword.

Liu Guzhou shook his head and smiled, and with a sword in his hand, Liu Jingxun and Longqiu Tangxi were beaten on the spot.

On the opposite side of the city, Scourge said in a deep voice: "You are not here to kill people, not to play!" Liu Guzhou said helplessly: "I know, I know, people are under the eaves, and I have to bow my head!" Turning around, he easily broke all the ice flying swords of Longqiu Tangxi, Liu Guzhou said with a smile: "There's no way, I can only be ruthless." As soon as the words fell, the green-shirted swordsman disappeared on the spot.

Longqiu Tangxi frowned slightly, and actually shot his sword at Liu Jingxun, freezing the sea water all the way, as if he wanted to kill Liu Jingxun.

On the Demon Rejection Island, Jing Yu said in a deep voice: "Isn't Liu Guzhou dead?" Zuo Hengchuan shook his head and said: "I can't die anymore, the person on the field is a body made of five-colored soil, driven by a talisman, but one soul and one soul are the real soul of Liu Guzhou, presumably it is made from the void by some secret method." "Returning to the sea is immeasurable, and I wonder,

"What is the Heavenly Dao doing to pressure Liu Jingxun?" Zuo Hengchuan explained: "In the last battle, when the opponent's demon king was killed, Liu Jingxun lost a finger. This is another kind of side-door, similar to borrowing a corpse to return the soul, it is estimated that it was made with Liu Jingxun's blood, so the cause and effect fell on the owner of the severed finger. The ancestor of the Yuan family shook his head and said, "This is the way of the devil!" "Liu Jingxun is equivalent to suffering a disaster without reason.

One soul and one soul have the strength to climb the building, when Liu Guzhou is alive, how high is the realm? When the ice sword light was about to fall on Liu Jingxun's body, Liu Guzhou also raised his sword and stabbed him.

Between the lightning and flint, Liu Jingxun actually swapped places with Liu Guzhou, and the sword light slashed on Liu Guzhou's body, and the green-shirted swordsman turned into an ice sculpture on the spot.

Liu Jingxun's fist had already smashed on the ice sculpture, and when his fist touched the ice sculpture, a ball of flames burst out at the same time, extremely cold and extremely hot, ordinary monks who climbed the stairs should have broken in this moment, not to mention that Liu Jingxun's punch had the power of ten thousand jun.

As a result, the flames melted the ice, and Liu Guzhou slashed out with a backhand sword, if it weren't for Liu Jingxun hurriedly retreating, it might have become two pieces.

Longqiu Tangxi's sword has arrived, Liu Guzhou changed his left hand to hold the sword, on one side is the cold ice sword intent is to the bone, but on the other side he only uses the sword to resist the incoming sword light, but it also makes Longqiu Tangxi's sword unable to go further.

Liu Guzhou grinned, exactly the same as Liu Jingxun!

"Girl, the sword intent is too heavy, the sword move is too light, you two have a problem!" But the eight-sided sword in his hand began to crack under the invasion of the cold air.

He sighed and said, "This body is so well refined, why is it not willing to give a good sword?" I saw Liu Guzhou raise his right hand, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was frantically sucked into his hand, and in his other hand, there was already an extra sword, a sword made of qi.

The sword in his left hand shattered, and Liu Guzhou's sword in his right hand stabbed forward, and with a twist of his wrist, he actually split the sword light of Longqiu Tangxi like a broken bamboo, facing the sword light, and approached Longqiu Tangxi.

Liu Guzhou had no splendid brilliance around him, it was just an extremely simple sword move, and in an instant, he approached Longqiu Tangxi, smiling and stabbing straight at his eyebrows.

It was the first time that Longqiu Tangxi had felt her scalp tingle when facing a swordsman, because she felt as if she couldn't dodge the mediocre sword.

Fortunately, at this time, a punch came to this point, and the momentum sank hard, smashing the sword open. Longqiu Tangxi took the opportunity to retreat.

For her, even if she is also a sword cultivator, but in the realm of ascending the building, it will not be so difficult for anyone, how can she match it...... So hard?

On the side of the Decay City, Mr. Bucha frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Forty percent of the strength can be pushed to the realm of climbing the tower?" Woe Dou sighed with emotion: "This is the strength of the ancient sword cultivator, you see the sword in his hand, it is comparable to the fairy sword, but it is only made of condensing the aura of heaven and earth, this is the real qi refiner, refining all things in heaven and earth." "In ancient times, Qi Refiners were very real, and there was no need to seek truth.

Mr. Bucha said in a deep voice: "No wonder, it turns out that the sword cultivator is the most like the ancient qi refiner, so there can be the birth of the natal sword?" At this time, on the Demon Rejection Island, except for Zuo Hengchuan, the rest of the people frowned.

Jing Yu even said: "He, Liu Guzhou, has he never shown his strength on the Demon Rejection Island?" Zuo Hengchuan nodded,

"Seemingly, yes." But Mr. Liu three thousand years ago, his shots were much more powerful than now, and this was at most three or four percent of his strength when he was in his heyday, after all, he was only one soul and one spirit.

On the battlefield, Longqiu Tangxi had to keep slashing sword light in the distance, while Liu Jingxuan was facing each other with fists and feet in front.

Fighting the enemy with martial arts is actually better than swordsmanship? But as soon as he thought of this, Liu Jingxuan was pierced in the shoulder by a sword, and if he hadn't retreated in time, I was afraid that his right arm would have been lost.

A word came from Longqiu Tangxi's ears, she immediately grinned, and instantly sacrificed the law of heaven and earth, and waved out a sword, a long river of cold and ice sword qi rushed straight towards Liu Guzhou, and Liu Jingxuan turned over and jumped onto the sword river, and quietly sacrificed the platform.

At this time, Liu Jingxuan forcibly sacrificed the martial arts phantom and smashed it forward, Liu Guzhou actually stood still and took a punch.

Liu Jingxuan took a deep breath, stopped the bleeding from his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "This father-son game, we just need to fight between father and son." Longqiu Tangxi didn't twist, only smiled slightly, and then waved his hand to take the Shanshui Bridge, and manipulated the law to go straight to Xuanyi.

On the side of the Decay City, Mr. Bubad said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? Why did he stop? Scourge said in a deep voice: "After all, it was the existence of my master who once slashed my master, and it is estimated that he broke free from some of the restraints." But don't worry, the goal has been achieved, and although the fragments of the two islands have been cut in half, they can also be used as our outposts. The military advisor can rest assured that the 15,000 line will disappear today. Mr. Bucha had to take a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Demon kings, you can end." The ten old and new demon kings all went down the field, and Mr. Bu turned his head and asked, "The flowers are blooming on the wall, but what about the flowers outside the wall?" Scourge didn't say anything, just squinted at the battlefield of father and son.

's son was beaten away again and again, but no matter how you look at it, Liu Guzhou is sharpening his body for Liu Jingxun! But it's impossible, this talisman is also an immortal holy talisman, and it uses Liu Jingxun's blood as an introduction, he Liu Guzhou is just a soul and a soul, how can he break free from the shackles?

On the battlefield at this moment, Liu Jingxun was in the hinterland of the demon clan, fighting with the green-shirted swordsman opposite.

was knocked away dozens of times, Liu Jingxun was already covered in bruises, and the clothes made by his mother were already in tatters.

He got up again, hovering in mid-air, but his body couldn't stand upright. Seeing this, Scourge said, "The flowers outside the wall are slowly blooming. This is the third year that Liu Jingxun has come to Demon Island, and what we have prepared is almost the same, Mr. Yes, he only needs to press the line forward as quickly as possible. The shortening of the front is not a good thing. Mi Wan was thousands of miles west of Liu Jingxuan, and he watched that guy being knocked away again and again, and his brows slowly wrinkled.

To put it bluntly, I was a little jealous, because that was the punch I should have created. At this moment, Liu Jingxun's brain is dazed.

His heartbeat followed the veins to his mind, and with a thud, he stepped forward again. The corners of Liu Guzhou's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "It's not bad!" "It's a compliment, but it's a little bit of effortlessness.

A sword stabbed out, straight to the point. But after the sword was drawn, it was stabbed. He showed a smile again, turned around and was a sword, and there was no sword light to draw out, but Liu Jingxun, who was dozens of feet away, rolled forward, and the clothes on his upper body were completely split by the invisible sword qi, and a pendant hanging around his neck was still dangling.

Mi Wan smiled weakly, this guy ...... When I first saw it, it was the peak of returning to the vitality, and it was only four years, and I was already among the double flowers.

After letting go of the sword again, Liu Jingxuan reached out and covered the pendant and put it away. Immediately after, he looked up at the green-shirted swordsman with a smile.

Blooming today, the flower of the spirit of the gods. Suddenly, a wave of fanatical martial arts true intent spread around Liu Jingxun, within a radius of thousands of miles, the demon clan under the golden pill could not bear it at all, and was evaporated by the heat in an instant.

"Dad, I'm going to rebel."