Time passed, and nine hours passed.

The 90 million number attacked again and again, and each time they killed more people than the last time, they assassinated and attacked again and again, and they were divided and eaten, and there were less than 100 people left of 10,000 people.

These people are even more difficult, five or six in one place, and they can seriously injure Ximen who is constantly performing strange swordsmanship. But Ximen Chuanyun can turn the tables unexpectedly every time, performing swordsmanship that has never been shown before, and slashing the opponent under the sword. Its tenacious temperament is like a lone wolf, never admitting defeat, and the will to fight is superb, and after being seriously injured, he immediately escapes, throwing off the pursuing enemy, and then, adjusting the injury, and attacking again.

The little monk Hong Chuan once again failed in the hands of 90 million, although the sword technique has improved compared to before, but it is still unable to resist the lore of Ximen Chuyun, this time, he was convinced of defeat and decided to go back to retreat and practice.

This peerless talent has been hit repeatedly, but he has not been depressed, but has a high fighting spirit, which is also one of the key factors for him to become a rookie champion, with a good mental quality.

There is still half an hour left.

Xiao Cheng stabbed the neck of the strong man from the Demon Domain with a sword, looking at the monk who had become a demon, he looked down at the thin sword in puzzlement, and Xiao Cheng pulled to the right.

Poof, although there was no red blood splashing, everyone knew that the neck of the demon master was cut off, and he would definitely die.

The light flickered, and the master was passed away.

Xiao Cheng killed 9,999 enemies, rushed back and forth thousands of times, and killed so many people in ten hours, as long as he killed the last person, he would complete a pair of 10,000 that shook the four continents.

He fell on the snow, and it took a lot of effort to get up, and the injury was too serious, and he would not be able to recover for a while, but fortunately, this is the Demon God Altar, as long as there is time, as long as he is not judged to die on the spot, he can recover his breath. "There is only one place left, you can't fail, you have to persevere." This is Xiao Cheng's obsession.

Then, the eyes of all those who looked at the light curtain widened.

Dressed in a black dress, the female cultivator with a beautiful face walked slowly in the wind and snow, the sound of stepping on the snow was heard in her ears, like the howl of the devil, at this time, the great sword god Ximen Chuanyun Station was unstable, and the last one, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could pierce his heart and end the battle.

The illusionary beauty has a graceful and noble face, a black dress embroidered with a dragon and phoenix auspicious pattern, a silver sword with a length of one meter eight in her hand, and the phoenix eyes are tall and the corners of the eyes fly obliquely, with indescribable nobility.

This person is the soul incarnation of the Monkey King Princess, Long Baishuang, she has not participated in the battle, she has been waiting, the ninety million number did not disappoint her, and she really killed all the monks except her, which made her breathtaking. It's itchy hands, and I really want to have a good fight with such a person.

The thin sword was on the ground, with Ximen Blowing Snow's ruthless face, but his eyes were smart and gentle, Xiao Cheng, who had the color of waves and clouds, looked at the shining 80000001 number on the other party's chest, looked at the image of the other party, and suddenly smiled.

With a heavy gasp, the hot feeling in his lungs suffocated him, gritted his teeth, tried to straighten his spine, looked at the other party's shining eyes, and said softly: "Yin and Yang people?"

Long Baishuang's graceful posture broke the defense in an instant, stumbled, almost fell, and pointed at Xiao Cheng with his sword in anger, tried to suppress his anger, and said coldly: "Little bun, this seat can stab you through the heart with a sword, you still dare to talk nonsense like this, you don't know whether you are dead or alive." At the end of your strong crossbow, as long as you have a sword in your seat, most of the day's hard work will be wasted, and from the record of no defeat, there will be shameful traces of failure. You are getting more and more crazy, this seat is good at using swords, ranking 108, and you don't dare to call yourself the Great Sword God, why do you dare?"

"Hehe, Yin-Yang Man, you've been... I didn't make a move until now, didn't I just want to... Would you have a good fight with me? If you had the intention to kill me, you would have stabbed me with a sword a long time ago, and you could still ridicule me like this? Don't pretend. You are guarding the Dharma on the side, and I want to breathe a little."

As he spoke, Xiao Cheng casually threw the sword aside, and sat on the ground with all the monks watching the battle with their mouths wide open. The so-called pranayama rejuvenation in the Demon God Altar is nothing more than waiting for a while. To put it bluntly, this scoundrel sits on the ground for a while, and it is not a problem to automatically recover as before, just to see if the strong man in the 108 high position gives him time?

"Aren't you a scoundrel? It's really funny, you actually threw a sword? A great sword god, you can even throw away the sword in your hand at any time, can you still be called a great sword god?" Long Baishuang was stunned, and then became angry, and pointed the tip of the sword against Xiao Cheng's throat, saying these words.

"There is a sword in the heart, but there is no sword in the hand. Do you think, did I throw down the sword or hold the sword" Xiao Cheng glanced at the woman and said this.

"It's a bit crooked,... Well, this seat wants to fight a fair battle with you, so naturally I want to wait for you to recover, thinking that I am a dignified 108 master, how can I do something tasteless? Long Baishuang smiled, put down the sword, sat in the snow unsuspectingly, looked at the man opposite, and talked heartily.

"What's the situation, what's the situation, do you two have a relationship, are you still in the snow? I don't know if it's live broadcast at this time, do you have a sense of public morality? ...... Many monks looked at the situation in the light curtain and cursed.

Here, Xiao Cheng glanced at the Yin and Yang people, and said with a smile: "Brother Yin and Yang, you are interesting enough, I appreciate it, I will stab you a few swords in a while."

"Brag, you have the swordsmanship of the Dao, don't you have this seat? This seat fought with you last time, and I didn't use it, and it will open your eyes." Long Baishuang pursed his lips and said this.

"Hahaha. Well, it couldn't be better, I just love hot chicks."

"So lustful, it seems that you are really a man in the outside world, are you addicted to pretending to be a woman?

"Well, that's interesting, it seems that you must be a woman, if you have the image you have now,... I think that if there is a chance, we will develop a bad relationship."

"Shameless... Hey, your uncle's fate, how can you talk like this?"

"What, you and I can still have a good relationship?" Xiao Chengkou said with a smile.

When the monks heard these words, they felt the urge to die headlong. It's not that I'm here to see you flirting and scolding, but you're going to war.

"I'll give you time to breathe, you have to repay it, right?" Long Baishuang's eyes gurgled and he came out with such a sentence.

"How do you repay it?"

"After telling the story of Ma Weiyi, I have to sing the new concubine drunk again, otherwise, I will stab you to death now."

"Hey, hey, I'm not a singer or storyteller." Xiao Cheng protested.

"It seems that you want to die!" Long Baishuang rolled his eyes and was about to make a move.

"Yes, yes, don't do it, I'll reluctantly satisfy you. Difficult woman.... The story of Ma Weiyi is like this, once upon a time, there was a dynasty named Tang, and the concubine of Emperor Tang Ming was named Yang Yuhuan, who was a great beauty.... ”......

When Xiao Cheng started to speak, tens of millions of monks were slandered at first, but later they were deeply attracted and listened to with relish