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There are two figures in front of the cliff, the thin woman is wearing a fluttering black shirt, her expression is gloomy, and the person standing next to her is wearing a strong upper body, pressing the black shirt with both hands, and the five elements of the devil pattern on the back are eye-catching.

"Don't touch my woman." The overlord Farewell Concubine shouted angrily, causing the entire Xuanyue Palace to tremble, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were condensed with murderous intent.

Zong Yang didn't wait for Su Ying's nod, nor did he say anything, his sword flew up, and said to Fang Jinyuan below: "Brother Fang, Su Ying will be handed over to you." ”

The battle was about to break out, and the Yuanben crow also flew behind Zong Yang, followed by Uncle Insect Chen Ding Huo, Mu Tian summoned the doppelganger into the body, and his spirit instantly improved, carrying the Fu Soul Dao and walking past the Su Ying who was standing alone, and stopped for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything, and swaggered to the Snow Lake Palace.

"Hmph, if you are the enemy of the whole world, you should die if you are not ashamed." Farewell My Concubine put on the face of the overlord, but in fact, he still had a sentence in his heart, "The woman who dares to occupy me, I will make you lose your body and spirit." ”

The Yanyue Sword under Zong Yang's feet differentiated into more than a dozen handles, spread out in front of him, Zong Yang stepped over a handle of the Yanyue Sword and walked towards the overlord Farewell Concubine, gods and demons were coming, and at this moment, the hot sun descended in the clouds in the distant sky, as if it was close at hand. Zong Yangyin looked angry, his hanging arms and fists were clenched so tightly that the joints almost collapsed, and he said fiercely: "Since I came to this world, I have been angry because of Master's death, and today is the second time. ”

Farewell My Concubine, the overlord, also immediately responded, striding towards Zongyang, the black and yellow face pattern appeared all over the body, pressing the fist joints and crackling, and said coldly: "The demon star has regained the power of your sun, saying that you are very good, but you are not his opponent yet, maybe a hundred years later." In the Snow Lake Palace, I wanted to kill you but still saved your life, who knows if you still deserve to die, and you really deserve to die. ”

"Die to your mother, master, I'll bombard you to see the eighth generation of ancestors," Yuan Ben Dynasty overlord Farewell Concubine scolded.

"Presumptuous"

The yellow-robed sharp-eared old man, who was one of the first two in the Snow Lake Palace camp, opened his mouth to scold, and his voice glowed with golden light, avoiding the overlord Farewell Concubine to attack Zongyang's side. Fortunately, Mu Tian blocked in front of Zong Yang for the first time, and condensed a huge rune array with his left palm before the sound wave spread, but although he blocked this strange but terrifying sound wave, there was still an aftersound to break through the rune array and attack to the rear, Yuan Ben only felt that his ears were buzzing, and the insect hurriedly summoned a tin staff to fix the big guy's soul. However, the people of the Xuanyue Palace in the square below suffered, although the aftersound was already minimal, but they were still deaf and in pain, and some of the weak cultivators passed out directly.

Without Zong Yang's orders, the insect turned around and waved the tin staff, and golden points of light shook out from the tin staff one by one, flying to everyone's spiritual platform in the square to heal their souls.

Zong Yang walked past Mu Tian and continued to greet the overlord Farewell Concubine.

Overlord Farewell Concubine's emotions were not disturbed by Yuan Ben's scolding, and after standing still, his eyes looked at Zong Yang through his face, and continued: "What you brought is just a rabble, it's better to do this, I'll give you a chance, as long as you can defeat me, I'll let her go, and leave here, how about it In my eyes, women are just things, things that are occupied by men, and whoever is strong has the qualifications to have them." ”

"So, you're not a thing," Zong Yang asked back. The few Yanyue swords closest to the Overlord Farewell Concubine in front of him suddenly cracked, which was caused by the Qi of the Overlord Farewell Concubine, Zong Yang smiled slightly, and the same Qi was released, and the cracks of the Yanyue Sword were intact, and at the same time, the flames of all the Yanyue Swords skyrocketed.

"Haha." Overlord Farewell Concubine didn't laugh angrily, confronted Zong Yang's qi, and said coldly: "If you anger me, you will only make you die faster, and you will be a hundred years old, don't let me down too much." Old raccoon, cloth cage. ”

Farewell My Concubine gave an order, and the thin old man in the yellow robe with sharp ears immediately flew behind Farewell My Concubine, stretched out his right arm, and condensed a reddish pillar of light in front of him, and then pillars of light differentiated from both sides of it, and after just a few breaths, it surrounded Farewell My Concubine and Zong Yang, and finally the upper and lower enchantments appeared, completely imprisoning the two.

"Little Lotus girl of Akatsuki, there is no good thing in the world that you don't get for nothing, you can pick three of those rabble to play." Overlord Farewell Concubine said with a side face.

The eight-eyed man of the "Little Lotus Girl" hugged his chest and was puzzled.

The silver-haired bewitching Ya Xin heard the word Xiaohe, her face was gloomy, mixed with a touch of shyness, it is estimated that this is the secret language between the overlord Farewell Concubine and her, the eight-eyed man knows what to do, and seeing that Ya Xin has no meaning to explain, he will not ask, and reach out to hold the handle of the super large full moon scimitar behind his back.

"Hehe, I can finally eat him." The blackened ancient armor-covered giant stared at Uncle Huo.

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sp; Mu Tian held the sword in his left hand, suddenly pulled away the peach blossom dayu, looked at the direction of Bagua Mountain with his eyes that saw the vicissitudes of the world, chic chuckled, there was a moment of nostalgia, but then his eyes were firm, he looked back at the front, and said loudly: "Brothers, I can fight side by side with you, what do you want in life, if you can go back to Bagua Mountain, then you will be drunk for three days"

"Okay" Yuan Ben roared in response, his whole body was boiling, he took a big breath, puffed out his chest, and roared: "Come on, Monkey King is here"

"Heh" The crow's eyes burst into battle intent, and the magic knife trembled excitedly.

Mu Tian's eyes looked at the opponent in the Snow Lake Palace camp who had already fought fifty times, this person stood side by side with the old man in the yellow robe with pointed ears, with a slender figure, long vermilion hair stood up on the top of his head like phoenix wings, and his whole body was covered with rusty iron armor, but there were many vermilion runes engraved on it, and the two tacitly rushed to the sky together.

"I'll play with the old man." The cliff heart demon smiled strangely, and the whole person turned into a large full moon scimitar attached to the eight-eyed man, and the eight-eyed man appeared in the sky above the Zongyang camp in a flash, and a bloody eye opened in the closed six-eyed eye.

The crow Yuan Ben and the Chen Ding Huo Uncle behind him were all captured by this bloody eye, only the insect holding the mandala tin staff of the Vajra Realm remained awake, she realized that this was a divine soul attack, and saw the eight-eyed man throw a super large full moon scimitar, the four people in front of him were indifferent, and immediately threw the tin staff up, and the dazzling knots of both hands were hidden from the seal, and when the palms were struck, a golden halo dispersed towards the four people, and they suddenly came back to their senses.

"Even I was dementored," Chen Ding exclaimed.

The super-large Full Moon Scimitar broke through the air and came close in front of him, Yuan Ben jumped up and clamped it with both palms, and when he was wondering what kind of attack this was, he suddenly sensed that it had another mystery, and at this moment, the super-large Full Moon Scimitar turned into a thick black gas, devouring Yuan Ben and the four people behind him, and everyone sensed that there were thousands of spikes in the black gas, and they resisted evacuation.

The eight-eyed man who closed his bloody eyes still held a super-large full moon scimitar in his hand, killing directly towards Yuan Ben, and the giant of Rulou smashed into the red-hot fire uncle all over his body, and the cliff heart that turned into a super-large full moon scimitar had already entangled Chen Ding, leaving only crows and insects and insects to fight. However, the two of them stabilized their figures, and there was a strong enemy before watching the battle, and the crow faced a young man wearing a small sleeved sword suit, with a green ghost face on his face, and the one who killed the insects was obviously a demon, dressed in a short black cloth coat, with a shell on his back, and holding a broken monument in both hands.

The battle outside began, and the overlord in the cage Farewell Concubine raised his waist to the sky, this was his habitual action before he was about to make a move, and he was quiet, only to hear him laugh evilly: "I'll give you a reminder first, but don't wait for your people to die, you haven't won me yet, hehe." ”

A big spear with a black dragon body condensed in the hands of the overlord Farewell Concubine, and the four claws of the dragon at the head of the spear each grabbed a golden blade, and the dragon head swallowed a golden double-edged sword, domineering.

At the height of the overlord's farewell, piercing through the cascading scattered clouds, Mu Tian was talking to the rusty armor man.

"I don't know what to do with you anymore."

The rusty armor man also recognized Mu Tian and replied: "If you are in the realm of Immortal Venerable, you may be able to force me to use all my strength." ”

Mu Tian laughed heartily, and didn't bother to care whether these words were derogatory or praised, and a picture appeared in his mind, recalling Zong Yang's sentence at that time.

"Big brother, what's your strongest move?"

Mu Tian smiled resolutely, and thought to himself: "Brother, today is our appointed day." ”

"This sword is called Fu Soul Dao." Mu Tian, who calmed his mind, opened his mouth to introduce.

"The characters who have risen in the past hundred years, you Peach Blossom Xiushi don't know anyone, and your sword has naturally heard of it." The rusty man replied.

"Fu, soul, Dao, is my life's cultivation, Fu Array Soul Law has been sacrificed in front of you, this will have to move out of this Dao." Mu Tian smiled bitterly.

"We'll see." The rusty man clasped his hands to his chest.

Mu Tianwu said to himself: "There are clouds in the sky, and people are in the clouds. Neither a ghost nor a fairy, a sip of peach blossom wine. Coincidentally, these sentences are really appropriate here and now. ”

Mu Tian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and there was a great atmosphere of swallowing thousands of miles, and in the main hall of Bagua Mountain thousands of miles away, on the incense table in front of the statue of peach immortal, in the incense burner that was large enough for eight people to embrace, the golden light was shining, and nearly a hundred large incense sticks with the thickness of children's arms were burning in each of them, and each big incense had a divine soul seal carved on the surface, and one of them was suddenly burned in an instant.

"The way of the Fu Soul Dao is the sword to open the Divine Dao" Mu Tian opened his eyes, and the spirit of the Lingtai was full and overflowing, and it was condensed into a golden light seal on his forehead. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.