More than a dozen meteors fell from the sky, and the night sky was slightly bright, and you could clearly see the clusters of arrows that seemed to be burning at the forefront.

Nanke's face was still indifferent, but his pupils shrank sharply, and he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and he didn't have time to slash the long sword at Xu Yourong, but stabbed it into the night sky.

Stabbing into the night sky is an action, if it is still, it will only be a picture, but her sword is like stabbing countless times into the night sky, and at the same time, it is also a combination of countless still pictures.

Nanke held his sword high, perpendicular to the night sky above his head, his eyes staring at Xu Yourong a few feet away, but there were countless sword lights, shining around her body, turning into a perfect ball of light.

There were countless fine marks on the surface of the ball of light, and those were all swords.

More than ten arrows turned into meteors and bombarded the light cluster between the swords!

A dull thunderous bang exploded on the top of Dusk Peak!

Countless cracks appeared on the hard surface of the cliff under Nanke's leather boots, and they were deeper than before.

The arrows were all blocked by her sword, and they flew away, but this time they did not disappear into the night again, but as if spiritual, they struck again with the clear sound of arrows!

More than ten arrows turned into a rain of arrows in the sky, and they continued to bombard Nanke!

Bang bang bang

The sound was the crisp sound of metal striking, the stinging sound of sharpness and hardness.

Countless sparks and even thread-like sparks appeared on the top of the cliff, which were the result of the intersection of arrows and swords.

But none of the arrows could get close to Nanke's body, and even the fleeting, ethereal sparks could not float into the ball of light made of her sword.

On the ground of the peak, there are traces carved by arrows everywhere, deep or shallow, dense, as if the traces left by the rainstorm on the sand.

She stared at Xu Yourong outside the sword light, holding her long sword high, and didn't seem to move at all.

But every instant, she unleashed countless swords.

Looking over from Xu Yourong, those slender sword shadows turned into a fan shape behind Nanke.

It's like a peacock opening the screen.

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Looking at the sparks flying on the top of Duyu Peak, listening to those small sounds, the old man who played the piano was moved and speechless.

At this time, Nanke's spirit was all between the long swords, no matter how powerful Xu Yourong's divine sense was, it was difficult to attack again outside of controlling the rain of arrows in the sky, and the situation seemed to be deadlocked.

What really moved the old man who played the piano was the screen opened by Nanke's long sword.

It was only at this time that he knew that Her Royal Highness the princess had actually come to this point, and she really deserved to be the strongest among the younger generation of the demon royal family.

One of the biggest differences between cultivators who have cultivated to the Gathering Stars Realm is that they have their own realm—that is their own world, called Star Field.

In the star field, no one can hurt them, unless the opponent has an overwhelming strength advantage in the realm and forcibly breaks them.

There is a similar saying in the demon race, but the self-realm that the strong people of the royal family have is not called the star field, but is called the moon ring.

Because of her age, Nanke's strength realm is still insufficient, and there is no way to summon a complete moon ring, but she actually uses a perfect swordsmanship without a single loophole to perfectly make up for the defects in the realm.

The sword screen that blooms on the top of Duyu Peak is her moon ring!

At this point, the old man who played the piano finally stopped worrying about this battle.

Because no matter how strong Xu Yourong's bloodline talent is, she is still limited by her own realm, so as long as she stays in the Tongyou realm, then she will never be able to hurt Nanke.

This means that in this battle that happened in Zhou Yuan, Nanke was invincible!

The old man who played the piano was shocked and thought, the military master must have known about this, so he handed over the heavy task of killing Xu Yourong to His Highness without hesitation.

The adults really have no last resort.

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The old man who played the piano was no longer worried, but he forgot one thing, undefeated does not mean victory.

Facing the Nanke who simulated the moon ring with swordsmanship, Xu Yourong's appearance can be called perfect, and the perfection here means absolute perfection.

Whether it is the frequency of the rain of arrows falling in the sky, or the angle of each arrow light, it is very perfect.

Nanke unfolded the sword screen, but he could only support it, and could not find any opportunity to counterattack.

For her proud, this is an unacceptable fact.

The purpose of her coming to Zhou Yuan was to defeat Xu Yourong and kill Xu Yourong.

The sound of the light did not stop, the rain of arrows did not stop, the sparks on the top of the cliff continued to shine, and in the night on the periphery, those streamers were like scars, which gradually faded with time, and in an instant, there were many more traces.

The extremely unpleasant friction sound and the terrifying impact sound echoed in Nanke's ears.

She stared at Xu Yourong with a blank expression, and her dull eyes gradually became sharper.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes and shouted with a hint of madness!

"Ahh

With this shout, the sword light around her became brighter, and the sword momentum suddenly increased by three points!

There was a chaotic sound, her figure suddenly disappeared, and then she was real, and she pierced out of her sword screen, and stabbed Xu Yourong with a sword!

She actually ignored the rain of arrows in the sky, and cultivated her whole body into a sword, and she wanted to cut Xu Yourong under the sword!

Even if she slashed with this sword, those streamer-like arrows would inevitably pierce her body, and this battle came to the most dangerous moment so quickly!

The expression of the old man playing the piano changed suddenly, and Huo Ran stood up from the side of the piano.

With the respect of the princess of the demon clan, how powerful should a sword that sacrifices life and forget death?

Nanke's sword has two clear lights.

The two sword lights intersected and slashed towards Xu Yourong's face!

The old man playing the piano turned slightly pale, and shouted in shock: "Southern Cross Sword!"

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You can't see the demon moon in the human world.

In the Demon Domain, you can see the starry sky above the heads of humans, but because of the location or something, the starry sky in the eyes of the demons is not full of stars, but two star belts like the Milky Way.

The two galaxies intersect in the night sky, like a cross.

Compared to the snow old city, the starry sky is in the south, so the demons call it the Southern Cross.

The sword that Nanke slashed towards Xu Yourong at this time was divided into two starlights, which was the extremely famous Southern Cross Sword in the Demon Domain.

The old man who played the piano knew that the long sword of His Royal Highness Nanke was the famous Southern Cross sword.

A sword is a sword, and a sword is a sword body.

Nanke, use the Southern Cross Sword to cast the Southern Cross Sword!

The powerful sword intent broke through the air, and before he came to Xu Yourong's body, he could only hear countless small cracking sounds in the night sky far away!

A trace of pain flashed on the old man's slightly pale face, and his body shook.

It was the sound of the Void shattering.

Then, in the depths of the distant grassland at the foot of Twilight, the strange hanging light also began to shine, and the light cast here was slightly distorted, which proved that the space was distorting.

This sword of Nanke...... It has reached the peak allowed by the rules of Zhou Yuan, and it has even crossed that line!

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More than ten arrows turned into streamers, piercing at high speed in the night, so that to the naked eye, it looks like a majestic rain of arrows.

Nanke untied the moon ring and turned the sword screen into a sword, which was equivalent to exposing himself to this terrifying rain of arrows.

If Xu Yourong can take over her terrifying Southern Cross Sword, then next, it will be Nanke's turn to face great danger.

The problem is that the power of this Southern Cross Sword is so terrifying, and the Southern Cross Sword in Nanke's hand is also a powerful weapon in the Demon Domain, if it is in the human world, it is fully qualified to rank in the list of 100 weapons.

Xu Yourong only has a wooden bow in his hand, how can he catch it?

A piano sound, it turns out that the string breaks.

The bowstring broke off from the tail and curled up like a stamen, landing on Xu Yourong's wrist.

She held the bow and plunged into the cliff in front of her.

With a muffled snap, the cliff shattered, and the longbow fell into the ground, swaying in the night wind, as if it had become a tree.

Boom!

The terrifying Southern Cross sword slashed at the longbow!

The bow was long, so it didn't feel too strong, and it was clearly wooden, but it blocked the sword!

With only a smooth cliff peak, the tree must be lonely, like the one she had seen on the trail earlier.

The mountain path was an illusion, and the tree she saw was the tree she wanted to see.

The tree she saw on the trail was a plane tree.

At this time, this longbow is also a sycamore.

This bow is a divine soldier on the list of 100 weapons!

Wutong, the powerful magic weapon of the Holy Maiden Peak, ranks thirty-one and thirty-second in the list of 100 weapons!

Why does a ritual artifact have two rankings? Because the sycamore is not one artifact, but two.

The arrows that whistling in the night sky are the fallen leaves of the plane tree, which are called plane arrows.

The longbow she was holding in her hand at this time was the sturdy trunk of the sycamore tree, called the solitary tree.

Sycamore and solitary tree.

My sword, the lonely punnia.

This is a king's vessel, and it cannot be used unless it is a saint or an emperor.

But Xu Yourong can use it, and even only she has the ability to exert the maximum power of this magic weapon.

Just like why on the mountain road, the lonely tree she saw was a sycamore.

She is a phoenix, perched on a sycamore.

She is a natural king.

The light spread out like waves crashing against a reef, splashing in all directions.

The collision of the two powerful auras illuminated the peak of Dusk Yu, and also illuminated each other's eyes.

Xu Yourong looked at Nanke, his expression was calm, and he was self-explanatory.

Lone Tong blocked the Southern Cross Sword, where is the arrow?

In the night, the sound of breaking the sky was loud, and countless arrows rained down on the southerners.

Nanke's sword, against Xu Yourong's longbow, how to avoid this rain of arrows?As I said before, she failed to end this battle with a single sword, and it was her turn to face absolute danger.

It was at this time that an unexpected picture appeared.

Nanke's hands holding the hilt of the sword were staggered apart, one sword was against Xu Yourong's longbow, and the other hand swung the sword out, and the sword screen was regenerated, opening all the more than ten Wu arrows!

The Southern Cross Sword, it turned out to be two swords!

It's like the sycamore is a two-piece magic weapon!

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At the top of the twilight peak, tonight is full of light, and the clear sound continues.

This is an unimaginable battle, and if you want to talk about the fierce Cheng dù, it must be more obsessive than the earth-shattering ambush outside the Zhou Garden, which is rare in a century.

Just like the rumors, whether it is the cultivation realm or the mind, they are extremely similar, and even the weapons and methods are so similar. Just as imagined, they finally meet, and then fight, Phoenix and Peacock, Sycamore and Southern Cross Sword, who will win the final victory?

- If there is fate, then they are fateful opponents, and anyone who sees tonight's battle will have no doubt about it.

If no one sees this battle, it will be a pity for the entire continent.

Fortunately, there was a bystander to this fight.

Every wrinkle on the old man's face was full of shock and praise.

Not only for Nanke, but also for Xu Yourong.

He had never seen such a powerful bloodline talent and fighting ability.

Not to mention that they are still so young.

The Wu Arrow met the sword screen, the Southern Cross Sword met the Lone Tong, and now the battle situation on the cliff has entered a stalemate again, and it depends on who can survive to the end.

The old man knew this very well, so he stood up in praise.

Just like the demons never believe in human tears, that's a very hypocritical word that doesn't make any sense.

However, Nanke glanced at him at this time, although it was only an afterglow, it was still colder than snow.

The demon has never believed in fairness and justice, but she believes in pride.

So, the old man who played the piano retracted his steps.

The peak of Dusk Valley was always bright, the sparks from the friction between the arrow and the sword, and the streamer formed by the collision of breath between the sword and the bow.

Between the sparks and the streamer, Xu Yourong's ordinary and delicate face is getting brighter and calmer, which represents self-confidence.

A dignified aura emanated from her white sacrificial robe, incomparably bright.

Nanke's eyes were still a little dumbfounded, but they were getting stronger and stronger, because they were getting more and more focused and colder.

Suddenly, a clear whistle burst from her lips!

The voice was a little immature, but extremely proud, symbolizing uninhibited and arrogant.

It was a peacock standing alone in the depths of the swamp, looking at the birds flying into the distance with contempt.

Silently, a stream of blood flowed out of her hands, coating the hilt of the Southern Cross Sword!

The blood she sheds is not red, because she is not human, but it is not the green of ordinary demon blood, her blood is colorful and colorful!

This blood is not disgusting, on the contrary, it has a very strange beauty.

The blood seemed to be cold, like flowing ice, slowly covering Nanke's hand and hilt, and then began to burn, but the flame seemed to be cold too!

Ice-like flames blaze violently on the Southern Cross Sword!

In just an instant, the body of the Wutong Bow was covered with a layer of ice and snow, and a moment later, several ice spikes were born!

The place where the bow body was connected to the cliff face trembled violently, bringing out several cracks, and it seemed that there were signs of unbearable resistance!

Is this the true blood of Yue Bird? Xu Yourong thought silently.

Then, her brow furrowed slightly.

It's not wariness, it's not fear, it's the fear of pain that starts early.

Bleeding, really hurting.

She doesn't like pain, so she doesn't like this way of fighting.

But since Nanke has already sent her an invitation, she has no way to refuse, because she doesn't like failure and death even more.

Because of the pain, her eyebrows frowned tighter and tighter, and she looked a little pitiful, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her expression became calmer and calmer.

A trail of blood slowly flowed from her fingers onto the bow she was holding.

The blood was red because she was human, but after a split second of contact with the night wind, the blood turned golden.

The blood seemed to be flowing gold, incomparably solemn, incomparably holy, and it seemed to contain endless energy and temperature.

The Sycamore longbow burned like this.

Those frost and snow thorns were instantly purified into green smoke.

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(It's 4,000 words for the past two days, because the plot is more beautiful and appropriate here than 3,000, well, then the question is, what if you don't save the manuscript...... I'm going to fly to Shenzhen tomorrow, I come out at six o'clock in the morning, and I hope to be able to get to the hotel at six o'clock in the evening, China is so big, and we, the residents of Northeast China, are so capricious! I'll write some first, and the update situation in the next few days will be adjusted at any time