"Nine Cutting Strength!"

The light roar is like thunder, the strength swallows Kyushu, the wind is like a knife, and the veteran comes back to his senses.

Xuanluo's fist was rapidly enlarged, easily piercing Situ Tan's arms raised in front of his chest, nine interceptions and nine kills, stacking and breaking his body, and the veteran's internal organs and the two thin clouds behind him were shattered.

The light rain was dripping, the plain white flame dispersed, the legend fell into the clouds, and the burly figure was like the remnant snow under the scorching sun, gradually shrinking, silent.

The snake demon raised his palm proudly, and the big man showed a cruel smile at the same time, this is a real person, and all the demon clans are proud to kill a real person.

"It's a pity that I can't cut off his head, and I don't have a peerless treasure. ”

The snake demon muttered softly, saying all the sorrow in his heart, and a layer of hazy light appeared between the thick ink clouds, and the sword light was dazzling, and he swept across the void.

The spirited young man held the veteran in his arms, looked directly at the corners of his lips with a chuckle, and gradually reddened his eyes.

Many things are self-evident, seeing the two demon clans in the air, Luoyang knows what this old man who is very good at chess has done.

"Qi Guo, please ......"

Situ Tan muttered softly, his eyes were stubborn, and he laboriously stuffed a ring into Luoyang's arms, the Shura martial arts painting on his face gradually dissipated, and a handful of plain white fireflies rose in the wind, full of smoke and rain.

Linzi Zhao family, Shura martial arts, finally become a swan song!

Luoyang raised his hand and grabbed it, leaving no light, suddenly raised his head, stared at the two hateful faces, let the cold wind blow away the bitter tears, and the heart-rending pain gushed out a thousand layers of murderous aura.

"It's a pity that I can't cut off his head, and I don't have a peerless treasure. ”

......

The words of the snake demon continued to echo in Luoyang's ears, overpowering the torrential wind and rain here, surging up endless killing opportunities.

The black-clothed Luoyang opened his eyes, turned into a streamer and scattered into the sea of knowledge, the pair of indifferent eyes flashed with a strange red light, the sword rose, the bright sword light shook the broken clouds, like hanging upside down in the sky, like a cold winter wind.

"Five Thunder Town Heavenly Curse, Disease!"

Xuanluo probed his hand and grasped it lightly, and the five-colored thunder light fell into the sky, and before he could succeed for a moment, he was shattered by the infinite sword qi that filled the heavens and the earth.

Compared to that sea of thunder, these five thunder spells are really nothing, not to mention the thunder spells that don't hear the power of the Dao.

The nine-cut true martial power rose, the heavenly sword momentum was pressed, and the two diametrically opposed forces collided in one place, causing the wind and clouds to change, the violent energy stirred up the flowing clouds, and the dripping rain stopped, and the nine-foot golden sword light spread in the wind, and the nine true martial forces that were divided into three zhang were gradually suppressed, shattered, and disintegrated into a sky streamer.

"Scatter!"

The real martial power was broken, and before the Heavenly Sword approached Xuanluo, the void let out a long roar, and drank the sword light of the Heavenly Sword, and the big man in brocade broke through the boundary, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick lips to two short pea horns, a pair of big wind ears, and a burly body.

Xuanluo sneered at Luoyang, looked at the people who came, bowed casually, and said with a smile: "I've seen the leader of the Quyang Alliance, let's stop here, I need to rush back to the demon clan immediately, lest my father wait at the border for a long time." ”

Qu Yang smiled and nodded, like a pug, tilting his head to look at Luoyang, his face suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "Which disciple are you, I don't know that Lord Xuanluo is a distinguished guest of Qi Country?"

"Hey, Master Qu, don't blame him, he's still a kid and doesn't understand. ”

Xuan Luo waved his palms, pretending to be magnanimous, and didn't care about Fang Cai's affairs at all, who would care about the dead? This sword cultivator is indeed a genius, but if he doesn't have a very solid backer, he won't be able to live tonight.

Strangling one's own genius in order to curry favor with foreigners is also called righteous sacrifice.

The human race is indeed an interesting race, how much backbone there is as much despicable, as much tragic as there is how ridiculous, thinking about the day when the Great Wei Hundred Demons were rampant, there was still no shortage of merchant girls singing in the Korean cruise ship.

Wei and Han are only separated by a river, and those soldiers who came to aid Korea are only separated by a river from home.

"What are you looking at? Thank you for your magnanimity, you uneducated wild seed!"

Qu Yang stared at the Heavenly Sword, unabashedly his might, wanting to force Luoyang to bow his head, wanting to break this sword, like a wolf eating a rabbit, the strong want to move the weak, just thinking is enough.

Luoyang narrowed his eyes, remembered the two demons with great interest, and seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looking at the bright streamer that was rapidly approaching the sky, and looking at Qu Yang, who was secretly murderous, and opened his mouth to sneer, his words were like knives.

"What a fairy league that protects the world, the demon clan is rampant at night, plotting to kill the monarch of the world, and I don't see you when I kill the prime minister of the Great Qi State, and now the demon clan is weak, but they are rushing to jump out one by one, it is really a group of loyal dogs, but it is a pity that I forgot who is the ancestor!"

Qu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Luoyang asked again, "Qu Yang, the younger generation has the rules of the younger generation, how sure are you that you don't follow the rules to kill me?"

"Sancheng, I'm willing to give it a try!"

Xuan Luo narrowed his eyes, looked at this amazing sword cultivator, and said, "I am willing to help the Qu Alliance Master to punish the evil demons!"

Qu Yang nodded, looked at Xuanluo, smiled silently at Luoyang, and said, "Now I am ninety percent sure, tonight is your death, and this place is your tomb!"

"You shouldn't have crossed that line, Qu Yang, remember, it's you who don't follow the rules!"

Luoyang whispered, his figure dispersed into the night wind, and his shadow moved in an instant, silently sweeping into the distance.

"Nine Secluded Dao?

The mudra obscured the sky and the sun, the vastness of the boundary, the surrounding mountains were annihilated, the dust was billowing, and there was not the slightest breath of life in it.

Qu Yang and Xuanluo looked at each other and smiled, looking at the pleasing mountains, complimenting each other, "Big star picker, Qu Alliance Master, good Taoism!"

"Where, where, it's not as good as Genra-sama in case ......"

After a moment of greetings, Xuanluo and Qu Yang smiled and said goodbye, going their separate ways, one is an excuse to kill, the other is willing to be an excuse to kill, as long as the goal can be achieved, who will really care about the means to achieve the goal?

The sky fell silent, the shadow of the lonely tree moved slightly, the ghost door opened, Luoyang paced the wilderness, looked up at the empty night sky, sighed that the candlelight was fleeting, and disappeared into the night.

The bright moon moved slightly, Xuanluo followed behind the snake demon, holding a compass, changing directions from time to time, and the phoenix fire aura in the void space became more and more intense, wandering in the mountains, hidden in the forest.

"Feng Ling, don't hide, I don't want to kill you, as long as you open the Luo Tian Secret Realm, the Qi Kingdom is still yours, come out and talk, I promise with the glory of the Xuanwu clan that I will never hurt you in the slightest!"

The voice echoed in the mountains, and Feng Ling, who felt that she had nowhere to escape, flew up in the sky, stared at the self-satisfaction between the snake demon's eyebrows, and asked softly: "What about Situ?

The snake demon proudly hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the cunning moon, and said with a smile: "Dead, the bones are gone, and the soul is scattered!"

"Then you will also die for me, and pay for the blood debt!"

Yiren was furious, and the fire phoenix behind him was dispersed before it could be vacated, and the hazy flames gradually faded.

Xuanluo waved his hand to find the whereabouts of the snake demon, shook his head and sighed lightly, pretending to be unbearable, and persuaded softly, "The ending of Shura Wuhua is irreversible, from the moment he decides to sacrifice for you, this is his destined life, dying on the battlefield, this result is not bad." ”

"You want me to open the Luo Tian Secret Realm?"

"Yes, as long as you open the secret realm, the people of Qi can be spared death, this is the order of the Demon Emperor, disobey the emperor's order, Dawei is a lesson from the past!"

"The king is dead, come, demon clan, fight with me!"

"Stubborn, self-defeating!"

Xuanluo raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his back, the snake demon appeared out of thin air, tilted his head, licked his lips, and appeared behind Feng Ling, swinging his fist down, with cruelty in his eyes, just like countless times in the past, breaking the bones of his prey, watching them suffocate in despair, this is bliss!

Shocked to hear that the wind behind him was not good, Feng Ling turned around and retreated, his body was disturbed by the fist, he staggered back a few steps away, looked back, and was quiet all around, the forest was deep and the mountains were high, how could there be a snake demon.

"My sweet little darling, what are you looking for?"

The snake demon detective put his hand on Feng Ling's shoulder, and with a tap of his index finger, the emerald green silk thread quickly paralyzed Feng Ling's entire right arm, eroding all the qi and blood, and gradually dried up, and the snow-white lotus arm became skinny and boneless, and Yayoi had countless macula.

Xuanluo looked back at the dazzling arm, and persuaded softly: "Compromise, you are very beautiful, this sad old look is not suitable for you, not to mention what harm is compromise to you? You are still the emperor of Qi State, dominating one side and enjoying all the glory." ”

Feng Ling raised her palm, and under the surprised gaze of the two demons, the toxin-eroded arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder, attracting the phoenix fire to seal the meridians, and rushed towards the snake demon with a cruel smile, reaching out and grabbing the snake demon's arm, attracting the boundless phoenix fire, intending to die with the snake demon.

"Presumptuous!"

Xuanluo was startled, and appeared behind the wind chime, and patted his palm lightly, shaking away all the phoenix fires that occupied a large area of the void.

"Falling Phoenix ......"

Feng Ling kicked away the snake demon, turned over and locked Xuanluo, and before it could disintegrate and explode, the spiritual power of the muscles and bones around his body was scattered, and he fell to the earth weakly, his eyes were full of despair, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

The night is not quiet, the national disaster is not settled, as the monarch of a country, he can only give up halfway and end up without illness.

Who can be willing, who is willing, who is willing?

The snake demon pursed his lips, looked at the girl who fell into the sky, and said: "Cheap her, lowly human race, if it weren't for Qixi Festival, I would not teach you to enjoy the ...... of the world."

Before the words were finished, a sword light fluttered up, suppressing the follow-up foul language, the snake demon's complexion changed greatly, and he wanted to avoid it but was locked by the sword momentum, and he could only watch the sword light approach rapidly.

Xuanluo looked around and walked quietly, and the invisible shock wave dispersed into the void, shaking the transparent sword light into a fine streamer.

The flying sword crossed the sea of clouds, the sword cultivation body was draped in bright starlight, Feng Ling silently disappeared into the void, and the social map slowly rolled up, turning into a streamer and falling into the palm of the Son of Heaven.

"You owe me once, you have to pay it back ten. ”

"Okay, you protect her. ”

Luoyang nodded to the Son of Heaven, turned to look at Xuanluo, and without saying a word, he raised his sword and killed, Mingyao's sword light swept through the void, dispelled a large area of darkness, and derived green lotus blossoms out of thin air.

The void shook slightly, and the sword lotus shattered into a plain white streamer before it could be bloomed, sprinkled bits and pieces, making Luoyang once again think of the old minister's muttering on his deathbed.

"Qi Guo, please ......"

The Heavenly Sword paused slightly, Xuanluo took advantage of the situation to take the snake demon into his body, dispersed the four streamers, stared at Luoyang's eyebrows from afar, and drank softly, "Nine Intercepted Sky Shock!"

An inexplicable shock wave swept through the sky, and Luoyang raised his sword forward again, and the remnants of the sky were all shattered.

Losing cover, Luoyang did not hesitate, shook his wrist slightly, and the heavenly sword hummed and stabbed, a little cold star, and it was slightly cold.