Listening to this song is enough. ”

Zhuang Chengqian said softly in the endless darkness.

"I don't have any more time to spend with you. ”

His voice, for a moment, was incomparably gentle.

But when he retracted his gaze, he was very decisive.

When the gaze was withdrawn, the back of the singing was gone, along with the weeping willows, along with the light.

"The world...... Interesting. ”

Zhuang Chengqian said lightly, his voice was already indifferent at this time.

From beginning to end, he didn't sink, and let himself go in the calamity of conscience, just greedy for a moment of tenderness!

And now he's stepping out.

The Endless Darkness began to recede, as if terrified of his might.

The world is bright, and the four fields are empty.

The female voice in the mirror world did not reappear.

Because Zhuang Chengqian didn't really survive the calamity of conscience.

But he will break the calamity of conscience!

......

Inside the Temple of Tsuten.

The Sauvignon Blanc sword slashes the candle, and the candle light is faint, flickering left and right. The two sides chased and fled, tossing up and down in this quaint and tall Tongtian Palace.

The Candle doesn't fight back, but it seems that it will be difficult for the Sword Spirit to completely kill it.

At a certain moment, Jiang Wang's divine soul origin returned to Tongtian Palace, and as soon as he grasped the sword spirit, he was directly a sword veteran Chi Dusk, extremely decisive, and took the dark candle directly!

He used the power of the red makeup mirror to seize the opportunity, precisely to break Zhuang Chengqian's treasure and lay the foundation for victory.

Jiang Wang, who had survived the Conscience Tribulation, was already more powerful than ever.

With a sword in hand, it has the power of cutting everything. and forcibly suppressed it with the help of the power of Tongtian Palace.

The very agile candle was forced to stop for a while, and it was impossible to escape left and right.

And the sword has arrived!

At this moment, the candlelight flickered, and a hand reached out and pinched straight towards the sword spirit.

Zhuang Chengqian also returns!

The Conscience Tribulation couldn't stop him at all. Unlike Jiang Wang's mistake, he saw through the Conscience Tribulation from beginning to end, and the reason why he was lost for a while was just because he didn't want to wake up so soon.

Knowing that it was a dream, he was willing to dream it.

Facing Zhuang Chengqian's suddenly big hand, Jiang Wang decisively withdrew his sword and retreated.

Since Zhuang Chengqian returned in time, it was impossible to break the candle.

It is true that he survived the calamity of conscience, so that Jiang Wang's spirit was strengthened again, and the distance between him and Zhuang Chengqian was shortened. But Jiang Wang still didn't think that he could be Zhuang Chengqian's opponent.

If the plan fails, give up decisively.

Now is not the time to fight to the death. There's still a chance!

What he has to do is stall for time and continue to seek variables.

Of course, Zhuang Chengqian refused to delay any longer, directly manifested his true appearance, stepped into the air, and slapped his head under the cover, like the sky collapsing.

Faced with this powerful and terrifying slap, Jiang Wang almost had the illusion that the Tongtian Palace had collapsed. It seemed that the next moment, he was going to be crushed to ashes.

There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to let it.

Jiang Wang then moved forward, and Jiang Wang swung his sword.

Then don't avoid it, life and death face each other!

It was at this moment that a shocking change occurred.

Jiang Wang's body was beside the glass coffin.

Inside the glass coffin, the chains suddenly broke, and the golden talisman turned into ashes.

Song Wanxi, who was enchanted, jumped up, and looked directly at Jiang Wang with crazy beautiful eyes.

"Zhuang!"

She let out a muffled but hateful growl.

On that pair of soft wattles carved like white jade, the nails skyrocketed!

A claw pounces!

The entire glazed coffin couldn't stand the majesty and exploded into countless debris.

The stone platform also began to crumble and fly, and it couldn't bear the pressure.

Before he got closer, Jiang Wang's body felt a sharp tingling sensation, as if it was about to be torn apart.

If the time of death is near!

Suddenly encountering this change, Jiang Wang and Zhuang Chengqian, who fought until the last moment in Tongtian Palace, immediately separated with a tacit understanding.

They have only one body, and once the body is destroyed, it will all be empty.

Jiang Wang immediately took over the body and retreated frantically.

But, there is no way back!

Variables did appear, but not the ones he was waiting for.

Song Wanxi's claw locked all his evasive space and sealed his intention and momentum.

This is a huge disparity in power.

As Zhuang Chengqian said, Song Wanxi has the appearance of a true demon, but when she became a demon, she was already dying, and she was in a state of check-on, and she failed to keep her sanity and memory, so she failed to achieve the true demon.

Although he has no sanity, his strength alone almost crushes Jiang Wang.

The claw wind is coming, and it looks like it is about to be easily torn apart.

At such a dangerous moment, Jiang Wang's right arm moved.

His right arm, holding Sauvignon Blanc.

His right arm, in the previous battle, was occupied by Zhuang Chengqian.

So a sword was slashed.

It's just a pick.

It is the most basic and common sword style.

But at the same time, it is also a sword that penetrates the essence, a sword that goes straight to the truth. directly broke the huge claw shadow, slashed the sharp and long nails, and cut off Song Wanxi's offensive.

Song Wanxi pounced with one claw, breaking the sky and pressing the earth, but was slashed away by a simple single sword.

With the cultivation of the Inner Mansion with only one right arm, he has completed what Jiang Wang cannot accomplish at all, which is a huge gap in the realm.

At this moment, Jiang Wang unexpectedly had the idea of "only by handing over his body to Zhuang Chengqian can he escape".

He immediately shattered the thought.

That may save the body, but the soul will definitely not remain. The result is not as good as the shattering of the body.

This idea must have been born by Zhuang Chengqian's secret method.

"If you use any more means, I will cooperate with her to kill me!" In Tongtian Palace, Jiang Wang said fiercely.

Zhuang Chengqian didn't answer this at all, and only said: "She has the strength to be close to the true demon, and one arm is not enough." ”

He knows Jiang Wang too well, and a person like Jiang Wang will only die in battle, and it is impossible for him to commit suicide.

Jiang Wang also knew this, and did not continue to entangle, but replied coldly: "That's your business, I can't give up more." ”

"Only I can stop her. ”

They negotiated in the Tongtian Palace, but Song Wanxi, who had fallen into the devil, didn't care about it at all, and returned in an instant.

She was dressed in gorgeous palace clothes and had a beautiful face.

But the eyes were crazy, the nails of one hand were cut off, and the nails of the other hand were still like sharp knives.

At this moment, the long hair was dancing wildly, the demonic energy was rolling, and another claw pounced.

It is true that she has no intelligence, and acts as if she were only instinctive.

The previous claw was purely using physical power, and after being slashed, it seemed that it instinctively began to use demonic energy.

As soon as the demonic qi moved, the power was different in an instant.

If Song Wanxi was a boulder before, she is a mountain at this moment!

The demonic qi is like a snake like a rope, and it shoots out before the claws fall.

"You must let me take over the body immediately, otherwise you will definitely die!" Zhuang Chengqian's voice roared in the Tongtian Palace.

Jiang Wang was silent.

The demonic energy is near.

Zhuang Chengqian immediately made a condition: "I swear with my Dao heart that after repelling her, my body will return to you." We fight again. ”

Jiang Wang let go of control.

In just an instant, the eyes of this handsome young man have changed.

It was a look of contempt, majesty, and complexity.

And Song Wanxi, who was in the enchantment, roared again-

"Zhuang!"

"Am I your deepest obsession?"

'Zhuang Chengqian' murmured softly and stepped forward.

"I'm the person you love the most, so I'm also the person you hate the most?"

He stepped and swung his sword.

With a single sword, he cut off those demonic qi like snakes, and he had already faced Song Wanxi in one step.

Song Wanxi surged with a claw of demonic energy and covered her face.

'Zhuang Chengqian' swung out a sword, and naturally broke through the demonic qi to the extreme.

"Get your nails done. ”

The long, pointy nails were cut off and neatly aligned.

He also put his sword into the sheath, and he was already standing face to face with Song Wanxi, and round blood beads appeared on both index fingers, which were the heart-tip blood of this body, which were pointed on Song Wanxi's eyebrows.

His voice was gentle, and his index finger brushed it lightly.

"Eyebrows for you. ”

In this painting, Song Wanxi's crazy eyes were closed.

After two hundred and eighteen years of demonization, his eyes were half-open, and he closed them at this moment!

And with a slight press of 'Zhuang Chengqian', she was pressed back to the broken stone platform.

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