Lu Luzhou Yunluo Valley Yuquanzi defeated the snake with the "Seven Demon Blades", alarmed the heavens, and was forced to soar, he was silent in the Bicheng Hall of the Luan Palace for many years, not showing the mountains and not showing the water, once stood out, and even beheaded several peers in a foreign land, accumulating merit to worship. This is just a flash in the pan, and after a long time, he is unfamiliar with everyone, and there is no momentum of vertical and horizontal determination, but no one is sure that behind the dormant, there will be another rise.

Hearing that the black feather of Lu Luzhou Yunluo Valley flew to heaven, Yuquanzi was extremely thoughtful, went to the Purple Mansion Hall of the Xia Palace, and met this junior. After a few words, Yuquanzi learned that Hei Yu's recent situation was embarrassing, and a trip to a foreign land was close at hand, and he immediately gave him the "Seven Demon Blades" to help him overcome the initial difficulties. In Yuquanzi's heart, there is no long-term consideration, if Hei Yu can survive, the more frustrated he will become, the more frustrated he will become, the stronger he will be, and he will be in charge of a palace in the future, and he should be recruited as a wing and promoted him.

The Seven Demon Knife was born, and the sword light cut the void into two, like thunder, like the river and the sea, and the wishful gold dust was taken by the evil qi, and it was too bad to dodge, but it should go up, and it was cut squarely, with an uproar, scattered into debris in the sky, and the golden light was extinguished, and gradually dimmed. Diao Partridge's surprise was not trivial, and he hurriedly pinched the magic trick, rolled back the Ruyi gold dust, and condensed it into a square gold brick, at a glance, the divine light was dim, and the origin was actually injured by the demon knife, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken, pointing at the black feather and stammering: "You...... You...... You, you, you...... Ahh......h

The black feather slashed out, a pair of pitch-black wings on his back collapsed instantly, he was unforgiving, and he was about to raise his right arm high, this time the partridge was real, the demon knife was only two feet long, gray with black, black and red, like a living creature, the weight of the evil qi, making people's eyes sting, tears did not stop.

How could such a murderous weapon fall into the hands of a five-in-one gangster? Diao Partridge secretly complained bitterly, and with a wave of his sleeves, seven or eight magic weapons came out, and before he could get close, he was nailed one by one by the evil qi, full of holes, and turned into broken copper and iron.

Shaoyang Zhenren saw it in his eyes, and gasped, he thought that Wei Seventeen of Biluo Palace was just an isolated case, and he didn't want the black feather of the Purple Mansion Hall to be so strong, as he expected, the fierce knife was the "Seven Demon Knife" that Yuquanzi was famous for worshipping in the Bicheng Hall of Liluan Palace, he had dealt with Yuquanzi, and he was no stranger to it.

As soon as Hei Yu gathered momentum, he spared no effort, and slashed out with another knife, heading straight for Diao Partridge. The sword light skyrocketed, shattering the void, Diao Partridge's cold hair stood upside down, he knew that it was not good, he was eager to get out of dodge, he didn't want to get up without a thought, his body moved slightly, and the evil qi appeared out of thin air, imprisoning the heavens and the earth, forcibly ingesting it, and hitting it towards the knife light.

Diao partridge urged Ruyi gold dust, treasures also have spirituality, knowing that they can't resist the light of the knife, twisting and pinching, not without the intention of resisting. The gold brick is stained in the hand, can not be thrown, can not be scattered, the line of life and death, Diao Partridge screamed, so that a move "golden cicada out of the shell", the clothes are torn, a layer of wrinkled old skin is peeled off, facing the knife light, the evil qi is suddenly collected, a flesh and blood hideous body took the opportunity to escape, the left hand is holding a gold brick, the right hand is holding a jade pot, the face is blurred, and its state is unbearable.

However, this life-saving method of "golden cicada shelling" can only be used once, and he can give up the second layer of old skin again, through the bloody eyes, Diao Partridge can see clearly, the black feather comes out twice, and the two pairs of jet-black wings on his back are extinguished, and he still has the power of a knife, this knife is cut out, how can he resist? His thoughts turned very quickly, he raised the Yusheng pot, inserted the stubby spout into his mouth, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

Black Feather Yuan stared, the third knife swung down, the evil qi filled the four fields, Diao Partridge did not retreat but advanced, rushed forward, no accident, the body was extinguished by the knife light, a touch of blood shot out, holding the gold brick into the Qianyuan bag.

First there is Wei Seventeen of the Biluo Palace, and then there is the Black Feather of the Purple Mansion Palace, the two new Ding who have just entered the heavenly court have brought great refinement, but at this moment, Lian Yue Bai's capital can't help but change color slightly, abandon his body, turn into blood light, and throw himself into the true treasure, this is the "Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa" that is extremely damaging, and the black feather forced him to this extent, and the future life is terrifying, but it ends here.

The Qianyuan bag sucked in the blood light, twisted and unstable, and a familiar old face appeared on the cloth bag, with his eyes closed, drenched in blood, and the mouth of the bag opened and closed slightly, like a huge mouth with cracked cheeks.

None of the three pairs of wings survived, the black feather back was bare, staggering, and he couldn't even stand steadily, he smiled fiercely, without fear, clenched the demon knife, and staggered forward. Diao Partridge's evil thoughts were rampant, the Qianyuan bag opened like a puff, and he tried his best to suck at the opponent, where could the black feather be stable, and he couldn't help but throw himself at the mouth of the bag.

As long as he is sucked into the Qianyuan bag, he doesn't dare to rub it round, he doesn't dare to make it short, he doesn't dare to rub it long, and life and death are manipulated in his hands, only in the palm of his hand. Diao Partridge opened his closed eyes, the blood was magnificent, staring at the black feather that was close at hand, and suddenly he was blessed to his heart, and he was busy putting away the mouth of the bag, but it was already half a beat slower. Black Feather shook his shoulders, and three pairs of pitch-black wings broke out of his body, and he was full of energy, and slashed out with another knife, the fierceness of the sword light, and the vigor of the evil spirit, which was not comparable to before.

Diao Partridge was full of remorse, and with a "pop", the Qianyuan bag forcibly spewed out a gold brick, which was hit by the sword light, scattered into a puff of gold dust, and fell in a stumbling manner, and the divine light was dim, like a dead thing. Twice broken by the "Seven Demon Blades", the Ruyi gold dust finally exhausted its origin and was destroyed. Diao Partridge desperately urged the Qianyuan bag, fluttering and rolling for a while, and fled towards the pillar stone hall without looking back, not caring about anything.

Jin Guanzi's face was quite ugly, he glared at Diao Partridge fiercely, and muttered: "Idiot, it's really stupid!"

Black Feather froze in the void, the three pairs of wings behind him turned from real to virtual, and his body shrank like a deflated ball. He glanced down, and the Seven Demon Blades retracted into his right arm, his flesh and blood were wilting, his skin and bones were covered in bones, and he looked miserable.

Although the Seven Demon Knife is fierce, after all, it is someone else's thing, and four knives in a row are already the limit, Diao Partridge is not as good as Shi Batou, he paid a heavy price to fight it off, without the Apocalypse Orb, it is really difficult to move an inch!

He took a deep breath and barely flew back to the Silver Armor Palace, falling headlong to the ground, unable to get up again. Du Siling stepped forward to help him up, leaned on the side of the gan to breathe a little, Yue Baishou got the five-in-one "star medicine" from the hand of the golden crown, divided it into three percent with him, and touched the appearance of one and six spoonfuls, Hei Yu swallowed a little without hesitation, only counted the work, the true yuan was recovered, and the spirit was also lifted. Savor it carefully, among the "star medicine", there seems to be an unknown thing that is made by the monarch and the minister, pushing the power of the star power to the extreme, there is no mystery, far from being comparable to self-absorption, Hei Yu suddenly realized, tasted the taste, and knew the wonders, no wonder the true immortal can diligently pursue it, and refuse to let it go easily!