"You...... What do you say, Jiu'er, you... You smuggled Cher's ice coffin out of the mound."

Long Moquan's eyes were as cold as autumn water, sharp as a blade, and he couldn't wait for a sword to pierce his heart and end Gou Yue's life, but, it was very clear that Jiu'er's position in his heart and how important it was to him, the hand holding the sword kept trembling, and finally, he finally slowly retracted the sword.

"Hahaha, Long Shaoxia, it seems that what I said is right, you don't have the courage to kill me, since you don't have the courage to kill me, then kill Xiao Rusi, I promise you, as long as you kill Xiao Rusi, your Jiu'er I will return it to you safe and sound, I believe ......"

Gou Yue, I haven't said the word yet, Xiao Ru is a finger on the back of the neck of Long Mo Quan, right in the middle of the acupuncture point, hit the faint past, I have met the unscrupulous people than the old hen laid eggs Xiao Ru is, can I not know what he Gou Yue is thinking, it is nothing more than to threaten Long Moquan with an ice coffin, let the two of them kill each other, in order to avoid the dilemma of Long Moquan, it is nothing more than the most correct choice to stun him as soon as possible.

"Haha, hahaha!"

Gou Yue laughed, "It seems that Xiao Shaoxia's multiplication is not known to be swordsmanship cultivation, as well as this mental idea of doing things, which really impresses me." ”

Xiao Ru didn't care about his tongue and lotus, and shot directly, not for the purpose of repelling the enemy, it was all superfluous.

A sword swept past it, lifting up a foot-deep stone and earth on the ground.

Don't say that Chengri's vision is limited to Zilai in Miao Jiang, even Gou Yue, who has intersected with demons and immortals from all walks of life, is full of surprise, and the two of them invariably retreat back, not having the courage to take that sword, for fear that if they retreat a little later, their prestige will be buried under that sword.

To have today's achievements, thanks to the ruthlessness of Honglin's evil heart, that day he pressed Xiao Ruis and others under the trapped god bell, wanting to be disposed of, in order to escape from the god bell, Xuan Qizi, Bai Fenglai, and Dark Dragon Fei will be their respective cultivation, all of them lost to Xiao Ruis, plus the two sword qi of Hong Laizi before, and the assistance of the three protector cultivators, Xiao Ruyi's internal storage qi gradually met the requirements of the Great Sword Sutra, and practiced for half a day under the sleepy god clock, and had to wake up after the guidance of Long Moquan, knocking on the side to guide the first fragment of the Great Sword Sutra, and learned something, when he was in the cave, it was the Great Sword Sutra that was originally cultivated, and the broken sleepy God Bell。

Imagine being able to easily break the sleepy god bell, how can you put Zilai and Gou Yue in your eyes.

Gou Yue, who had read the classics in the Horizon Scripture Pavilion, had read a ** biography, and the book only mentioned some details about a powerful swordsmanship, and now that I think about it, I feel a little similar, and I can't help but secretly say "Could it be, the Great Sword Sutra!"

"The two, now that the leading soldiers are leaving, there is still a turning point, if you still insist on attacking and killing the demon world, today, under the spirit peach sword, there are two more ghasts. ”

"Stinky boy, you are too arrogant, I want to see how capable you are today, you can stop me from a million soldiers and horses outside the Demon Realm City. ”

Zi Lai's two hands swept the purple light and swung out, grabbed sixteen Miao Jiang purple-clothed soldiers from a hundred steps away, and then cut his fingers, with his own blood, on their foreheads, sixteen flesh-and-blood purple-clothed soldiers were immediately reborn, looking up to the sky and roaring, a powerful force burst out of the body, eyes were red, eyebrows were crimson, completely unconscious, regardless of life and death, only with the idea of killing Xiao Ruyi, rushed mightily.

"Whoosh!

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"Wow!"

In an instant, Xiao Ru slashed out three swords one after another, none of the three swords had any effect, even the iron armor on the sixteen purple-clothed armors could not be broken.

Seeing that the method worked, Xiao Ru was not strong enough to swordsman, and Zilai smiled proudly.

"Stop!"

Zilai thought that Xiao Ru would attack with a more powerful sword move, but he never thought that he would roar with the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, persuading the soldiers on both sides to stop, and what was even more unbelievable was that as soon as he shouted, he really stopped the tragic fighting sound, the voice was strong and strong, no matter which corner he listened to, it was like the person who made the voice was in his ears, and the ear bones were buzzing, of course, there were only 60,000 demon soldiers left who could drink and fight, as well as the soldiers of Miao Jiang and the demon world, of course, there were other factors, and more, it was the power of the thunder and thunder.

The armies on both sides were stopped by him, and all eyes were on him.

The surroundings became unusually silent, and not even the slightest metallic sound of armor and weapons rubbing against each other could be heard.

"Huh!"

The demon king Gou Yue smiled dumbly, as if he was laughing at himself.

Xiao Ru leaned his body, and another ancient sword tied to his back was unsheathed, he stepped on the ancient sword, held the spirit peach in his hand, flew up to the sky, went deep into the clouds, and saw no other figure, only to hear the sound of the sky falling.

"Please also ask you to give way and set aside a spacious place for me to come from the sword heaven. ”

"Brush. ”

The echo was around, the two flying swords, the ancient sword and the spirit peach, broke through the already dark sea of clouds in the demon world, and flew down, the sword shadow fell to the ground like a meteor, and the sword roared like a dragon's cry.

"A sword is coming, a sword is coming!"

Xiao Ru landed from the sky, stepped lightly on the ground with his feet, and commanded two flying swords with his mind, one pierced Zilai's chest, and the other flew to slash the head of the moon.

"It's not good, get back!"

Gou Yue quickly spoke, before he had time to dodge, the two flying swords came in an instant, he immediately leaned on each other with Zilai, forming an angle with each other, and tried his best to resist the protective divine light, confronting the flying sword, constantly, the flying sword touched the protective divine light of the two, Si grinded out endless sparks, the two did not dare to have a slight distraction, such as the divine light broken, whether there was a way to live or second, the most important thing is that there are more than one million soldiers below, all of them look up and watch, if the two join forces and can't resist Xiao Ru is sword flying through, what face will there be in the future.

Xiao Ru, who stood dozens of steps away, while reciting the sword technique to continuously improve the power of the two swords, also sighed to himself, praising the strength of the swordsmanship contained in the Great Sword Sutra, under the Sleepy God Bell, Xiao Ru did not study it deeply, in order to be able to break the Sleepy God Bell as quickly as possible, he just selected the tip of the iceberg to learn, and even the tip of the iceberg, what he learned was only a superficial surface, and today he can rely on it to block Zilai and the Demon King Gouyue.

Standing in danger, Xiao Ru said in a loud voice, "Two, this sword is just the fur of the Great Sword Sutra, if the two of them don't retreat, when I show the strongest sword of the five swords to open the sky, the two of them want to retreat, but it will be difficult to retreat." ”

In fact, where did Xiao Ru practice the ability of opening the sky with five swords, let alone opening the sky,

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His current attainments in the Great Sword Sutra are difficult to open the river, but if he talks nonsense, who knows, besides, Gou Yue has seen the record of the Great Sword Sutra in the classics of the demon world, and he is catching the shadows, Xiao Ru is indeed the legendary sword Sutra that is incomparable, so no matter how Zilai does not pay attention to it, he is convinced.

While using all his strength to exert the Divine Light of Body Protection, Zilai said solemnly, "It seems that we have to retreat first, whether you retreat or not, my demon world must leave, you can watch it." ”

"Ahh

Above the sky, the demon king Gou Yue clenched his fists, and spent one hundred and eighty years of cultivation to shake back the two flying swords that Xiao Ru was from the imperial stab, and the sky was full of Chinese light, and there were many visions.

"You ......"

The demon king Gouyue retreated, how could Zilai dare to be presumptuous in the demon world, taking advantage of the opportunity he had spent one hundred and eighty years of cultivation to win, and flew away.

The soldiers below saw that the two leaders had fled one after another, where was there still kung fu fighting and fighting, and they turned around and evacuated for a while, the demon soldiers in the demon world were not stupid, they were all well-trained, and they knew that the opponent's army was in turmoil, so they drew their swords and spears to chase and kill, and the orderly retreat was instantly disrupted, and it was perfect to lose their armor and abandon their armor.

"Ahh

Xiao Ru saw that the armies of the Demon Realm and Miao Jiang had retreated one after another, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and he didn't have time to take care of the fainted Long Moquan, so he immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, reconciling his breathing, the flow of qi in his body was very disordered, and his heartbeat and pulse were all strong and weak, so chaotic, all because he relied on Hong Laizi's sword qi to forcibly urge the big sword meridian moves, if it weren't for opportunistic shortcuts, with his current cultivation, he could really retreat Gou Yue and Zilai with one sword?

If you can't reach that level of cultivation and forcibly use that level of moves, the final result will only be to traumatize your internal organs, which is the same as a person whose arm strength is only suitable for opening a bow of 300 steps, and struggling to open a bow and arrow of 800 steps, and finally accumulating injuries for himself, fortunately, Gou Yue was fooled and flew away, if he held on for a while, then it would be time for Xiao Ru to enjoy the means of the demon king Gou Yue, and taste the taste of not being able to survive without dying.

"Xiao Shaoxia is fine, right?"

A soldier from the Demon Realm stepped forward and asked.

Xiao Ru waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and said, "Carry Brother Long in first, I will breathe in for a while in the same place, and I will be able to recover." ”

The demon soldier had a lot of prestige among the army, and ordered the nine elites to stay behind to protect Xiao Ruyi, so as to facilitate Xiao Ruyi's recovery, and then lead the others back to the demon world.

Xiao Ru was reluctant to let them stay, think about it carefully, now Tu Na is recovering, it is a critical moment, if there is a slight mistake, it is very likely that their lives will not be guaranteed, so let them protect the Dharma around their bodies, and when they recover a little, they will dismiss all the elites of the Nine Ming in the Demon Realm, and when the nine people left, it was dusk and sunset, and the sunset in the Demon Realm was very round and large, and it was also very dim and dark.

Looking at the afterglow of the dusk that was about to fall, Xiao Ru lowered his left and right hands, rubbed the spirit peach sword and the ancient sword with his five fingers respectively, breathed a long sigh of relief again, looked at the sword with low eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Today's sword, make a name for yourself, retreat the demon king Zilai, and damage the demon king Gouyue's one hundred and eighty years of cultivation, and in the future, there should be your name on the famous sword spectrum of the four seas and eight wildernesses." ”

As he spoke, he rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and a crimson line on his wrist spread straight to the heart of his chest.

"It's just me, I'm afraid it's not light!"

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