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Under the starry night, Zhou An's sword light roared in the sky. A cyan rainbow light followed closely behind him, and the distance between the two kept getting closer.

A black dragon flew out of Zhou An's cuffs, and the dragon controlled the wooden sword to fly towards the city of vain. Zhou An stood in the void and looked at the green lion in front of him with a cold expression.

"As a demi-saint of the demon clan, bully a junior. Aren't you afraid of Kunlun's elders, looking for you?"

The green lion smiled and shook his head, watching the sword light towards the city of the dead. looked a little playful, and was too lazy to debunk Zhou An's delay.

"It's a doppelganger, if you die at my hands. Even your father has no reason to trouble me. Leo said slowly

Zhou An frowned slightly, about the relationship between the two clans. He didn't quite understand that the top generation of the demon clan could come and go freely in the world.

I just don't know, the youth of the Terran race. Can I go to the demon clan to travel? But I don't dare to go, after all, the young generation of the demon clan is too strong.

Five sword lights flew out from the sword box behind him, and a simple sword array was arranged in an instant.

"If you want to kill me, one of your doppelgangers doesn't seem to be enough. Zhou An stepped on the sword lotus and said coldly

The green lion sneered and gently pushed his palm towards Zhou An. A huge momentum appeared, and in an instant, Zhou An was blown out of ten zhang away by the energy.

"Regarding cultivation, it's not that the Dharma weapon is better, but that the Dharma is stronger. It must be a good thing, your attack is good but there is no way of your own. It's destined to lose to me, and I can't complain about anything else, I just don't have the ability. The green lion said leisurely

Zhou An's face was solemn, he had been married since he was married. I haven't fought against a demi-saint yet, and I don't know the true strength of a demi-saint.

"Rainbow through the Sun"

Countless sword flowers rose from the sword lotus, and the sword flowers fell to attack the green lion.

A great battle is not without gains, about the use of Reiki. Zhou An has a lot of insights into the use of the demonic energy of Qunfang's jealousy.

The green lion was a little surprised, but slapped it with his right hand. Zhou An's sword flower dissipated.

"Your sword intent is not balanced with your sword qi, so your moves are destined to be full of flaws. Leo said mockingly

Zhou An had no self-doubt about using a sword. He is confident that he will not lose to the half-saint clone in front of him.

The green lion didn't finish speaking, and pushed it away with another palm.

Although there was no weather, it accurately hit Zhou An Jianlian's weak point.

Zhou An's face was pale, and a demi-saint should not be underestimated.

"Shooting Star"

The Thunder Sword was like a bolt of lightning, instantly appearing on the neck of the green lion.

The green lion pointed out with his left hand, and the thunder sword deflected.

"This sword has the power of a meteor. But the speed is too slow, far worse than the swordsmen of the Protoss. Leo said mockingly

Zhou An took advantage of his strength to retreat and connect the green lion with twenty palms. It's just that no matter what, you can't get out.

"Your sword is too slow, too light. There is only the speed of the wind, there is no freedom of the wind. Too bad, too bad......"

Zhou An wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, for an opponent who suppressed himself in all aspects. The best way to do this is to escape.

"Nine Days of Moonset"

A sword struck on the palm of the green lion, and Zhou An took the opportunity to turn into a rainbow and disappear into the sky.

"There is only one sword like words, and I don't know how Liuyun can accept an apprentice with such poor talent. Lack of tempering, the ontology has been successful, and we have to hurry up here. After finishing speaking, the green lion turned into Changhong and chased after Zhou An.

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Three days later, the Qinglong City Shrine. Feng Yi sat cross-legged on the altar with a solemn face.

Qing Teng was half-kneeling below, and there were more than a dozen strong men of the Wind Clan behind him. Each of them turned pale and wounded.

"Young patriarch, it's me who is incompetent. I am ashamed of the trust placed in me by my clan, and I am willing to die in my place. The old woman said with tears in her eyes

"You say, there are only a few of you left in the two thousand elites of the Feng Clan. Only a hundred four-rank martial artists escaped?" Feng Yi asked again

More than a dozen big men of the Wind Clan stood. Looking at Feng Yi, who had always been calm, they didn't speak.

"This time it's me...... Wrong. It has nothing to do with the elders, as soon as this matter passes, I will resign as the young patriarch. Elder Qingteng, take the rest of the people to heal their injuries first. I'll take care of the rest, let's go!" Feng Yi said softly

Half an hour later, everyone had left.

Feng Yi stood up and looked at the huge green dragon. There was a faint meaning of inquiry, and two thousand elites were killed and wounded. It was a big blow to the Wind Clan, and the demi-saints of the Clan couldn't even sense that someone had made a move.

"Don't look at it, there is a strong person who intervened in the heavenly machine, and I didn't find out. Qinglong opened his eyes

Feng Yi didn't speak, still looking at Qinglong. As if wondering about this, circling around the altar.

"It's not the four of us, it's not about the Dead Realm. And not only the elite of the Wind Clan, but the other three clans were also wiped out. It was a premeditated massacre, but it's hard to guess who. Qinglong explained

"The Star Monarch of the Protoss in the sky meddles in the affairs of our human race at will. You don't care about the Death Realm, or can you fool us by saying that the Protoss signed a contract with us. Feng Yi spoke softly

Qinglong was slightly stunned, this young man of the Terrans. Even the existence of the Holy Realm dares to deceive, it is really bold enough.

"The Protoss helps the Terrans to stop the Demon Race to become bigger, after all, there are too few people in Kunlun. The high-level combat power of the Terran is too small, and it is just a strategic balance. I guess the star monarch in the sky doesn't have bad intentions, it's just that the price given by the people behind the scenes is too high. Bought it, this star monarch who looks down on the world. ”

Feng Yi sighed one after another, and finally sat cross-legged on the altar.

"Xiao Rou, she was taken into the city of vain. It's the center of the storm, so when it's time to do it, ask the priest to take a shot. Lest there be an accident, Zhou An's choice was a little unwise. Feng Yi said softly

Qinglong nodded, just thinking of that Xirong's sword cultivator. Qinglong always has a feeling of hair, I don't know why.

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Nanban White Tiger City, in the center of the city, the white tiger has been roaring in the sky.

Ji Xingchen was dressed in white, and the golden sword on his clothes. As if he wanted to reappear in the world, staring at the remnants of the tribe in front of him.

"You say that Elder Ji Hu is dead, how is it possible. Elder Ji Hu took the remnants of the holy soldiers of the Ji clan, and even if the Holy Realm made a move, he could escape. Ji Xingchen said loudly

"Young Patriarch, it is a demi-saint and a saint realm who personally took action. The elders will fight to the death to protect us, and this is ......," a young man cried

More than a dozen men, their faces solemn. They finally escaped back, and they were already frightened birds.

"You go down first to heal your wounds, and by the way, inform the elders to come here to discuss important matters. Ji Xingchen said with a serious face

"Yes"

More than a dozen people hurriedly left the altar.

"My lord, who did it this time? Even our four major tribes were killed together, and we didn't even know the murderer. ”

The white tiger said in a cold voice, "It's not the Terran Holy Realm, it's the high-level of the Demon Race. But Xiaohu is my most valued junior, and I want to make the murderer pay the price. ”

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In Nanban Xuanwu City, Jiang Gui looked at the old man in front of him with a gloomy face.

Jiang Qi's right hand had disappeared, and his aura was extremely unstable.

"If you ask me to beat someone, at least tell me who it is!" said the giant turtle suspiciously

"All the demi-saints who wander in the city of the dead in vain will be beaten to death. ”

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