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The yellow-robed monster knife is clean and neat, straight and straight, vicious and vicious. Chongjiu once went to the army to experience when he was a fledgling, and he fought with the yellow-robed monster, there was a sense of déjà vu, his offensive was more like the army came out, there was no superfluous action, and the purpose of each move was very clear, which was to kill you!

The familiar feeling seems to pull Chongjiu back to that chaotic era, and the fancy movements in his hands change unnaturally in the hand.

The movement of the yellow-robed monster is not fast, it is even three points slower than Chongjiu, it is said that Chongjiu has the advantage of speed, even if he can't gain the upper hand, it is still possible to have a tie.

Things are often unexpected, the Lechuan spear is like a dragon, an inch long and an inch strong, and the cold light appears, and the final result is offset by the back knife surface the size of the door panel, clanging and clanging, and the yellow-robed monster only feels that the hand holding the handle of the knife is slightly numb.

"Haha, Ah Jiu, if you only have this ability, then you will inevitably be defeated by me today" The yellow-robed monster twisted his neck, and the yellow hair like steel needles on his head looked particularly energetic, and said with a strange smile.

"It's time for my brother to laugh, since that's the case, the younger brother is not welcome. Chongjiu was not angry, he admired slightly in his heart, he was worthy of being the yellow robe monster, although the reputation in the Journey to the West is not the loudest, but the strength should not be underestimated, just a little temptation, Chongjiu knew that if he really fought with the yellow robe monster for life and death, he couldn't say that the final result was that the yellow robe monster was injured, and Chongjiu died.

dragged the body of the gun upside down, his eyes narrowed slightly, the momentum on his body slowly rose, his horizontal eyebrows were slightly slanted, and his expression suddenly became cold. The yellow-robed monster looked at Chongjiu in front of him, and his nose seemed to ask about the smell of blood, and Chongjiu seemed to have a battlefield behind him, a general, sitting alone on the corpse mountain, holding his spear tightly, raising his head and roaring, rubbing his eyes, and the illusion disappeared.

"It's kind of interesting. The yellow-robed monster muttered.

Before the words fell, there was a sound of fighting in his ears, the sky was spinning, looking around, the surrounding scene changed, it seemed to enter another world, the wilderness plain, everywhere smoke was everywhere, the stumps were broken, the soldiers who were fighting and running, red and black, only the empty space in the center was a blank space, Chongjiu on the opposite side was wearing black heavy armor, riding a black shiny war horse, the same armor on the war horse, even some joints, there were barbs in the vital parts, one person and one horse, shrouded in armor, two pairs of dark red eyes, particularly conspicuous in the black armor。

"This is your spiritual world?"

"It can also be said that the other side of me, as long as it is a living being, has two sides, I am white on the outside, and I am black now. ”

"This is one, why bother to separate black and white, if that's the case, are you still you?"

"If it is one, why does the saint still cut out the corpses of good and evil?"

When the yellow-robed monster heard this, his heart trembled, this kid has a lot of tone, he has to look at Shu, and now he is only a Da Luo True Immortal cultivator, just like he will be holy.

I don't know whether to praise him for his courage or despise his youth and ignorance, if a saint is so easy to achieve, how can the saints in the Three Realms not be in double digits?

"Kill !!!"

In his heart, he was also shocked by Chongjiu's words, and he was stunned for a moment, and Chongjiu on the other side roared.

"Kill, kill, kill!" seemed to cheer for the main general, and at the same time, all the black-armored soldiers on the battlefield shouted in unison.

Thousands of echoes, rippling throughout the battlefield, as well as Chongjiu's rapid impact, facing the yellow-robed monster, a distance of thousands of feet, in the blink of an eye, like a bullet out of the chamber, the right time, place and people, all condensed in this hit.

On the battlefield, there are no superfluous actions, all the purpose is - victory!

"Come on!" The purple robe on the yellow robe monster's body rippled slightly, it was the breeze brought by Chongjiu's extreme oppression, before the person arrived, the entire air barrier had been pressed over, the yellow robe monster on the battlefield had experienced countless treacherous and difficult battles, would he be afraid?

The hair on his neck grew wildly, not retreating, but advancing, kicking back, and the whole person ejected, which was where he was standing just now, and a big pit with a radius of ten zhang appeared.

The body has changed in the run, the thick body, the golden hair, the green tendons on the arms have skyrocketed, and the entire sky seems to have been split with a black crack, like an ugly mouth, swallowing Chongjiu.

The dark red eyes were red, the spear in his hand was clenched, and the entangled python on the barrel seemed to come alive, swimming slowly, and the hideous mouth spat out the black tip of the spear, and the white spear tassel, flashing this little starlight, stabbed towards the huge shadow of the falling knife.

"Ding" made a crisp sound, the horse under him roared in pain, all four legs were broken, and the huge impact force came surgingly, Chongjiu snorted, his feet had already landed, and he shook fiercely, and when the new power of the yellow-robed monster was not born, it unceremoniously impacted the past.

The yellow-robed monster is also uncomfortable, if it is placed in ancient times, that is, an infantry face the impact of cavalry, the chance of surviving is very small, the horse helps others, it is difficult to resist, it is not a simple one plus one can be measured.

The talent of the heavenly wolf, from the flood to the present, no longer needs to be proved, but its own conditions are good, and there is a limit, on the other hand, Chongjiu's own talent is no worse than the yellow robe monster.

At this time, the first wave of impact was resisted by the yellow-robed monster, is it powerful? Of course, it is powerful, but it has also lost its momentum, just at this time the new force is not born, the old force is exhausted, and the back of the knife pushes the yellow-robed monster like a bulldozer, and retreats, and has the intention to stop the footsteps, but unfortunately it has never been able to do so.

Boulders, ancient trees, shrubs, rivers, the whole earth was trampled out by two people.

"Stop!" the yellow-robed monster shouted angrily, and the tendon of his right leg jumped up and stepped down hard.

"Wow, steack, steady, blush" took seven steps back again, stabilized his body, his face turned blue, and looked at Chongjiu in front of him, although he lost his war horse, the two returned to the same front again.

A flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, followed by a murderous outburst. The yellow-robed monster is a proud person, how can such a person tolerate being defeated head-on by others.

Without waiting for Chongjiu to change his moves, he staggered his hands and hit the handle of the knife fiercely, the blade of the knife slapped on the barrel of the gun, his body stretched slightly, he flew into the air, and once again caught the thick-backed knife that came back from the shock.

"It's not rude, you can also take my move. "Swept thousands of troops, cut off, Chongjiu at this time had already regarded himself as when he was on the battlefield back then, without the slightest words, the two of them fought fiercely, and the soldiers around them had long since disappeared, or they were just Chongjiu's most impressive memories, and the rest was only a broken battlefield. Without any scruples, the moves are vicious, and the knife kills, this battlefield is the general venue of the ancient fighting generals, two silent generals, fighting for victory.

"Blindly pursuing speed can't change the final result, if you are fast, there will be someone faster than you!" After forty-three moves, the back knife of the yellow-robed monster swept fiercely to Chongjiu's left back, and the blade of the back knife in the next move was already on Chongjiu's neck.

Chongjiu still lost after all.