Back mountain, front mountain, above the void......

It seems that the entire reincarnation peak has been reduced to a battlefield, and the most primitive killings among living beings are staged over and over again. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

The battle in front of the mountain was extremely fierce, but the battle in the back mountain of the reincarnation peak was much smaller, and it seemed that it was a hundred times more dangerous than the front mountain.

The fighting method between Yun Xiaoxie and Zhao Wushuang was extremely fierce from the beginning, Zhao Wushuang's sword stabbed Yun Xiaoxie directly around the vital point, wanting to kill him and then quickly, as if he had a deep hatred with Yun Xiaoxi.

From the beginning of Yun Xiaoxie's avoidance, gradually, he didn't have any reservations at all, and went all out to fight with Zhao Wushuang, otherwise if he was careless, he would probably die under Zhao Wushuang's sword.

Standing outside the door of the ancestral hall of the patriarch, the wind and autumn rain were fighting, and his face was as ugly as he looked, holding the Qiushui Sword tightly, ready to draw the sword at any time to save him.

In fact, in her heart, she was quite worried about Yun Xiaoxie.

After the previous life-and-death battle with Yang Hexian for several hours, Yun Xiaoxie consumed more than half of the spiritual energy true yuan in his body, and Zhao Wushuang's cultivation was better than Yang Hexian's.

If it was an ordinary competition, she wouldn't be so worried, but Zhao Wushuang seemed to hate Yun Xiaoxie very much, and he shot mercilessly, killing him, and using all of them was the supreme magic power of his own sect, and after a while, she could already see that although Yun Xiaoxie had relied on that weird doppelganger spell to dodge several Zhao Wushuang's fatal attacks, Yun Xiaoxie was already at a disadvantage.

Zhao Wushuang and Yun Xiao Villain exchanged swords, hitting from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground, in just half a pillar of incense, the two of them dismantled at least a thousand moves.

The benefits that Yun Xiaoye had gained from cultivating the Heavenly Book Strange Technique at this moment were finally exposed in the two life-and-death battles today.

If the other disciples of Shushan were to cultivate on the same level as him, it would be absolutely impossible for them to consume more than half of the true yuan, and they would still be on par with Zhao Wushuang, whose cultivation was unfathomable.

Heavenly Book Magic. It is a supreme classic passed down from ancient times, which records all kinds of heavenly and wonderful laws, and cultivators are naturally obsessed with it.

After fusing the Heavenly Book Magic and the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao learned by this sect, a source of energy was born in his body that was very different from the current cultivators, and that was the Hongmeng Qi.

Hongmeng's qi is strong when it is strong, and it is strong when it is strong, and it is strong in the face of Zhao Wushuang's fierce attacks that are stronger than waves. Although Yun Xiaoye fell to the downwind, the condensed and undispersed Hongmeng Qi in his body. Always active anomalies.

After fighting for a long time, Yun Xiaoye also discovered that the Qiongqu Jade in his body had a big secret, and this secret was that whenever his true yuan was insufficient, that inconspicuous piece of ancient jade would exude abundant energy, quickly replenishing the energy and true yuan he had consumed.

He had never discovered this secret before, and it was not until today that he felt it clearly after two fierce battles. The ancient jade, which was as cold as ice, was cohesive, and the aura it exuded was also extremely cold, and it seemed to be endless, which really surprised and delighted him.

Under the fighting method, he was almost devoured by the Netherworld Jian Qi several times, and he was suppressed by the three major artifacts of Qiongquyu, Xuanyan Zhu, and Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I would have gone mad and never recovered.

With the ancient artifact of Qiong Quyu to support the consumption of true yuan in his body, Yun Xiaoye was not defeated for a while, and the two sides fought extremely fiercely.

Compared with Yun Xiaoxie's calmness, Zhao Wushuang was a little unable to hang up at the moment, and he fought fiercely for a long time. His original violent anger was gradually suppressed, and his head was much clearer.

After fighting for so long, Yun Xiaoye still did not lose, which made it really difficult for him to accept this cruel reality.

After all, Yun Xiaoxie had already had a life-and-death battle with Yang Hexian for several hours before, and in addition, his age was not as old as Yun Xiaoxie's sixty years old, that is to say. The time of cultivation is also sixty years longer than that of Yun Xiaoxie.

He is an extremely arrogant person, although the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, but he should still be just the back waves, how can he be overtaken by this hairy boy?

Arrogant people are always extreme, Zhao Wushuang is more and more unwilling to fight at the moment, and he is inevitably a little anxious in his heart, and he has almost been found by Yun Xiaoxie several times to fight back.

After a few dangerous situations, it angered his already extreme temperament even more. The shot is getting faster and faster, and the power is getting bigger and bigger, and almost all the magical powers handed down by the ancestors of Kunlun Mountain have been displayed.

He has done his best, but Yun Xiaoye has not done his best yet.

Under this fierce battle, although Yun Xiaoxiao felt that the backlash power of the Netherworld Jian in his body was higher than one wave, he did not lose his mind as before, he was now very sober, and the fighting method with Zhao Wushuang was using the Eight Desolation ** Stick Method, Shushan Wonderful Body Technique and the Demon Sect's doppelganger technique.

His killer move, Haoyue slashed four times in a row, and he has not made a move so far.

In the field, only Feng Qiuyu could see that Zhao Wushuang was in a disordered mood at the moment, and he was bent on winning, although he suppressed Yun Xiaoxie in terms of tricks, but if it dragged on, Yun Xiaoxiao would fight back.

Late that night, in the north of Phoenix City, when she was fighting with Yun Xiaoye and Chu Rou against Mr. Ghost, the Great Elder of the Demon Sect's Barbarian Temple, Yun Xiaoxie had sacrificed the moon meridian from his body and exerted a magic power that was powerful enough to defy the sky.

Although Yun Xiaoxie had previously sacrificed the Moon Jinglun to resist the Ice Spirit Silver Needle released by Yang Hexian, the powerful and peerless trick of that move, Yun Xiaoxie was like pressing the bottom of the box, and he had not yet performed it.

She knew that once Yun Xiaoxiao showed that move, Zhao Wushuang would definitely be defeated. And with Zhao Wushuang's character, if he was defeated by Yun Xiaoxie's hands today, how big would it be to him?

After all, it was the same door, and at this moment, she was worried about Yun Xiaoxie, and she began to worry a little about Zhao Wushuang again.

Of course, she was also deeply shocked by Yun Xiaoxie's excellent cultivation today, as if it had only been a month, Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation had to improve a lot compared to the time when she fought Mr. Ghost that day, especially the continuous flow of true yuan spiritual power in Yun Xiaoxie's body, which made her even more frightened.

The fighting method of the back mountain is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, but the fighting method of the front mountain of the reincarnation peak is the most intense situation.

It is related to the fate of the common people in the world and the ancestral foundation of Shushan for thousands of years, all of which are pressed on the battle between Yuncanghai and the demon saint.

In the void, the two huge fierce beasts Mo Qilin and Vermilion Bird fought equally, and the Mo Qilin was scratched by the sharp beak and claws of the Vermilion Bird all over his body, and the dense blood marks were deeply visible.

But Suzaku is not having a good time, and the beautiful feathers that are red and flame-like all over their bodies have fallen off a large area, which looks very strange.

After the two spirit beasts fought again, they separated. Obviously, the strength of the two sides is equal, and it is only a lose-lose situation if they fight.

Suzaku relied on his speed to far outperform the ink qilin, hovering back and forth above, looking for a chance to fight again. However, the ink qilin controlled the black clouds, and countless currents were released around it, and he was fully vigilant.

On the other side, not far from the void.

Under the glare. Everyone on the top of the Reincarnation Peak only heard a roar of rage, and then the unparalleled power exploded above the void.

The crowd looked up. I saw that the head of Shu Mountain, Yun Canghai, was like a god descending from the earth, and the Mo Evil Divine Sword in his hand was stabbed out with a sword, without any fancy, but the power was terrifying, as if it shattered the entire void.

The Holy Monarch on the opposite side, after nearly an hour of fierce fighting, his clothes and hair became a little messy. He saw that the sword of Yun Canghai was as unstoppable as opening the heavens and cracking the earth, and his face changed for the first time.

If it was for someone else to face the powerful sword of the Yuncang Sea, which condenses the true law of the whole body, he would have avoided it a long time ago, but the arrogant Saint Monarch, although he was shocked in his heart, had no intention of avoiding it.

He slowly raised the Red Flame Divine Sword in his hand, and the flames on the sword body suddenly all converged. Fused with the Red Flame Divine Sword.

The next moment, he raised the sky and roared, his voice was terrible and sharp, and the violent wind suddenly enveloped the entire heaven and earth with his long howl, and the Shushan disciples and countless undead skeletons on the top of the mountain were all blown away by the sudden hurricane wind. There are even many young disciples who are not good enough to be swept up by the hurricane.

Almost at the same time, the huge pillar of wind that had been slowly descending from the sky since the appearance of the Holy Monarch suddenly accelerated when it changed its tendency to fall slowly, and where it passed, several small suspended peaks were crushed by the pillar of wind.

And then. The Holy Monarch met the sword that stabbed at the Yuncang Sea.

The two swords intersected, and the two faced three feet and contended, and their faces turned pale.

But neither of them retreated, but kept the appearance of crossing their swords, fighting against Zhenyuan.

Everyone was stunned, especially those masters who had achieved great cultivation in their predecessors, and they were shocked to see that the Holy Monarch did not have the upper hand in the confrontation with Yun Canghai.

Cloud Canghai ......

A master of the realm of immortality!

Could it be that this Holy Monarch is also a master of the Immortal Realm?

The confrontation lasted for about a dozen breaths, and Yun Canghai roared angrily, like a raging beast, and a force of true law erupted from the Mo Evil Divine Sword.

With a loud bang, the two of them, who were equal just now, both flew backwards.

The two spirit beasts in mid-air flew quickly, each catching their master.

Yun Canghai, who fell on the back of the spirit bird Suzaku, was extremely pale, the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and even the entire tall body was constantly shaking slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that he used all his true methods to suppress the tumbling qi and blood in his body in order to stabilize the army's heart, he was afraid that he would have vomited blood long ago.

On the other side, the Holy Monarch who fell on Mo Qilin's head had no scruples, and red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the disciples of Shushan shouted loudly, mostly thinking that this big devil was injured in Yun Canghai's hands.

There were only a few senior elders, but their faces were not very good-looking, and they all knew that if Yun Canghai hadn't suppressed it with all his might at this moment, the blood that would spurt out would probably be much more than that Holy Monarch.

In the void, in the firmament.

Stretching out two white fingers, he gently wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and his face suddenly became a little strange.

He said slowly: "Five thousand years ago, after the ancient gods and demons who cultivated the chaotic vitality disappeared, the Middle Earth cultivator really found another way to cultivate the true qi to become an immortal. ”

After Yun Canghai secretly forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, he said hoarsely: "Your Excellency's magical power is really only seen in your next life, with your Dao, you have already jumped out of the Three Realms, and you are no longer in the Five Elements, why do you want to do this thing of slaughtering living beings?"

The Burial Heaven Saint Monarch smiled lightly and said, "Why, at this time, Master Yun still wants to persuade me to put down the butcher knife? The hatred that slaughtered my clan five thousand years ago, and the hatred that suppressed my soul for five thousand years, will end today." ”

Yun Canghai frowned, and under a deep breath, his expression was a little hesitant.

At this time, the Holy Monarch said lightly: "Just now, I was just moving my muscles and bones, and I only gave fifty percent of my strength, so now let you ignorant human beings see the power of ancient witchcraft!"

Under the horror of everyone, they saw that the Holy Monarch inserted his backhand, and actually inserted the Red Flame Divine Sword in his hand into the backbone from behind.

Immediately, the sound of Sanskrit singing in the sky suddenly sounded in the wind. It seemed to be a strange spell that had never been seen in the human world, with a sharp tone, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow.

As this strange spell sounded, hundreds of thousands of undead skeletons and necromantic creatures in Zhenwu Square stopped at the same time and retreated in a hurry, as if they were very afraid of this spell.

When the disciples of Shushan were at a loss. The broken bones of the dozens of huge white bone giant demons that had been shattered by the elite disciples of Shu Mountain at an endless cost suddenly moved at the same time.

Forthwith. Scattered into countless pieces of white bone bones, they were once again spliced together with nearby bones.

The crowd was horrified!

In order to kill these dozens of white bone monsters, the disciples of Shushan didn't know how many dead and injured people to smash them all, but they didn't expect that with the chanting of that weird spell, these killed white bone monsters actually had a tendency to resurrect again!

This kind of strange magic is really unheard of and unseen for eternity.

I saw countless giant bones begin to be reassembled. The Shushan elders and elite disciples who reacted hurriedly shouted and asked all the disciples to retreat.

Those ordinary disciples had already learned the power of those dozens of huge white bone monsters, if they were really resurrected and reborn, there would definitely be another vicious battle, and they hurriedly withdrew in the direction of the White Jade Hongqiao.

Void. Yun Canghai, who stood proudly on the back of the Vermilion Bird, his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Feeling this power from the ancients, he knew that he could not compete with the Holy Monarch on his own.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes. With a wave of his backhand, the Mo Ye Ancient Sword in his hand swished, shooting straight down from the void, and the drunken Taoist saw this, flew up and borrowed the Mo Ye Ancient Sword, and landed on the wooden fence outside the reincarnation hall, looking up and staring. A look of concern on his face.

After putting aside the Mo Evil Ancient Sword, Yun Canghai's body slowly flew up from Suzaku's back, and flew in a straight line towards the Nine Heavens like a white sun.

After about a dozen breaths, he stopped, his arms outstretched, and a monstrous aura emanated from his body, like the God of War of the Nine Heavens.

Stopping in mid-air, a white light suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand, and gradually, the white light became brighter and more dazzling, and finally formed a three-foot ancient sword with an ancient style, like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, and like stone and not stone.

Heavenly!

This ancient sword is the Zhutian Divine Sword, which is known as the world's number one divine soldier!

The moment the Zhutian Divine Sword appeared in Yun Canghai's hand, the momentum of Yun Canghai's whole body skyrocketed more than a hundred times again, and the white streamers were like white dragons, entangled and flying around his body for dozens of zhang.

On the square, those white bones were reassembled, not resurrected, but under the urging of that mysterious spell, countless scattered hard white bones were re-spliced into a huge and terrifying white bone monster.

This white bone monster is more than ten times the size of the original white bone monsters, and it also fuses the bones of many other necromantic creatures, looking like a huge and incomparably strange bone snake, where could it be the product of natural creation in the world.

After the undead creature like a giant snake of white bones was completely assembled, the breathtaking chanting of the incantation finally stopped.

The Burial Heaven Saint Monarch changed his original calm and elegant temperament, his face was red, his lips were purple, and his hair was flying in the wind, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.

At some point, the ink qilin under his feet also disappeared, leaving him alone suspended in the air.

Looking at the peerless divine weapon in Yun Canghai's hand, his eyes changed again.

His voice became unusually hoarse, and he said word by word: "This is the Heavenly Divine Sword." ”

Yun Canghai was at this moment, looking at the sky, and said lightly: "It is the Heavenly Sword that has killed all the demons in the world!

"Haha......"

The Holy Monarch stared at the Heavenly Sword and Yun Canghai for a long time, and suddenly laughed, his voice was hoarse like scrub at the moment, and his laughter was also very sharp and gloomy, like a ghost crying wolf.

The somber laughter echoed across the void, as if what he was seeing was the funniest thing he had ever seen in his life.

In the midst of laughter, there was a loud boom.

The huge white bone giant snake that was hundreds of zhang long that had been re-spliced by countless white bones actually slowly flew up from the Zhenwu Square, which was really terrifying.

Seeing this, Yun Canghai sighed secretly, and in an instant, this hesitation was replaced by perseverance and decisiveness.

He suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of essence blood, all of which was sprayed on the sword body of the Heavenly Divine Sword in his hand, and a strange scene happened.

This divine weapon, which was once famous for killing countless evil demons, was stained with the blood of the clouds and seas. The blood on the surface of the sword body was quickly absorbed into the inside of the divine sword, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After absorbing Yuncang's seafood blood, the originally simple and unpretentious Zhutian Divine Sword suddenly became red, almost enveloping Yuncanghai's entire body.

Shu Shan and the disciples of the Righteous Path all felt that something seemed wrong, how could this thousand-year-old sword devour human blood like the Demon Cult Evil Thing?

But at this moment, everyone was shocked by the tension in front of them, and they didn't think deeply for a while. I intuitively thought that this thousand-year-old sword was like this.

There are only a few people in the House of Elders, such as the drunken Taoist and Shangguan Yundun. His face was even more ugly, and he looked at the head of the cloud with concern.

In the void, the huge white bone demon snake had already flown to the feet of the Holy Monarch, and the Holy Monarch stood on top of the white bones, looking at the Heavenly Sword that had turned into a blood-red color in the hands of Yun Canghai on the opposite side.

After a long time, he said gloomily: "This sword is so heavy that it is rare through the ages, even I am afraid of it, and you want to control this sword." You'd better lose this sword early, or else...... Hey...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Yun Canghai's face changed slightly when he heard this, and then he said loudly: "There is no distinction between good and evil in the magic weapon itself, only the human heart can distinguish between good and evil, the heart of heaven and the righteousness of my Taoist, how can a demon like you understand?"

After a few gloomy sneers. He said hoarsely: "Then I will teach you the Taoist art of benevolence and righteousness!"

After saying that, his body suddenly disappeared, and it turned into a black light and merged into the bones of the huge white bone demon snake under his feet.

Immediately after, the gray-white white bones suddenly emitted a monstrous black light, and the white bone demon snake, which was still a little unresponsive, seemed to be injected with a new soul. It's incredibly flexible.

The huge black wind pillar approaching from the east was already approaching the top of the Reincarnation Peak, and the white bone demon snake that emitted endless black light all over its body hissed in the sky, making a sound similar to the roar of a giant python, and then its entire huge body burrowed into the huge wind pillar that was rapidly approaching.

Yun Canghai's eyes are full of light, and his momentum is like a dragon. He held the Heavenly Divine Sword and shouted, his voice cut through gold and iron, and it seemed to exhaust the strength of his whole body, and even his voice was hysterical like the roar of a beast.

"Oh my God!"

"Machine!"

"Print!"

As the three words "Heavenly Machine Seal" roared out of his mouth, the huge peak of the entire Reincarnation Peak seemed to tremble again. It's like waking up like a giant beast that has been sleeping for thousands of years.

The next moment, the six largest peaks suspended around the Reincarnation Peak suddenly changed and shook.

Immediately, one after another, extremely thick and dazzling white light shot through the black clouds one by one from the peaks of the Six Veins Mountain, and rushed straight into the extraterrestrial starry sky.

Lihuo Peak, Yujian Peak, Jade Girl Peak, Tianchi Peak......

Every mountain peak shot out a huge white light, this white light is familiar to many Shushan disciples, on the night of Zhou Dalin and Chiyan'er's wedding, these six unprecedented pillars of light were shot out of the six veins of the peak, and these pillars of light were quickly retracted at that time.

Seeing this monstrous pillar of light again at this moment, everyone in Shushan became excited, and they vaguely knew something.

Is this the core of Zhou Tian Xingchen's reversal array?

Is this the Great Killing Array?

Zhou Tian Xingchen Reversal Formation is actually a peerless formation of the first rank in the ages, including Zhou Tian's Defense Array and the Heavenly Killing Array.

More than 3,000 years ago, the first generation of Shushan patriarch Changmei Zhenren did not know where to get this array map, and laid down such a large array in Mount Emei.

Among them, only in the six-hundred-year battle of the righteous demons, the ancestor of Xiaoyaozi had urged the Zhutian Great Killing Array, and the rest of the times only opened the Zhou Tian Defense Array.

This magic circle was formed by absorbing the power of Zhou Tianxingchen and the earth's veins in a radius of thousands of miles day and night, and suppressed and sealed these spiritual power evil qi through the Six Directions Heavenly Machine Seal.

Absorbing thousands of years of spiritual power and evil qi, today's Heaven Killing Array has reappeared in the world, and the power is beyond human imagination!

The back mountain of Shu Mountain, the ancestral hall of the patriarch.

As the fighting method continued, although Yun Xiaoxiao had a steady supply of true yuan from Qiong Quyu, he was still a little powerless, after all, Zhao Wushuang's cultivation was too high, and every time he resisted, he had to consume a huge amount of true yuan, and Qiong Quyu's supply of true yuan was a bit of a feeling of making ends meet.

Yun Xiaoxie didn't want to delay it any longer, he was calculating rapidly in his mind, and now it seems. He can only forcibly perform the Fourth Fusion of the Eight Desolations ** Stick Method once, even if Zhao Wushuang can take it, it is estimated that he will be injured.

Then, he decisively performed Haoyue's four consecutive slashes to the first type of Zhutian Slash, and he was confident to defeat Zhao Wushuang.

After finalizing this strategy, Yun Xiaoye had no choice but to give it a go.

After performing a few invisible moves in a row, shaking back the aggressive Zhao Wushuang a little, the nameless short stick flew towards the sky. He recited the Dharma Decisive Mantra quickly in his mouth.

The black clouds and black gas in the sky quickly enveloped the entire back mountain. In the black clouds, thunder and lightning appeared from time to time.

In the roar, Zhao Wushuang clearly felt that Yun Xiaoxie's momentum had suddenly changed, no longer the appearance of being forced to be beaten before, but full of sofa anger.

Polymerization!

It is to gather endless evil qi into one!

What is evil spirit?

Evil Qi is the name of the energy that cultivators call gathered under the leylines today, and five thousand years ago, it was not called the Evil Qi of the Earth Leylines, but the Chaos Yuan Qi.

The Eight Desolations ** Stick Method is to exert the greatest power through this barren chaotic vitality.

Because of the chaos vitality, it is extremely violent. Since the disappearance of the ancient gods and demons, the cultivators of the human world have lost the secret method of cultivating this kind of vitality, and have turned to cultivating the true qi, and this violent and powerful energy is called evil qi.

Aggregating this move requires a huge amount of true yuan, and Yun Xiaoye doesn't know if his strength at the moment can completely urge this move. Now there's only one try.

The black qi in the sky rolled rapidly under the urging of the nameless short stick and the spell of law determination, and then all of them frantically poured into Yun Xiaoxie's body, Yun Xiaoxie finished reciting the spell, and held the nameless short stick hovering in front of him with his backhand.

The mouth was interrupted and shouted: "Eight Desolations ** Fourth Aggregation!"

Unlike the previous god-killing attraction against Yang Hexian, this time. Instead, countless strange electric snakes sprang out directly from the short stick.

These electric snakes are all condensed by compressed evil energy, and they are infinitely powerful.

These weird electric snakes, under the control of Yun Xiao's evil thoughts, rushed straight towards Zhao Wushuang, Zhao Wushuang saw this, his face changed greatly, and the fairy sword in his hand quickly held the sword flower. Several defensive enchantments were placed in front of him, and at the same time, he used his body to dodge the attack of the frontal electric snake.

The power of aggregation is incomparable, ever-changing, and urges with Yun Xiaoxie's mind.

The several enchantments that Zhao Wushuang had laid were shattered one by one after being bombarded by dozens of electric snakes, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he once again urged the three-step Void Supreme Body Method, flashing left and right.

Although he was dodged by Zhao Wushuang for most of the time, but in the face of hundreds of electric snakes, he was still powerless after all, at least more than ten electric snakes were directly hit on his body or the fairy sword in his hand, for a while, exclamations, painful moans sounded from time to time under the movement of the electric snakes.

Yun Xiaoxie's face turned pale, the true yuan in his body was about to be exhausted, and the endless evil qi was still frantically pouring into his body, he smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that if he was in his heyday, he would definitely be able to defeat Zhao Wushuang, but after a big battle with Yang Hexian today, the loss of true yuan was serious.

He knew that if he continued to let the endless evil qi pour into his body unscrupulously, and there was no True Yuan in his body to suppress and control these evil qi, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this time, Menstrual Lun finally detached from his body and held it in his hands.

At this moment, he could completely use this evil qi and the remaining true yuan to use it to urge Haoyue to slash four times in a row.

With Zhao Wushuang's current situation, he couldn't stop it at all, and he had ten layers of certainty to kill Zhao Wushuang.

However, at the last moment, seeing Zhao Wushuang's scream when he was struck by an electric snake, Yun Xiaoxiao suddenly couldn't bear it, because Haoyue's four consecutive slashes were too powerful, and they could easily kill people. He and Zhao Wushuang had no grudges in the past, and there was no enmity in the near future, so there was no reason to kill him at all.

When the true yuan in his body was about to collapse, Yun Xiaoye forcibly collected his strength. In the end, he still didn't perform the Haoyue Four Slashes.

Because he forcibly cut off the merging move, the evil qi in his body frantically reversed, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, his body took seven or eight steps back, and his face was extremely pale.

Not far away, the little girl watching the battle and Feng Qiuyu exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.

The electric snake disappeared, and Zhao Wushuang also fell to the ground, but at this moment, he was as embarrassed as he wanted, and was attacked by more than a dozen electric snakes, his clothes were shattered, his skin was scorched black by electricity, and there was a faint black smoke on the top of his head and where his clothes were broken, and there was red blood hanging on the corners of his mouth.

He gasped and looked at Yun Xiaoxie who was panting across in disbelief.

He knew that if Yun Xiaoye was at his peak, he would definitely not be able to stop the Fourth Form Aggregation of the Eight Desolations.

He gritted his teeth and approached Yun Xiaoye step by step with the fairy sword in his hand.

Yun Xiaoxie stood up straight and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but his body was devoured by the evil qi, and he looked a little trembling.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang said hoarsely: "Yun Xiaoxie, you are really powerful! Far beyond my expectations, but it's a pity! You couldn't fully perform the Fourth Form of the Eight Desolations ** Stick Method! Providence! Providence!"

Yun Xiaoxiao said lightly: "It's a pity, but ...... Do you think you've won?"

Zhao Wushuang looked at his body, and then at Yun Xiaoxie, who was staggering and couldn't even stand up straight.

Said: "Even your most powerful move is hard for me, what else do you have to do?"

Yun Xiaoxie was silent for a moment and said, "You won me, do you think it's worth it?"

Zhao Wushuang laughed wildly and shouted, "This is the excuse you are looking for as a loser! I won! I will not kill you today, but you must keep your previous promise." Don't dwell on the autumn rain again!"

"Enough!"

Feng Qiuyu roared, swept to the middle of the two, and said to Zhao Wushuang in a cold voice: "Zhao Wushuang, I always thought that you were just arrogant and extreme, but I didn't expect you to be a downright despicable villain! Didn't you find out that Yun Xiaoxie intended to give in at the last moment? He was about to make a move just now, but he hesitated, you don't know how powerful the menstrual force in his hand is, and it is impossible to know. You haven't seen that trick, I've seen it...... Not to mention the way you are now, even if you are in your heyday, it is impossible for you to take the move urged by menstrual periods. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Qiuyu was already in tears, and said loudly: "You won Yun Xiaoxie, but you lost the whole world, so that everyone in the world can see the ugly face of you, a great disciple of Kunlun...... Yun Xiaoxie, why didn't you just urge that move, why!"

Yun Xiaoye smiled bitterly a few times and said, "That move is too powerful, once it is used...... Hey......"

Zhao Wushuang's body was shocked, and he said angrily: "You lied to me! You lied to me! It is impossible to have a stronger dumb trick, Qiu Yu, what is so good about this Yun Xiaoxie, why do you still speak for him even though you have lost! Why! The relationship between you and me for many years is not important in your heart at all?"

Feng Qiuyu couldn't cry silently, and it took a long time before he said loudly: "You won, you won, but I will never marry you, I only have him in my heart......"

As she spoke, she didn't turn her head back, pointed at Yun Xiaoxie with her backhand, and choked up: "Don't you understand? I already had feelings for him ten years ago, what if you win today, what if you lose, hehe...... Hehe......"

There is laughter in crying, and crying in laughter.

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