The demon Gu is planted on the phoenix chicks.

Isn't it the Gu under the West Demon?

Who ordered the Gu?

Jiang Qingyi's face was pale, thinking that the ancient sword named "Phoenix Chick" was given from Luoyang and flowed out of the Phoenix Immortal Palace, and it was the name that the lady specially gave herself.

All this has become ridiculous.

Absurd, yet reasonable.

Jiang Qingyi heard countless people say that Luoyang is a thousand-year-old capital, majestic, but it hides too much disgusting dirt.

The closer you are to the center of power, the dirtier it is.

And the supreme man who sits on the seat of power is filth itself.

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Beside the purple-robed Great Master, a tense voice clicked.

It's like something tense to the extreme.

A longbow with horns that was pulled apart like a full moon was easily stretched by Yan Xiaoqi's complexion, and the bowstring made an overwhelmed sound of trembling back and forth.

She narrowed one eye and aimed with the other.

The longbow does not have a cluster of arrows on it.

Rather, he was armed with a long sword.

This ancient sword, like the phoenix, was originally presented in the sword niche in the Phoenix Palace, living quietly and bathing in agarwood.

In the sword niche of Fengxian Palace, there are dozens of ancient swords left by the most brilliant swordsmiths in Luoyang and even the entire Northern Wei Dynasty.

The phoenix chick is a handful.

This "impatiens" is also a handful.

It's all starting with the word phoenix.

This ancient sword named Fengxian is like a delicate and brittle jade, which looks crystal clear, with a reddish purple color, but the texture is tough, and it is a famous sword in the world.

The ancient sword named after Li Yu, the owner of Fengxian Palace, will naturally not be a mundane thing.

Such an ancient sword is like a plaything in your hand, and it is not easy to use it in actual combat.

At this moment, it is on the strings that people suddenly realize.

This is a great killer weapon used with a bow and crossbow.

Yan Xiaoqi maintained a full circle of bowstrings, his black hair was windless, his black robe was fluttering one after another, and the qi on the soles of his feet was like ripples.

The strength is amazing.

Even if she closed her eyes, with the sense of blood in her body, she could sense where the target she was aiming at was next.

This sword.

This arrow.

It will run through ten miles of land and shoot through the Daji Mountains.

Shoot that person directly.

To be precise, that uncontrolled figure will die forever under this arrow for the stability of the imperial power.

Luoyang thought about it for a long time and finally made this decision.

Yan Xiaoqi had no feelings.

She just felt a little sorry for it.

This is already a very powerful figure.

It will be even stronger in the future.

Just say kill and kill.

The eye she opened was slightly lit up, and she saw the unquestionable look in the purple robe.

Xuan Shangyu said calmly: "Shoot." ”

Yan Xiaoqi did not hesitate at all.

Loose crossbow.

Snorted.

She watched as the horned longbow returned to silence in an instant, and the bowstring trembled wildly.

The "impatiens" on the bowstring have been shot.

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The heavens and the earth are quiet, and the wind is rising.

The West Demon tilted his head slightly.

The sound of the wind in his ears suddenly sounded, and the shadow of an arrow shuttled.

Then a blood flower exploded.

The shadow of this arrow brushed his ears, and the West Demon was a little surprised that this purple and clear ancient sword could have such a terrifying power after penetrating such a long distance.

It's just that this purple sword, which was shot as an arrow, did not leak its murderous aura to itself from beginning to end.

Its target is Jiang Qingyi.

The West Demon lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, feeling that many things in this world were ridiculous, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, the rabbit and the dog cooking, the Xiguan scholar who laughed at himself for being betrayed before, now the end is not much better than himself.

If you are shot by that ancient sword that is oversized and used as a cluster of arrows, even your own body will be broken by the shot.

Not to mention the unavoidable Jiang Qingyi.

The sound of an ancient sword penetrating flesh and bones.

She didn't look at what Jiang Qingyi was doing, but pushed her palm slightly, and pushed the man whose body had begun to crack away, and then the reaction force rushed backwards into the Daji Mountain Range in an instant.

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More than a dozen black robes were like flowing water, shuttling through the Daji Mountain Range.

The black robes of their right arms were lifted high, and the black ropes were tied to the crooks of their arms, and the portable heavy crossbows swirling around the talisman were tied to the bare forearms, and the mystic techniques blessed by the purple-robed master were constantly whirling in the machine tool at this moment.

Demon Punishment.

The hall will dispatch thirteen peak realm nine ranks.

Duan Wuyin silently aimed the demon crossbow at the fiery red figure that rushed towards him in the distance.

Thirteen crossbow arrows, the firing pins slammed out, and a series of tinkling blazing flames sparked the night of the Daji Mountains into a blazing day.

Fighting head-on, if these thirteen nine grades are approached by the West Demon, it will only be an instant to distinguish the winner and loser.

Naturally, it is the West Demon Victory.

These thirteen black robes, the breath on their bodies was extremely hidden, and in the midst of the fierce wind hunting, the thirteen ninth-grade masters swept back and forth in the Euphorbia Mountain Range like duckweed.

They knew that when the purple-robed demon punishment order was issued, it was the vacant time when the mad woman's mountain and sea scripture could not be activated, and all they had to do was to shoot out the arrows in the demon crossbow without falling.

Hyun Sang-woo's request is to ejaculate.

All you need to do is shoot it, aiming it at the woman, without getting closer, to make sure the arrow hits.

In the dark night, the thirteen crossbow arrows that burned the plain, with the arrow cluster itself as the center of the circle, violently rubbed the air, and in the process of running, it quickly ignited a pillar of arrows with a diameter of several zhang, and the fire burst out behind the tail of the arrow cluster.

Heaven and earth are blazing.

The West Demon came to a strange pause.

She stood abruptly as if she had never moved forward, without the slightest hint of progress, and the long hair behind her still couldn't stop castrating and lunging forward.

She slammed her toes into a huge furrow on her toes, twisting her waist and striding in an instant, her left hand holding weakly, as if grasping a spear.

And in the void, the Vermilion Bird Void Flame burned inch by inch, and it really gathered into a Zhangba flame spear in her palm.

Gun out.

Crossbow annihilation.

Thirteen clusters of fire crossbow arrows, and the huge fire dragon that finally converged together, didn't even have a chance to open its teeth and claws, and was directly pierced through the forehead by the spear, and under the burst of qi in the palm of the West Demon's slightly twisted palm, it turned into a slamming fly ash.

Liang Liang's face was as usual, and he continued to sweep forward.

With one step, she disappeared from the spot, and a series of stepping sounds resounded like thunder in the Daji Mountains, and no one was visible, and the ground exploded into a series of pits.

Mars is drifting, but it hasn't landed yet.

A black robe in the palace, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at a fiery red gun shadow, and when he raised his demon crossbow and did not fall, it was against his forehead.

The West Demon let go of the spear, let it be handed out by inertia, and after taking it off, it was extremely easy to pierce the head of the black-robed master, and after nailing through the forehead, he smashed it on the ground with his limbs.

She continued to run.

Stopping again, one hand lightly pressed against the chest of a black robe, exerting a slight force.

There was a bloody sound of stabbing.

The second black robe lowered his head a little confusedly, and he saw a snow-white jade hand pulled out of his chest, with a beating heart, and the demonic power spread horizontally, keeping his heart from leaving his chest, it could still beat in the palm of his hand.

The snow-white palm was not stained with blood, and the human blood flowed through the gaps between her fingers, making it more and more crystal clear.

He thought of His Highness.

The demon cultivator gently pushed the palm of the hand that pressed against his chest, gently separating his body from the heart.

Then he grabbed the beating heart.

The whole process is only half a breath.

At the moment when the West Demon completely crushed that heart, she had already arrived in front of the third black robe.

The third in a black robe, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, raised the palm holding the scarlet thing in front of him.

Then crush it.

The blood exploded.

Exploded along with his head.

Where it was, the headless corpse collapsed in agony.

The West Demon disappeared once again.

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This time she came to Duan Wuyin's face.

The black-robed little marquis didn't dare to breathe.

He stared at the woman who was no more than three feet away from him.

His black robe was already wet with sweat, but his mind was extremely clear.

In just a short breath, the hall of Sen Luo Dao had already died three Nine Rank Peak Masters.

He knew better than anyone here how those three people died at the hands of this woman.

Whether it is the killing method or the killing ability, the West Demon is much more powerful than Yan Xiaoqi.

Duan Wuyin knew very well what kind of person Yan Xiaoqi was.

A man who is conceited to the extreme, and at the same time does not care about his life.

And the West Demon, compared to Yan Xiaoqi, should be a more extreme figure in these aspects.

She broke into the Oji Mountains alone.

One man killed through the Sixteen Battalion.

A man killed here.

He has never dodged the first rain of arrows fired by the Liangjia City Arrow Crossbow Battalion, nor has he avoided the Demon Punishment Crossbow specially prepared for him by the Senluo Dao Temple.

She was more conceited than she thought.

So even if she knew that the purple-robed Great Master, she had already set this demon plan against her conceit.

She's still coming, and with a lot of fanfare, and she's not going to dodge.

This is self-confidence, conceit, and arrogance.

She killed in front of Duan Wuyin.

It's only three feet away.

After the three-foot distance was set, Duan Wuyin waited for ten breaths.

In the ten breaths of waiting, the West Demon stood in place, the blood behind the crushing heart in his palm, flowing along his fingertips, dripping on the ground, and converging into a small pool of red at his feet.

No rising, no evaporation.

She frowned.

The demonic energy in his body was stripped away one by one, and the flames flowing back and forth on his body seemed to be mixed with something strange.

No more piping hot, no more scorching.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Duan Wuyin.

This devouring human cultivator.

In her ten breaths, she had the idea of killing people hundreds of times, but her fingertips couldn't even gather a little demonic energy, and after resisting two waves of arrows, her blood was mixed with things that dissolved demonic energy.

She can't use her demonic energy now?

(Okay, you should have guessed,After the struggling code update,There is still no update today.。 The Buddha is systematic, and it is fate. If you want to cut me, you can add a book friend group...... ）