readx;? Shocked for a moment, Shen Shi'an suddenly lifted his internal breath, and shouted in a low voice, and his protective qi was suddenly forced outward, and he pushed the back path with the knife of his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Hum-!" The thin blade roared, and at this time, the Demon Monarch Fang Fu's face was restored, and he saw a person behind him holding the handle of the pressure knife with both hands, and he was struggling to hold it. "Your Excellency's surname, why haven't you heard of it?"

"Old man Shen thinks highly, how can he get the 'qitang' high head in the four generals of the alliance. The visitor smiled hard and lifted the trembling blade. Looking at his eyebrows, it was the person who was covered under the pillar of the Qilin Hall that day, and his name was Wu Xiang. At this time, the shock was not dissipated, and he couldn't help frowning: "The Demon Lord is really committed, just the pneumatic shape will not disperse, if you move the real chapter, I am afraid that it will be difficult to capture." Then he looked at it and asked what he wanted.

can drive away the general, this golden face is the body of the demon lord. I saw him burst out and sneered: "The old alliance leader is dazzled and misdistinguished, so decayed, why should he cling to himself." "The main thing is to say, Wu Xiang is more energetic, silently presses the knife, and only waits for a slight movement to hold on and then slash.

"Then why are you stubborn? Today, since you bring a master to help, you want to be difficult and kind...... But even if the old man can't kill you, he must also eliminate the evil heart demon!" Shen Shi'an's words were clear, he changed color sharply, and he threw himself towards the false master. Wu Xiang saw that he dared to slack off, and his hands swirled and the knife fell.

At the same time, a figure burst out of the side room, and the two kitchen knives shook and shiny, and slashed straight towards the puppet master's head, which was swift and incoherent. But the sword wind is rising, and he has not noticed it. The long piano is struck with a diagonal fork, and it reaches the person's chest, and the knife is stagnant, and it is even more flushed. The hall was in a state of obstruction for a while, and after taking advantage of the momentum, he took advantage of the situation to jump, and then rectified the knife.

Shen Shi'an saw that the hall was holding the puppet master, so he simply stepped on his body, and attacked the knife instead, and struck the head of the knife with the palms of both hands. But the white blade started with a stable momentum, but the capture failed, and the body tail strap was more like the front of the collision knife. The blade and the head, groaning and shaking, the blue and white light was forced out in an instant. Shen Shi'an discerned the momentum, turned sharply from his body, and turned his palms like a lotus blossom blooming purple glow, that is, when the knife was about to vomit, he attacked away. Wu Xiang knew that exchanging a knife for a palm might not be able to control the Demon Lord, not to mention that the Shen Clan's poison technique was successful, and his life was fearful, so he immediately returned to the front of the blade. Hearing only a sudden sound, the palm power passed from the knife surface, which shook the tiger's mouth and hurt, and there were more purple smoke entanglements on the knife, and it smashed straight to the abdomen with the residual strength. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Xiang's right foot was flat, and he turned sideways, which could be avoided, and when the knife passed, he stretched out his hand to grab the handle, grabbed and vomited, and suddenly forced the smoke to disperse invisible, but the knife surface was mottled and left traces, and the pit was uneven.

"Send and receive in the heart, go at will, good realm, I don't want Zhou's children to be able to drive the 'six senses' master. It's a pity that you owe a little bit of interest, if it is a little thicker...... Tsk, but with such an iron body, and a flat cultivation, Zhou is also a little stingy. Shen Shi'an missed a blow, and he also felt that the other party changed his move quickly, and couldn't help but praise.

"There is no difference between the outside of the body, if you are not good, you will not be able to hold the gods. "Wu Xiang's color is light, and his heart is unremitting.

"Well, with such a state of mind, you will definitely be able to see through the realm above in less than ten years. If you do not attach the Zhou family, this cultivation is the foundation of the world, and it is also considered a good joy for my generation. It's a pity that the old man can't let you step out of the door today and help the common people. Shen Shi'an's words changed sharply, his voice was shocked, and the invisible killing intent was as strong as a flame, but Wu Xiang's touch was quiet, and it was difficult to move even the pendulum. Such a silent and imageless trend forced the flowers in the courtyard to spread outward.

Although Wu Xiangshi didn't know the "six senses" mentioned by the Demon Lord, he was very shocked when he saw it now: "I thought that the Demon Lord was only the age of decay and old age, even if he had cultivation, he only owed one or two, but now, he can ...... Mo Yan captured, even if he retreated, it was not easy...... Could it be that this is the 'six senses'? The Demon Monarch said that the 'six senses' are my body, and he is afraid that he has stepped on the top of the realm...... What kind of realm is that?" As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ming did not wait, afraid of coming from it, but he also stirred his mind, and there was a hidden desire to see what was going on.

Shen Shi'an's eyes became more and more intense, and his qi was scattered, directly pressing Wu Xiang's internal rest, as if he was on the edge of the abyss, and the leaves were on the boat.

At the right time, the long tone of the heavy chords struck the ears, like playing the heart, teaching people to tremble in a trance. The Demon Lord's breath has been turned to the extreme, and he is about to make a killing move, when he suddenly hears this sound, he can't help but be sluggish. Wu Xiang withstood the gap, and jumped back from the doorway, his sweat soaked through his spine, as if he was coming out of the water, wheezing.

One tone breaks the momentum, which is really ingenious. Shen Shi'an's original contempt also converged, and when he looked back, he saw that the corners of his mouth were dyed, his left arm was red and staggered like a sharp blade, and his eyebrows were compact, showing that he had fallen into a fantasy. And the pseudo-main piano silk is melodious, provocative and funny, as if enjoying itself. Suddenly, the tune changed again, and the cousin shook his hands and slashed with his sword, as if he had become a fierce opponent in his eyes, and he didn't care about anything. At the same time, the sharp sound was behind him, showing that Wu Xiang was in trouble.

In the staggered room, Shen Shi'an knew that it was difficult to argue, and it was not surprising that he had miscalculated again and again today. He simply stepped forward, showed his body and tended to give way to the knife, and he couldn't teach him, and then applied a guide on the side of the knife to lead him out of the field to avoid trouble.

"Compassion is born, and the demon king is not restored, but it is just a mortal heart. Before the puppet lord finished sneering, the demon lord was already in front of him, and his poisonous palm covered it like a dark cloud. But the false master was not afraid at all, his fingers were picked up, and he only heard a "boom", and a trace of strings folded and raised, and slammed towards the palm. Seeing that he was about to be hit, who expected that the Demon Lord's body was spinning sideways, pressing down and returning sharply to the top of the grip, and was clamping a knife blade. Wu Xiang was stunned, and the broken strings had already come from the side of the Demon Lord's neck, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only abandon the blade to protect himself, and twist his body to avoid it. But before it stopped, a huge force came from the chest and abdomen, and suddenly it was like falling into the clouds, and it was frustrated in the blink of an eye, and it was painful to tear inside.

The puppet master didn't get a blow, the five fingers moved, and the five strings were stretched and shot away. At the right time, Shen Shi'an repelled Wu Xiang, and the smoke and haze in his palm merged into his fingertips, turning into five small poison pills, flicking with his fingers, and hitting the strings. The "bang" silk pills touched, exploded instantly, and the non-stopstring energy melted, and the purple and black fog covered the two.

"Wow!" the two long knives trembled in the wind, and they were as one, as if only one blade had opened each other. The two guards in front of the hall jumped into the courtyard at some point, that is, they slashed in together when the fog rose. At this time, the figure in the fog swept out, embarrassed and abnormal, only to see that his face was covered with golden armor with dense cracks, and the corners of his mouth were dyed, and he ran straight out of the hall.

"Zhou Ci!" As the tiger shouted, a mottled blade shot out, and the figures of the two of them were lost outside the hall. After a while, the smoke was faint, the breath of the second guard had been lying on the ground, the surrounding tables and chairs were corroded and dissolved, and the branches and leaves were scorched. In today's battle, I have opened my eyes and ears, and I am afraid that the four sects will be difficult to overcome......

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