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Ye Cangqiong's body suddenly bounced up.

Ye Cangqiong slapped a palm in the air, eclipsed and ecstatic, the walking dead.

The strong palm technique slammed into the body of the painting demon, and only one palm slapped the painting demon ten zhang away.

The first palm fell, the second palm slapped out, and something came out of nothing.

The palm was slapped out, the waves were stormy, the majestic true qi, and the strongest in an instant, this palm was slapped out, shattering most of the body of the painting demon.

The painting demon was full of horror, and the wine gourd in his hand fell.

Ye Cangqiong's figure rose again, and the third palm drew a half arc, wandering in the empty valley.

The power of this palm is far beyond the previous two palms, destroying the withering true qi and gathering between square inches.

Alive, the body of the painting demon runs through.

The body of the painting demon is dim, and the amazing demonic energy on his body is also rapidly dissipating.

The painting demon stumbled, hit the stone pillar of the main hall, and his figure skewed, and he fell to the ground and died.

With the death of the painting demon, the guards of the main hall also stopped moving.

One by one, they were petrified and re-became statues and puppets in the main hall.

"Whew. ”

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The battle just now was full of dangers, if it weren't for Ye Cangqiong who defeated the painting demon alone, everyone would not have escaped death.

The main hall of the Xingtian Palace.

The sharp blade of the punishment sky sank deep into the center of the main hall.

Even if it was seven or eight zhang away from the Xingtian Blade, Ye Cangqiong could feel a chill that froze to his bones.

The people next to him also had snow and frost on their brows.

"It's cold. "The green lily, who has the worst constitution, shuddered.

"Chilling to the bone, the Xingtian Blade is an extremely cold sword, and the sword qi will naturally cause cold snowflakes to fall in the surrounding area. ”

"Is this the power of the artifact? Just one glance at this magic sword, my soul can't help myself, as if it has been absorbed by the magic sword. ”

"The Xingtian Blade can not only freeze the glacier, but also capture people's souls, and the Jianghu warriors who are not determined will have no strength to fight when they encounter the Xingtian Blade. ”

"Yes, in the face of this Heavenly Punishment Blade, my only thought is to kneel in front of this magic sword. Green Lily said unabashedly.

"This is still a situation where the Xingtian Blade has no owner, if the Xingtian Blade is controlled, then the power of the Xingtian Blade will be more than fifty percent stronger. The old prisoner showed a look of reminiscence: "Someone once used the Xingtian Blade, but that person couldn't suppress the power of the magic sword, and was finally sucked alive by the Xingtian Blade. ”

"Be careful, in addition to the aura of the Xingtian Blade, there is also a very unfamiliar aura here. Gu Daoren's pine-patterned ancient sword was protected on his chest, and his expression was nervous.

Throne of Punishment!

The Xingtian Throne, which was supposed to be empty, was sitting with a black-robed old man at this moment.

The black-robed old man was extremely thin, as if he were a decaying old tree.

The black-robed old man wore a jade crown on his head, looking like a king.

However, the body of the black-robed old man was too thin and thin, wearing a crown, which looked a little like a monkey and a crown, and a little nondescript.

Seeing the people entering the main hall, the old man in the black robe had a wrinkled forehead, like mountains and rivers.

Then, the black-robed old man let out a series of hoarse laughs.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to break into hell. ”

"I have obtained the mark of the God of War, and you are destined to be sacrificed to the Demon God. ”

"The head of the Black Dragon Sect, Xie Long, is less likely to pretend to be a ghost here. Ouyang Baihe, the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, sneered: "In the same Tianyu City, you and I know the roots, and we know the bottom line, even if you obtain the mark of the God of War of the Punishment Heaven, I will cut you under the sword." ”

"The defeated generals are brave. The Black Dragon Sect Leader was hideous, and suddenly slapped the left handle of the throne, and the Heavenly Punishment Throne suddenly shot out three black spears.

Three spears blocked Ouyang Lily's space, and although Ouyang Lily tried her best to dodge, she was still caught off guard and was pierced through her knee by a black spear.

Ouyang Lily was in severe pain, and her body couldn't help kneeling in the hall.

Black Dragon Sect Leader Xie Long laughed loudly, and his right hand shook on the handle on the right side.

On the stone ground under everyone's feet, black spears suddenly appeared.

The black spear was very fast, and in an instant, it pierced through the soles of the prisoner's feet.

The old prisoner let out a miserable scream, with the tenacious nerves of the old prisoner, he still let out this scream, obviously this attack was extremely painful.

In just a moment of engagement, two living forces were lost.

The situation is not encouraging.

"Where is the sharp blade of punishment. ”

At this time, the Black Dragon Sect Leader stood up, opened his right hand, and drank slightly in his mouth.

The Heavenly Punishment Blade, which had been deeply submerged in the hall, flew out in a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the hands of the Black Dragon Sect Master.

"It is also your honor to die at the hands of the artifact!"

The Black Dragon Sect Leader walked down the stairs step by step, his expression was very rampant.

"Old man, he is dying, but he is just a walking corpse, so he is not ashamed to say it, so let's die quickly. Green Lily snorted, shook her right hand, and shot out a cold light.

"The carving insect skills, the light of the fireflies, how to compete with the sun and the moon. ”

The Black Dragon Sect Leader laughed, took a step of more than ten meters, and instantly resisted the front of Green Lily.

The Xingtian blade slashed through the air, and the cold air condensed into petal snowflakes.

Green Lily didn't expect that the Black Dragon Sect Master's movements would be so fast, and Green Lily looked at the long sword less than half a meter away from the door in front of him, and his expression changed greatly.

"Am I going to die?"

In desperation, Green Lily's eyelashes kept shaking. Scared.

"Bang. ”

A fist shadow slashed from the left, striking the blade of the Heavenly Blade in mid-air.

Affected by gravity, Xingtian Blade couldn't help but draw an arc trajectory, deviating from the straight line.

The green lily escaped, and when she looked at it, she saw Ye Cangqiong's resolute figure, blocking her in front of her.

"The catch of the six doors, you are the Ye Cangqiong?" The Black Dragon Sect Leader swept Ye Cangqiong's clothes slightly, and his cold expression became even more calm: "Love died in your hands, I haven't settled accounts with you, I didn't expect that we would meet here because of the narrow road!"

The Black Dragon Sect Leader's teeth were exposed, his expression was hideous, and the Xingtian Blade rolled up, rolling up thousands of ice and snow, and slanted towards Ye Cangqiong's lower abdomen.

Ye Cangqiong's nostrils snorted coldly, and his right foot slid out two feet to the right.

Wearing the right fist of the Fist of Destruction, it smashed into the blade of the Heavenly Blade without any fancy fancy.

"Bang. ”

The sound of gold and iron, sparks flying.

The inexplicable cold air quickly spread along the Xingtian blade and spread half of Ye Cangqiong's arm.

Ye Cangqiong took a deep breath and silently operated the Jiuyang Divine Skill.