"Why. ”

The peaks and peaks of the No Return Peak were broken, the Shiwei Mountain collapsed inch by inch, and the Sword Immortal Hall was scattered, without its original appearance.

Jun Zifeng half-leaned on the almost ruined Feixian Terrace, his eyes staring closely ahead. In his hands, the place that originally belonged to the Star Stepping Qingfeng Sword was now empty.

He was defeated, and he was defeated by the fateful opponent in front of him, the First Demon Emperor.

The man is in the sword, but now the sword has been taken, but Junzifeng is still alive, so he opened his mouth and asked, why.

Why didn't you kill him, and why did you take away his sword?

The First Demon Emperor was shrouded in a black mist, and the whole person was like a burning black flame, and a hazy and heavy voice came out from inside. "Do you know why you lost this time? It's not that you don't work hard enough, it's not that you don't have talent enough, it's that you have one less point of compromise. ”

The First Demon Emperor didn't answer Junzifeng's question, but seemed to answer him again. He didn't take Junzifeng's life, he said as early as the beginning that he came to get the sword by the way, not to take his life.

"Compromise? hehehehe, if I would have compromised, I would have compromised many years ago. Demon Emperor, I didn't expect you to compromise!"

Although Junzifeng was defeated, his words were still scorching and sonorous.

The Demon Emperor glanced at this old opponent who had even taken away his sword, with a hint of pity in his indifference. "The general trend is irreversible, only compromise. ”

After that, he didn't wait for Junzifeng's answer, with a move of both hands, he put the huge Hundred Ghost Yin Wind Boat in the air above his head into his sleeve, and summoned the vortex of the previous transformation, and disappeared in one step.

"The reason why I didn't kill you was just to repay a favor. Hello for yourself!"

Repay the favor, what to repay Well, Junzifeng's eyes widened, and he was extremely weak, he was the hall master of the Sword Immortal Palace, and he was one of the top few monks in the world, but he was not the strongest. It's just that he didn't expect that the First Demon Emperor would compromise, which made him feel that the situation was getting more and more serious.

"No, I have to go to Xiao Penglai!" Junzi Feng thought hard in his head, and he couldn't act, but he felt a lightning bolt in his mind, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell backwards unconsciously.

The two things that the First Demon Emperor said, taking the sword and preventing Junzifeng from going to Xiao Penglai, he did both.

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"Hey, hey, hey......" Just when Jianchen's sword was about to break through from Ye Qi's front to inflict fatal damage on him, a low laugh suddenly came from the side. "Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The laughter wasn't long, it wasn't lethal, but it was low, and it was a little frighteningly low.

If, when you see the owner of this voice again, it will make people even more terrifying.

"Wood, what's wrong with you!" Although Duanmu Qiu didn't choose to stay at the first time just now, Ye Qi didn't blame much in his heart, after all, the other party was the sect master of the Great Sword Immortal Cultivation, and it was very unwise to touch a stone with an egg.

But now, when Jianchen launched the final offensive, Duanmu Qiu's strange voice suddenly made Ye Qi's heart startled.

He was not surprised by Duanmu Qiu's voice, and it was undoubtedly an even more unwise move to stand up rashly at this time. Not to mention......

This kind of laughter doesn't seem to be so simple!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Duanmu Qiu raised his head, his eyes were still very clear, but Ye Qi looked over and saw many unfamiliar emotions from them.

Crazy, tyrannical, insane.

The negative emotions, combined with his terrifying laughter, really made Jianchen's offensive stagnant for a while.

"Kid from the Duanmu family, do you want to interfere?" Jian Fengxue frowned, he also saw Duanmu Qiu's strangeness now, since the general trend has gone, then what is he standing up for now?

"Meddle, no, no, I'm not prepared to meddle. Duanmu Qiu cracked his mouth with a smile, his smile was still warm, but now there was no sunlight. "However, I don't interfere, but I want to do it. ”

"Shut up, ignorant junior, is it possible that your Duanmu family wants to rebel?" A family head stood up and scolded, now it should have been Ye Qi stabbed, and when Jian Chen regained Xiao Penglai's first position, they would hold the thighs of the Sword Saint Sect even tighter. But a Duanmu autumn came out and stood in the way of a successful harvest.

"Duanmu family? The hat that this family master gave me is really big! However, even so, why should I be afraid? Do you think I am really from the Duanmu family?"

As soon as Duanmu Qiu's words fell, everyone, including Ye Qi, was in an uproar.

What else is more surprising than saying such a thing on a small Penglai. A disciple of the Duanmu family actually said that he was not from the Duanmu family, isn't this a big joke?

"Are you playing us like monkeys? Even if you say that, that disciple of the Sword Immortal Hall can't escape—"

"You can't kill him. Before the man could finish speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Duanmu Qiu. "You can't kill him. You can't kill him. You, you, you, can't kill him. ”

Duanmu Qiu's fingers pointed at the old monks standing opposite, they were all characters who stomped their feet and the whole righteous path was about to tremble, and it was a strange thing to be pointed at and despised by a little-known junior.

Jian Fengxue's cultivation is the highest, so his patience is higher, which does not mean that someone can ride on his neck.

He can ride someone else's neck, but someone else can't. Who made his cultivation the highest?

"Junior of the Duanmu family, don't go crazy again, I'll give you one last chance, quit quickly. Let the game continue. Jian Fengxue wanted to kill Duanmu Qiu now, but he still held back. Now in this situation, Duanmu Qiu can be said to help Ye Qi when he stands up, but he stands up and is unknown, so he doesn't necessarily want to bully the big with the small, right?

"You can't kill him. Because, he can't die. Duanmu Qiu had a smile on his face, as if he was saying something inconsequential. If it weren't for the fact that his fingers were still in mid-air, everyone would have thought so.

He can't die.

Ye Qi had known Duanmu Qiu for the longest time, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, Duanmu Qiu's submission just now was in his eyes. But if compared to the current madness, he would prefer the other party to give in, so that his burden would be smaller.

"Wood, what's wrong with you. Stand down, I'll be fine. "Ye Qi is also strong now, the chaotic aura in his body, the sudden outbreak of dark injuries, he has no strength to fight at all. However, he couldn't leave Duanmu Qiu alone.

"He can't die? Is he still a big man, and every one of us here can kill him with a finger at his fingertips. ”

The master of the door was used to being in a high position, and retorted contemptuously. With his eyesight, of course, he could see that Ye Qi's current situation was already at the end of his strong crossbow.

Duanmu Qiu stared at the door master who made a sound, and the smile on his face became even bigger, making a mocking expression. "Don't believe me, you try?"

"You!" The sect master originally thought that Duanmu Qiu was making a false statement when he said these words, in order to scare them and save Ye Qi's life. Including Jian Fengxue and Ye Qi, they all think so.

Now, he swears to let go and shout, if he doesn't make a move, won't he take the initiative to admit defeat? How can he be frightened by a junior!

This sect master calculated in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what Duanmu Qiu was planning, he relied on his cultivation to have reached the Ascending Immortal Realm, and he hesitated for a moment or chose to make a move.

With a flick of his hand, a tiny spiritual light popped out from between his fingers and shot towards Ye Qi.

This is not a temptation, it is precisely the full force of such a master. He accepted Duanmu Qiu's provocation, even if the other party was an ant, he had to go all out to ensure that nothing went wrong.

However, this aura did not hit Ye Qi.

A fan opened in front of Ye Qi, blocking such a spiritual light.

It's a fan, the magic weapon that Duanmu Qiu often uses to stink. Actually blocked the strongest attack in the Ascending Wonderland?

Ye Qi's eyes widened in disbelief, everything that happened today made him stunned more than what he had experienced in the past combined. Wood, isn't it a fourfold magic trick, how can it block the attack of ascending the immortal realm? Could it be that this fan is some supreme treasure?

On the front, once this spiritual light is submerged in the fan, the entire fan surface will surge. It was like a key inserted into the lock hole, and the entire white fan was suddenly unfrozen and colorful.

Landscapes, **, oceans, all kinds of pictures, from the fan splash ink revealed. One painting, one painting after another, there are raging waves, warm breezes, psychedelic and changeable, and there are thousands of postures.

"This is!" Jian Fengxue squinted his eyes, this fan felt very familiar to him, but maybe time had passed so long ago that he couldn't remember it for a while. He frowned, staring carefully at the open fan, his eyes glinting.

Where is this ordinary fan, this is not an ordinary fan!

"It's it!" Jian Fengxue dug hard, and finally found the memory that belonged to this fan from the depths of his memory. "It's actually a fan!"

"You say it's a raging Qing fan?" Many old monks heard Jian Fengxue's exclamation one by one, and they all changed color.

They understand what the name represents. It represents the tragedy of the battle between the righteous and the demons back then, and represents the blood and lives of countless righteous monks.

The raging tide runs through the fan, turns the tide, and runs through the Changqing in one breath, which is an extraordinary spiritual weapon. Even more extraordinary than it is its holder, the phase master who became famous in the battle of righteousness and demons back then!

"Xiangshi" Yixiang, some people call it "Spring and Autumn Sad Painting Fan". He is a demon cultivator, a different demon cultivator. His pleasure is not in killing, but in research, a mad and paranoid research freak.

Yi Xiang is not only a crazy researcher, but also a strategist with a deep mind and far-reaching strategies. His strategy killed an unknown number of righteous monks in the battle of righteousness and demons. Let the First Demon Emperor also be honored as a phase master.

"Spring and Autumn Sad Painting Fan" Yi Xiang's turbulent Qing Fan, how could it appear in Duanmu Qiu's hands, and what kind of person is he.

"Hey, old man, it seems that no matter how many years have passed, you will not be forgotten. Duanmu Qiu stared at the changing raging fan in his hand, and the momentum of his whole body also changed suddenly, and the original fourfold cultivation of the magic technique rose slowly.

Fifth, sixth, seventh!

"It's Yi Xiang's Illusory Cloud Canglang Technique!" Yi Xiang once used the Illusory Cloud Canglang Technique to conceal the cultivation of a group of demon cultivators in the Battle of the Righteous Demons, and secretly Chen Cang sneaked up on the rear of the Righteous Path, causing heavy losses. This means of concealing cultivation is not what can it be if it is not the trick of the illusory clouds and waves!

"You are Yi Xiang, you are not a disciple of the Duanmu family, you are the murderous strategist Yi Xiang!" Jian Feng Xue frowned, and he unconsciously tightened the long sword that accompanied him on his side.

Yi Xiang himself is not terrible, even if he ascends to the immortal realm, he is not his opponent.

However, there is a saying that has always been circulated between the two realms of righteousness and demons. "The master is out, the Demon Emperor is coming. Spring and Autumn Hegemony, Demon Yao Kyushu!"