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"Boom—" The sky is falling, the sea is cracking, and colorful brilliance fills every inch of the void.

The void burst into a thousand traces in the trembling, like a delicate vase covered in bruises in an instant.

The power of Qi Ran Mo Yu surged wildly, and the twenty-four Heavenly Dao solar term sword issued by Wang Xuanying was forcefully smashed back into his body. His body flew out diagonally like a kite with a broken string, and although his body had long since lost the pain, the two piercing blood grooves still told him that he was injured.

Diao Xiaosi's situation is also not much better, the spiritual power of the "Dynamic Infinity Talisman" around his body is almost completely exhausted in this blow, the bone meridians all over his body beep chaotically, and the nine shadows are one to control the crumbling phoenix wings Tianxiang, spurting blood and rolling backwards, and he never forgets to scold: "Niang Xipi, the turtle shell is so hard!"

This time, he took advantage of him a little bit, and slashed Wang Xuanying's thigh and left rib twice.

However, instead of having the slightest sense of pride in Diao Xiaosi's heart, he was beating the drum thumping.

You must know that Lu Dao just used more than ten Dao talismans, including "Dynamic Infinity", in one go, and wanted to give Wang Xuanying some unforgettable memorial. As a result, it was just two cuts on the other party's body, which made him bleed a little without pain.

Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi immediately gave up the idea of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and his body slammed into the collapsed palace wall and flew back.

Wang Xuanying was stunned, he didn't expect Diao Xiaosi to escape-run away after fishing for oil and water, what is this?

He stabilized his body in the air, and felt the aura in his body surge, and the Twenty-Four Heavenly Dao Solar Term Sword also suffered a lot of damage, and its power was weakened by at least two percent.

On the contrary, the knife wound on his body was not placed on Wang Xuanying's heart at all, and now if he has an immortal body, he has no soul, no soul and no heart, and some are just unforgettable hatred and cold killing intent.

A deep sense of frustration and humiliation rose in his heart, and he never thought that even if he gave up his soul and everything, in exchange for a demon-like cultivation and body, instead of killing Diao Xiaosi, he was slashed twice by this kid.

He doesn't believe in fate, let alone the so-called hit nemesis, it's actually very simple to prove this - kill Diao Xiaosi!

Looking at the palace wall that was knocked open by Diao Xiaosi, Wang Xuanying's mind quickly fell silent, and the spiritual platform was like a lifeless ruin, slowly falling to the ground and walking towards the apse.

......A thick black aura came out of his body, and all the wounds healed quickly without leaving any scars, and his skin became crystal clear again.

Walking out of the empty apse, Wang Xuanying stood still. This is the third floor of Qiyun Pagoda, but it looks more like a secluded garden in a temple.

In the center of the garden is a pool of blue waves like a mirror, and a nine-curved bridge made of stone zigzags from Wang Xuanying's feet to the front of the pond pavilion.

The moonlight is hazy and the breeze is coming, and the faint sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the pavilion of the pond, and a delicate girl in white sat in the pavilion and stroking the piano and sang: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full ......of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year;

The singing voice is euphemistic and moving, like the sound of heaven, Wang Xuanying stands silently at the head of the Jiuqu bridge until the end of the song.

After a moment of silence, the light of the moon covered by colorful clouds became more and more dim, and Wang Xuanying suddenly responded in a loud voice: "I can't sleep with worries, and I can't be depressed this night." The moon shines on the snow, and the wind is strong and mournful—"

He walked forward on the nine-curved bridge, and the water in the pond suddenly rolled and rippled, jumping out of a series of fierce ghosts, raging and dancing from all directions.

Wang Xuanying turned a blind eye, the guide in his palm turned like a wind wheel, and the ghost shadow of the little wooden man's finger disappeared, and he couldn't get close to him.

The singing stopped, the pond suddenly returned to tranquility, and he calmly walked across the Jiuqu Bridge and came to the Chixin Pavilion.

The girl in white pressed the strings with both hands, turned her head sideways and looked at Wang Xuanying quietly.

Wang Xuanying's eyes were fixed on the girl in white, and he vaguely felt that her appearance seemed to be a little abrupt, but he couldn't notice anything wrong, and asked, "Why is the girl here alone and singing?"

The girl in white said quietly: "I am Nie Xiaoqian, but you are not Ning Caichen." ”

Wang Xuanying was stunned, frowned slightly, and said, "Who is Ning Caichen?"

The girl in white didn't hear it, and muttered to herself: "You are not Ning Caichen, you are not, not him......"

Suddenly, the white shadow shook, Nie Xiaoqian's lips whistled, she flew up and spread her hands with halberds, and ten slender jade fingers were like sharp cones that plunged straight into Wang Xuanying's throat and said: "Why have I begged in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, and it is you who are waiting for him?"

Wang Xuanying didn't move, and said coldly: "Diao Xiaosi, are you just doing this trick?" The little wooden man in the palm guide car turned around and designated Nie Xiaoqian.

Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaoqian's figure did not freeze immediately like those evil ghosts emerging from the pond, but became more and more powerful like lightning, and the cold air was imminent.

"Fooled again!" Wang Xuanying was taken aback and woke up, realizing that he had fallen for Diao Xiaosi's trick again.

It is said that people do not fall into the same ditch twice, but for what is he doing again and again, and he is happy to fight to fall into the ditch in all sorts of ways? Is he really not human?

The white-clothed female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian in front of her was not part of the magic circle at all, but a ghost that was born from a Dao talisman refined by Diao Xiaosi.

Therefore, the guide car that can level all the Qimen Dunjia techniques has no effect on Nie Xiaoqian at all. It can defeat Chiyou, but it can't help a female ghost.

"Keng!" Nie Xiaoqian's ten fingers plunged into Wang Xuanying's throat, emitting a crisp golden stone roar.

Wang Xuanying's neck immediately had ten more blood holes, but he stared at Nie Xiaoqian, who was close at hand, motionlessly, and slapped his palm on her delicate body.

"Bang!" Nie Xiaoqian's delicate body burst into a cloud of smoke and slowly blew away, and in the silent moonlit sky, she seemed to be able to hear her lingering singing voice: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year......;

Almost at the same moment when Wang Xuanying was injured ****, his spiritual platform alarm suddenly appeared.

Diao Xiaosi's body and knife were one, and he swooped down from the top of the Chixin Pavilion with lightning speed, and the murderous aura of Zhao Wuling King in his hand was overwhelming, and the thunder was unstoppable.

Wang Xuanying's eyes flashed like demonic flames, if he couldn't guess that Diao Xiaosi would fall into the well and take advantage of the fire to rob, then he really didn't have to be a human being.

At the moment when he turned his palm to defeat Nie Xiaoqian, the sword of the Baihui Acupoint above his head rose into the sky like a rainbow.

The six swords of frostfall, beginning of winter, light snow, heavy snow, small cold, and big cold all shot together, and they were connected from end to end like an ice-capped frost demon dragon roaring unruly, rushing towards Diao Xiaosi forever.

Then he raised his head slightly, his blood-red eyes were as cold as frost, and they froze coldly on Diao Xiaosi's face.

The four eyes met in the air, and countless invisible sparks collided, and no one retreated, let alone made the slightest show of weakness to the other party at this time.

Diao Xiaosi's face showed a rare fierce color, and there was a starlight in his extremely focused eyes, as if there was a vast cosmic starry sky behind his eyes.

"Keng!" Zhao Wuling King killed the Hu Sword, lightning and thunder slammed into the Winter Solstice Demon Sword, the blade trembled like a bamboo blown down by a violent storm, and his body involuntarily leaned to the side.

"Kown, sparkle, sparkle!" The silver-white blade continued to split a flying magic sword like a bamboo, and the light that collided was like fireworks in the sky.

Diao Xiaosi's right arm was completely numb, and the star qi in the dantian could not keep up with the consumption of Dao Gang, so he immediately exhaled and raised his voice to run the Jindan Dao Ding, and violently urged a new star qi to inject Zhao Wuling King to kill the Hu Dao, and slashed it down.

Wang Xuanying didn't expect Diao Xiaosi to be so brave, and he brazenly chose this kind of play that almost ended up together.

At the last moment, his head flipped back in unison, avoiding the falling blade.

"Poof!" Zhao Wuling Wang killed Hu Dao and stabbed Wang Xuanying's chest, the flesh and blood rolled up, and the internal organs were exploded into pulp by the fierce knife qi in an instant, like a red spring spewing out.

"Huh!" Wang Xuanying's mouth opened, and he spit out a "stunning" magic sword, piercing Diao Xiaosi's waist and crotch.

Diao Xiaosi gasped in pain, and saw that the place where the stinging demon sword pierced was only two inches away from the crotch door, and he almost insulated himself from happiness from now on.

Without hesitation, he pulled out his sword and turned over, and the eight treasure knives in the belt of the dragon shone out, and he picked up Feng Ming and won the Witch King Knife, split his head and cover his face, and then split Wang Xuanying.

Although Wang Xuanying can be called an immortal body, even if he has no heart or lungs, he can still live. But Diao Xiaosi believed that the blow of King Zhao Wuling just now would definitely be much more uncomfortable than his own.

Wang Xuan's body retreated violently with a loud roar, and he needed time to suppress the sword qi that was flooding his body.

If Diao Xiaosi used an ordinary magic knife, although he would have been injured, he would never be as embarrassed as he is now. However, under the fierce murderous aura of King Zhao Wuling's killing sword, the impact of his injuries was magnified several times, causing irreversible damage to his body.

In my memory, this should be the first time that he and Diao Xiaosi have made a head-on concession in the two-round confrontation!

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Diao Xiaosi was furious, not to mention a few hanging colors on his body, the Dao talisman he threw out was dozens of millions of white flowers, if he didn't double it from Wang Xuanying, what would he use to buy a house and marry a lady in the future?

He followed the nine swords in turn, and kept shouting: "Two million two hundred and twenty thousand, two hundred and four, two hundred and five!"

"Do you really think I'm two hundred and five?" Wang Xuanying wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't understand that he was always hurt for something, what did he do wrong?

The six magic swords of Lichun, Rain, Sting, Spring Equinox, Qingming, and Guyu emerged one after another, forming a sword array, protecting him to the death, fighting and retreating. Although he had done his best, the six magic swords were still slashed by Diao Xiaosi's nine knives, and one or two bloody wounds were added to his body from time to time.

If he continued to fight like this, Wang Xuan should know that sooner or later he would be tortured to death by Diao Xiaosi.

So, when the figure retreated to the end of the pool, he finally sacrificed the necromancy.