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"Is this what you want?" she asked with her face raised. The man in her arms closed his eyes slightly, and the hands that had been holding the sword were hanging weakly on the ground, one was in disheveled clothes and the other was covered in blood.
Dongfengcheng was surprised, but her cold words completely angered his unreasonable pride and stood up from the chair, "In your heart, a guard is more important than me!"
He was angry, he was angry, he hated, why didn’t she understand him? Just now, just pretending, how could he make her sad? What is she like? He asked for a crime?
The Purple-Carrying Rider surrounded Dongfeng City at the first time, which made Dong Nisheng even more angry and couldn't help but laugh: "Dongfeng City, your Purple-Carrying Rider was used to deal with me! Hahahaha
······" There was something sadder than crying in his smile, and he couldn't help but walk two steps towards her.
The wind blew away and let him go, blocked him, and warned coldly: "Master, no."
"What's wrong? She won't kill me. What are you doing? I remember telling you that you should never stand on the enemy side with her." He was furious and walked down the stairs with his hand. A gust of cold wind came from behind him like a sword.
, the body makes a primitive dull sound.
Dongfeng City sank his eyebrows and eyes, "Breeze, what are you trying to do?!"
"Your Majesty, I'll listen to me next time." Before Feng Fu finished speaking, the red beams and tiles in the hall collapsed in an instant, and the sound of thunder filled his ears.
As the dust flies, a series of crisp collisions like the sound of the sound of the Buddhist sound gradually approaching, like a dream, and when I listen carefully, it seems that I have heard nothing. In the face of a swaggering force, the man is as if he is entering a state of no one.
He walked slowly, with a mysterious body, a domineering silver hair, and a little red pearl and red sand ghostly on his forehead.
Dongfeng City was protected by Feng Fu, and Feng Fu made a gesture to the person in the dark. The person centered on Dongfeng City adjusted his posture and attacked him and all shot towards the mysterious figure. He also saw how he moved.
In the blink of an eye, I reached a place within my reach.
But obviously his target was not Dongfeng City. He stepped on the ruins, and he smiled as sinister as a fox. He walked to Dong Nisheng, who had become a demon, stared at the red eyes for a while, and joked: "
He is really beautiful. That guy Qin Li didn't look good at your eyes back then."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword wind blew in his head. Ren Yushan tilted his body slightly, shook the dust on his body, and was quite dissatisfied: "You girl really don't understand any politeness. How long hasn't you met?
This is what you want to your savior?" As he said that, his hands and feet quickly and accurately pointed her acupoints.
"The leader of the Demon Palace is here, I am missing the opportunity to welcome you!"
Bang, with a dot, the palms changed their path in the air and hit them in a real way. Both of them were of upper-level martial arts, with profound and pure internal skills, and were free to retract and release. Both of them knew this palm in their minds, it was just a meeting ceremony.
So there is no intention to kill the other party.
The two white shadows separated at a speed that the naked eye could see, standing still, one laughed elegantly and the other laughed with bad intentions.
Dong Yanqi walked to Dong Nisheng naturally, reached out to hold her waist and gently walked to him, "I wonder what's wrong with the leader coming uninvited?"
"I think I forgot to take something." The malicious gaze looked at the person in Dong Yanqi's arms. The face that could not tell at all was filled with a silent evil spirit.
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Dong Yanqi instinctively hugged the person in his arms, and Jinyao and Xiu Wanwan also rushed over at this time. Fighting sounds kept coming from the courtyard. Jinhua Palace, Fuxiu Palace and the people from the Demon Palace met.
On the other hand, the people brought by the Demon Palace this time are all elders. In other words, they are people who have become spirits. Although they are old, they are as strong as cows, and their internal strength is also of the upper level.
Yao and Xiu Wanwan couldn't pull away for a while. Seeing that the situation in the house was getting hot, Cheng Yaojin came again.
When Xiu Wanwan saw the person, she threw the sword and slapped her forehead in anger, raised her head and cried out in tragic words: "Oh my God, can't you be able to do it for convenience?"
Jiji was on guard all over, and the fragrance of flowers surging in the air became more and more intense. "It was really a mistake. I didn't expect you to kill me."
Xueya waved her long sleeves, and the lightsaber was unsheathed, and her words were still cold: "I will not be a human being if I don't take her down!"
The people in the Demon Palace are already difficult enough. Now there is another Xueya. Jin Yao and Xiu Wanwan suddenly have a headache. Their seven secret guards are also among the best masters in the world, but that is only the seven guards added together.
Under the circumstances, the Demon Palace has not really appeared in the world for decades, and the snow-capped mountain has been excluded. Now we are coming together, and the seven guards have not been able to gather together!
A stupid person like Xiu Wanwan also expected the consequences. Seeing him feeling aggrieved, no one could imagine that this little brat would be a murderous ghost boy.
It's okay here in Dongfeng City, with the wind blowing, and the people on both sides were not coming to Zhaohua Fenghuang. Dongfeng City, whose acupuncture was lit, could only be forced to look at the people on both sides.
A fierce bloody battle started.
Dong Nisheng was in a devil, but his mind was still clear, but his body could not move. The powerful internal force in his body rushed around, as if he could not find an outlet. He felt something strange in his arms, Dong Yanqi and Ren were on the side.
Yushan was fighting for internal force, while calmly inputting internal force for her.
His internal force combines the combination of heaven and earth yin and yang, pure and mixed, but it is clear. As soon as he touches Dong Nisheng's eight veins, he knows what kind of internal force she needs. Now Nisheng only needs a little source
You can find the spiritual spring, and what gushed out will definitely be the majestic sea.
"Hmph, the seven guards are just like this." Shuangshen snorted coldly, and Xue Jian raised his feet sharply, stabbing the two of them in an extremely strange posture.
The Snow Mountain Sect’s swordsmanship is well deserved!
If it weren't for such an occasion, Xiu Wanwan would definitely applaud, but the current object was himself. But who is he? He is Xiu Wanwan, and the excitement of not having met a master for a long time completely made him forget that it was in a situation.
In a war of destiny.
The day before yesterday, this man came, only knew that he had met Master Jiu for a while, and he had tried a few moves with Master Jiu. This made him a little excited, "It's not bad! The swordsman of Snow Mountain, I'm going to do it today.
You want to try whether your sword is faster or mine is faster!”
Jin Yao saw Xiu Wanwan's eyes shining, and she looked ready to move. She walked up to the back of his head, "It's time, don't play too much." He knew that Xiu Wanwan was rarely serious, or
It is said that he and several others have never seen Xiu Wanwan really seriously in the Seven Guards for so many years. The only time he was with Jiu Ye, but no one has seen him.
Xiu Wanwan, the legendary God of Speed! People who practice speed to the extreme can make you fatal in a short period of time! No one has ever seen the weapons in their hands, and the seven guards who were watching by the side also talked about this.
After commenting, the conclusion was that this brat had no weapons at all!
But how could a person who has not reached the peak of martial arts have no weapons? Dong Nisheng doesn't believe it! The Seven Guards don't believe it either! But no one has seen his weapons!
Xueya's always cold face is rarely serious. The boy's body is surrounded by an indescribable strange aura, which seems to be just like evil, and is as evil as it is so evil. In short, it is a strange thing that cannot be described!
The snow sword in his hand made a dragon-like roar due to the strong pressure. At the same time, the person on the opposite side rushed towards him at a lightning speed. Fast! It was simply too fast! It was so fast that it was integrated with the air.
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Jin Yao, who was standing aside, also looked at Xiu Wanwan who disappeared around him in amazement. Is this his speed?