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Chapter 117 The Battle of Two Women!

Calculated according to the current time of the Tang Dynasty, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui are at least 80 to 20 years old, but Bai Xiaofei is only about [-] years old, and the years have not left any traces on their faces. Maybe this is the benefit of practicing martial arts to a high level!

At this time, the two people in the air were fighting fiercely, with endless black gas flames on one side, and dazzling golden light on the other side. The black gas covered a distance of about a hundred meters in the air, and then gradually dispersed, and then evolved into hundreds of people. Black humanoid creatures, but these humanoid creatures do not have the facial features of normal humans, just like a humanoid black mist.

"Die! Fan Qinghui! Heavenly Demon Dafa. Heavenly Demon Dances!" Zhu Yuyan in the air shouted softly, and the hundreds of black humanoid creatures turned into a black torrent and rushed towards Fan Qinghui on the opposite side.

"Hmph! It's not certain who will die!" Fan Qinghui raised the long sword in his hand, and then the long sword rose into the sky in an instant, and then began to grow in size, until it turned into a size of more than 20 meters before stopping, while Bai Xiaofei The Frost Sword can only be enlarged at the same time by using the doubling technique to enlarge the body. Although the sword in Fan Qinghui's hand has become larger, the two of them have not changed at all. It seems that it should be the so-called Cihang Sword Code effect!

"Cihang Sword Code. Heavenly Sword!"

It turned into a silver-white giant sword with a size of more than 20 meters and directly slashed at the black torrent rushing in front of it. In just an instant, the torrent was split in half, and a large number of humanoid creatures turned into a burst of black dust and dissipated. In the air, and then the giant sword slashed down a few more times, and the black torrent disappeared.

Of course, Zhu Yuyan must have more than these abilities. After the black torrent dissipated, a large black mist appeared behind Zhu Yuyan again, and then the mist began to tremble for a while, and then turned into various forms of weapons, including long swords, There were sledgehammers, long whips, etc. Once these mist took shape, they rushed towards Fan Qinghui again.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghui snorted disdainfully: "The same trick is useless to me!"

Then the huge sword in the air skyrocketed again, reaching a size of nearly 50 meters, and directly slashed down towards the large piece of weapons that rushed!
Clang! ! !

The weapons that were originally made of black mist hit the giant sword that was chopped down, but there were bursts of metal collision sounds, as if these weapons were real weapons.

"Fan Qinghui! Do you really think it will be easily broken by you this time?" A smile appeared on Zhu Yuyan's beautiful face, and then she saw the dozen or so long whips in the pile of weapons suddenly skyrocketed. After a while, it grew to a size of about ten meters, and then these long black whips wrapped around the giant sword that was chopped down like vines, and the momentum of the giant sword also stopped instantly.

Seeing the huge sword in the air being entangled, Fan Qinghui said softly: "Do you think I can do nothing like this? Cihang Sword Code. Wanjian!"

As Fan Qinghui's words fell, the silver-white giant sword entangled by the black long whip suddenly shattered, and after breaking away from the long whip, it turned into nearly a hundred small swords and stabbed at Zhu Yuyan. past.

Looking at the densely packed long swords rushing towards her, the black mist behind Zhu Yuyan quickly floated in front of her, forming a black barrier that was nearly a hundred meters in size. After countless shackles hit it, there were bursts of 'jingling' The sound broke, but the matter did not end like this. Under the command of Fan Qinghui, the broken swords began to gather together again, and then formed a series of long swords that hit the black barrier one after another. superior.

The small sword kept breaking, and then kept gathering again, as if it were endless, the black barrier in front of Zhu Yuyan began to crack, and then the mist above trembled, and then the black barrier shattered It split apart, and Zhu Yuyan's body was instantly sent flying hundreds of meters away by the small sword behind her before stopping.

Zhu Yuyan, who stopped her figure, let out a loud shout, and the weapons turned from the black mist gradually surrounded Fan Qinghui, and then it was as if fireworks were set off, and the black mist exploded one after another. Fan Qinghui, who had used too much zhenqi, suddenly couldn't stand upright, and his body fell to the ground all of a sudden.

But before her body fell to the ground, Fan Qinghui's body stopped instantly, and then she stood firmly on the ground. Only then did she find Bai Xiaofei who had been watching for a long time.

Looking at Bai Xiaofei who was standing not far away, Fan Qinghui's expression also changed slightly, and he murmured: "Killing God Wuming! How did you meet him here? I heard that even the evil king Shi Zhixuan died because of him hands..." Speaking of this, Fan Qinghui looked at Zhu Yuyan in the sky, and then thought, "Perhaps I can borrow his hand..."

Thinking of this, Fan Qinghui said to Bai Xiaofei who was not far away: "Senior Wuming, please help this junior to get rid of the demon girl of the Yinkui Sect!"

Looking at Fan Qinghui who was walking towards him, Bai Xiaofei could see her appearance clearly, but she was like a woman in her twenties, her body with bumps and convexes, coupled with that solemn and holy oval face, was quite different. flavor.

"Help you? Why should I help you?" Bai Xiaofei asked back.

Hearing this, Fan Qinghui was also taken aback, thinking to himself, "He was able to kill Shi Zhixuan, so he should be full of resentment towards the Demon Sect? Why now?"

"That's the witch of the Yinkui sect. Shouldn't Qianmen join hands with me to get rid of her? This is for the common people of the world..." Fan Qinghui said with a righteous face, coupled with the solemnity and holiness on his face, let People can't help but feel a sense of conviction.

But Bai Xiaofei didn't like this, he asked again: "This has nothing to do with me, I just want to say, why should I help you?"

Looking at Bai Xiaofei's appearance, Fan Qinghui also knew that it would not work, so he could only ask Bai Xiaofei: "Then how can senior help me get rid of the demon girl? What are the conditions? Senior can ask, as long as the junior can You must satisfy the seniors!"

"That's right! It's fine if you say so earlier!" Bai Xiaofei said, staring closely at Fan Qinghui's uneven body for a while, and then said: "My condition is that after your Cihang Jingzhai It belongs to me, and of course includes you and everything in your sect!"

"What?" Hearing Bai Xiaofei's words, Fan Qinghui, who was a little annoyed by Bai Xiaofei's stare before, was also shocked, and then directly denied: "Senior, forgive me for not being able to agree to your condition!"

"Really? Then I can't agree to your conditions!" Bai Xiaofei said lightly, then stared at Fan Qinghui and said again: "However, I suddenly have some interest in your Cihang Sword Code, why, Can you lend me a look?"

"This...Forgive me, junior, for not agreeing!" Fan Qinghui's complexion changed, as if thinking of something, his face turned pale.

"Then... I can only grab it!" Bai Xiaofei said coldly, looking at Fan Qinghui who was pale in front of him.

(End of this chapter)