"Someone once said that Mozun Nanming is a killer weapon of the demonic way, and his force value is astonishing. The mountain people didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that there is no one worthy of his reputation." A white scholar looked at the unilateral massacre in the distance and murmured softly. road.

A pretty little girl refused to accept it and said: "There is a bone harp made from the bones of the ancient monster. Of course he can suppress the monster of Mozhi. Isn't he good at using swords? If he is so powerful, why not use a sword?"

The scholar Bai Jing couldn't help chuckling: "My princess is indeed a young girl who hasn't grown up, isn't magic weapon also a kind of strength?"

The little girl snorted coldly: "This princess just refuses to accept it. If I had that bone zither in hand, I would still be able to deal with that demon plant."

The little girl sitting on the rock was swinging her legs leisurely, she tilted her head, and took a closer look at Nan Ming, who was in the distance with flying black hair and clothes, and there was a strange starlight in her eyes for a moment.

The little girl supported her head with one hand, and muttered: "Are all the people in the Great World of the Setting Sun so good-looking? They are quite different from our Shadow Empire."

The white-faced scholar smiled and said nothing.

But the little girl was not necessarily waiting for the white-faced scholar's answer, she curled her lips, and jumped towards the battlefield when the white-faced scholar didn't pay attention.

……

The sound of the bone qin in Nanming's hands kept on, and his footwork skillfully avoided the flying vines of the bloodthirsty vines. The Youyou fire had already burned from the roots of the vines at some point. This was already a battle that was destined to win.

However, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from behind, causing Nan Ming to put away his piano and draw his sword in time. He raised his long sword and swung it behind him.

The disciples of the Haoran Sect who were onlookers didn't understand what the Kyushu Demon Lord was doing?But he didn't expect Lord Mozun to actually block something - an invisible sword.

If they hadn't heard the sound of the two swords striking each other, they might not have discovered that an invisible flying sword had appeared in the void at some point.

But those elders' eyes twitched, no matter how old and dim their eyes were, they would not fail to recognize the Cangmang Sword, the natal magic weapon of Immortal Liuyun.A token of love?All the elders couldn't help but feel a little comforted. Sure enough, all the rumors about reconciliation and separation were just rumors.

A girl in black with long hair reaching her ankles approached like a butterfly dancing among flowers. She just swooped, and she actually held the invisible sword that suddenly attacked Nan Ming in her hand.

And there was another sword in her hand, the sword was pitch-black, and when the sword was drawn, it was filled with black mist. It was not good at first glance. The girl waved the other long sword in her hand and attacked Nan Ming. chest.

Nan Ming just tapped the void, and avoided the girl's piercing sword.

The girl pursued closely, her sword energy was cold, and the sword wind was like blowing bamboo.

Nan Ming smiled, with a beautiful appearance, the Boundless Sword in his hand exuded a radiant brilliance, like the moonlight, but such a sword in his hand contained a sword energy that chilled the bone marrow, The glowing white light turned out to be less like the moonlight and more like the light reflected by the white bones.

He just gently moved the sword in his hand towards the girl's sword, but under the impact of the two swords, the girl in black and long hair uncontrollably retreated a few steps into the void. With the sword, she was slightly disadvantaged.

The girl snarled, she had all her swords in her hands, one was surrounded by black mist, the other was invisible, the sword light flashed, and the two swords struck down like lightning, both people and swords, they attacked Nan Ming directly. go.

At this moment, the two only had eyes on each other's sword, and no one could remember the bloodthirsty demon vine flying crazily in the Nether Fire.

Everyone saw that the sword light had been handed over, like a startling rainbow, and the sword cultivators of the Haoran Sect who were waiting to be fed all had red eyes with excitement. It had been a long time since they had seen such a wonderful sword fight.

The young girl's face was solemn, she dared to use the sword with Nan Ming, she was naturally an expert at using the sword, but in the past, no matter how powerful the opponent was, she would win in a few moves in an instant, like now, she has gone through several moves, but even the opponent's details It has never happened before.

Her heart was no longer calm, but her opponent's expression was extremely calm, and there was even a faint smile on his face.

The girl smiled coldly, and the sword in her hand became even sharper. With the twin swords out, she has nothing to be afraid of—absolutely no one in this world can block her twin swords of light and shadow.

Her sword is as light as a butterfly passing through a flower, and the sword moves lightly and freely, like a white cloud swaying upwards.

With a slight movement of the sword in Nan Ming's hand, the edge of the sword flickered, and immediately resolved the girl's fierce attack lightly.

The battle between the two may seem evenly matched to all the disciples of the Haoran Sect, but only the girl in black knows that every time she stabs with her sword, the other party seems to have already known her next move. Catch it firmly.The advantage of her two swords has turned into her disadvantage at some point, which already tells her that she has already fallen behind.

Nanming's sword exudes a unique sharp sword energy. He is moving, not fast, but he can always catch the girl's double swords.

They had exchanged hundreds of moves, and Nan Ming finally took the initiative to unleash his sword.

Compared with the glowing sky and flying sword wind thousands of years ago, his sword has been restrained so much that it looks a bit too ordinary. If it wasn't for the shining moonlight on the sword, it could be said that it was swung casually With one sword, all the disciples of the Haoran Sect also believe it!

But such a sword was so skillful and clumsy that it almost hurt the girl who took the light and agile route.

The girl dodged in the air, narrowly dodging the blow. She waved the two swords in her hands, like a sky full of stars and rain, so bright that people could hardly keep their eyes open. Strong, as if in essence, the swing of the invisible sword is also more light and agile, such two swords have almost become living things in her hands.

The two swords struck each other, and the shadows of the swords overlapped, making people dazzled for a while.

"Where? Are you in danger?"

A cold voice suddenly appeared next to Yu Shaoying's ear, who was enjoying watching the sword competition.

Yu Shaoying was so frightened that he almost couldn't maintain the majesty of his chief disciple.

He looked around subconsciously, trying to find his relatives and masters, after looking around, he slapped himself on the forehead, even he himself felt a little disgusted with himself, he couldn't be stupid, this was clearly another sound transmission from thousands of miles away .

Yu Shaoying quickly reported her location, and even the Kyushu Demon Lord came to the rescue, saving a group of little poor people from the Haoran Sect, and she was fighting with a girl in black right now. Having said that, fortunately, Yu Shaoying watched the sword competition with great enthusiasm, so she didn't add any extra fuel to add any fantasies about being hated by the wronged female nun and fighting the wronged man for three hundred rounds.

Nanming's sword was no longer as careless as before. The sword in his hand shrouded the air with a trace of chill, and the bright moonlight became brighter and brighter when the sword danced in his hand.

Nan Ming's figure was elegant, the sword stream in his hand trembled, and he attacked the girl directly, and in the process of attacking, his sword moves had changed hundreds of times.

The girl tried to find a flaw in this sword, but she failed in the end. This sword... has no flaws!

What kind of sword is this? This sword is like a peach blossom that floats towards him, it is extremely gentle and slow, but it is such a passionate sword, but she feels that it cannot be avoided.

When this unpredictable sword approached her eyes, it didn't change at all, but the girl knew that the sword was still changing, but her eyes couldn't catch the speed of the sword's changing.

The girl circulated her spiritual power and retreated quickly, but the opponent's extremely sharp sword wind still drew heavy sword marks on her body.

The sword marks were extremely thin, but countless sword intents drilled towards her wound, and the severe pain invaded her body immediately, her fingers trembled unconsciously, she gritted her teeth, and once again fought the red-clothed demon cultivator without hesitation. Together.

The fight here is intensifying, but the white-faced scholar's side is a bit weird, because the person he least wants to see has come to his side—Xiandao No. 1 Liuyun Xianzun.

Shen Guhong pressed his sword against the white-faced scholar's throat, and asked coldly: "You are from the Shadow Empire."

The white-faced scholar couldn't help but feel a little different when he saw the person coming, but he quickly calmed down: "The mountain man is just an innocent passer-by. I don't know what the immortal is doing? Could it be that the dignified Immortal No. 1 is killing innocent people indiscriminately?" .”

Shen Guhong remained silent for a while, he neither killed the white-faced scholar nor put down his sword.

The white-faced scholar's gentle and elegant smile could not be maintained at first: Could it be that Shen Guhong was afraid that he would launch a sneak attack from behind, and attack the magic weapon?Does he look so much like someone who can attack from behind? !

With the twin swords out, she was swimming like a dragon, and the girl's arms began to feel numb at some point, even with the tingling pain caused by the sword mark just now, her figure was not as elegant as it was at the beginning, but she still remained the same. straight ahead.

It was her perseverance that allowed her to persist for so long under the sword of the Kyushu Demon Lord.

She had already given up any skills and concentrated all her spiritual power on the two swords. She even did not hesitate to use a big move that she hadn't used for many years.

The girl's pupils suddenly dilated, and she even found it incredible.

I saw that the red-clothed demon cultivator pinched his two fingers, and the sword light disappeared for a moment, and the sword energy was withdrawn. Such a eerie sword filled with black mist became ordinary under the fingers of one person, and she That invisible sword has already been blocked by the opponent's sword.

The girl's face suddenly turned pale. She already knew that she had lost, and the loss was a crushing defeat.

"This lord should have killed you, but you are indeed the most light and wonderful person with a sword other than him that I have seen in these years." The red-clothed demon repaired a faint smile.

The girl's complexion was pale, but she was still staring at Nanming stubbornly, with a look that could not be humiliated, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of the arrogance of being in a high position.

But Nan Ming really didn't take the next step.

"You really don't want to kill me?" The girl with black hair reaching her ankles tilted her head and asked tentatively.

"I won't kill if I say I won't kill you. If you refuse to accept it, I will always be waiting for you to challenge again."

Calling the sneak attack from behind a challenge, it can be seen that this person really does not intend to entangle her more.

The girl bit her lower lip, and flew away immediately, leaving only one sentence: "What a Demon Lord of Kyushu, we are destined to meet again."

……

At this time, the girl had already returned to the side of the white-clothed scholar.

The white-faced scholar knelt down on one knee in front of the girl: "Your Highness, the princess is fine. The Shanren failed to come forward to rescue the princess, and I hope the princess will forgive me."

The girl in black glanced coldly at the white-faced scholar, with a dispensable sneer hanging on her lips, but said with relief: "Shi Qing's task is important this time, so it's not appropriate to reveal her identity prematurely. How can this princess blame him?" Woolen cloth?"

The white-faced scholar was also extremely helpless, he knew that the little princess hated him, and he wanted to help, but the sword of Immortal No. 1 was pointed at him, would he dare to move?Don't dare!

The girl's slender fingers stroked the wound lightly, her eyes looked far into the void, and she whispered softly: "He can actually hurt this princess. You must know that this princess has not been hurt for hundreds of years."

After a long silence, the girl finally said viciously: "One day, my princess will make you crushed."

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