Countryside Rhapsody

The accident happened in an instant, so fast that people were caught off guard.

Qin Boran only saw the figure suddenly appearing faster than the lightning above the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out the black blade from the black scabbard in front of Huo Mo Sihuo.

It was clearly a black blade, but the reflected cold light seemed to be able to blind everyone's eyes.

Not to be outdone, Si Huo counterattacked at the same time, blocked the incoming attack with the long|gun he carried with him, and snorted coldly: "Insects who are overconfident, today is your death day."

The person behind the mask made of gold let out a sneer, as if hearing a big joke, the left hand holding the sword pulled out a sword flower, and without saying any nonsense to Si Huo, he attacked Si Huo again. The sword was sharper and faster than the one just now.

At the same time, under Si Huo's command, the eight tigers and eight giant pythons circled towards the direction of the two fighting, surrounding Si Huo and the masked stranger in the center. Following Si Huo's order, A white tiger jumped up from behind the strange swordsman, aiming at the strange swordsman's left shoulder!

The masked swordsman didn't pay attention to the tiger's attack. He turned over and threw out a sharp sword aura. The tiger, who was cut off in an instant, didn't stop the powerful sword aura, and the sword pierced through the tiger's body. Qi has been sweeping towards the Zhenlei Gate of the Xianlingwu Tower, sweeping away the ice edges in front of the Zhenlei Gate, and the Zhenlei Gate has returned to its original appearance. It is even more surprising that the ice edges did not grow again this time, leaving everyone with a sigh of relief. Out of the road in and out of the Xianlingwu Tower.

Qin Boran seized this fleeting opportunity and turned into a ray of light to rush into the Zhenlei Gate. Compared with Helian Yingdou in Wushenyuan, Lan Ke'er and He Min who had already entered the Xianling Wu Pagoda were the ones. The responsibility he should be concerned about at the moment, since this Bing Leng is not the masterpiece of the proud landlord, then Qin Boran can rest assured that compared with the disciples in the sect, the proud landlord is not within the scope of his concern, and he does not think that The Demon Clan blocked the Fairy Spirit Wuta, Duo Lingjun will change the terms of cooperation.

With twists and turns, Qin Boran couldn't help but smile wryly, even Tiandao didn't want to see the Nine-breathing Sect and the Evil Ghost Sect form an alliance.

The Zhenlei Gate of the Fairy Spirit Martial Tower was frozen again the moment Qin Boran rushed in, and the two people fighting on the ice entered a stalemate. The monk who could kill monsters with sword energy had to order Huo suspects that, as far as he knows, there are no more than ten people in the world who can do this, and one of them is Lord Duo Ling who is watching not far away.

But looking at Duo Lingjun's appearance, there is no intention of making a move at all?

So who will it be?

Gold is not exchanged?

Or old monsters from various sects?

During the battle, Si Huo vetoed his guess. This opponent's kung fu is tricky and ruthless, and the Da Zong sect doesn't even bother to do it. The so-called magic cultivators in the world will never have such abilities. Who is this person? who?

Perhaps, it was the god who was left behind in the world back then?

Thinking of this, Si Huo sneered, couldn't help but licked his lips, his Adam's apple twitched, he hadn't tasted the blood of a god for a long, long time, and he still remembered the joy that gushed out from the bottom of his heart when the blood was sprinkled on his face And excitement, he couldn't restrain his murderousness.

Since seeing the light of day again, he has never met a decent opponent. It is rare for someone to come to his door, so how can he not treat him well?

Let out a dull sneer, the erupting magma filled the entire lake and overflowed from the lake, corroding the earth, and Lan Yu's ordinary people screamed in horror Seeing that they were swallowed up, they couldn't bear to see these monks who were suffering all around take out their own The flying magic weapon took them off the ground.

Si Huo stood in the center of the magma and sneered: "It's useless, what do you think this is?"

"This was the territory of the monster clan back then! There was heavy snow in winter, magma billowed in summer, the ground froze in spring, and volcanoes erupted all the time, and magma covered the ground in autumn, but there would be blizzards raging in the sky! Stupid gods thought that If the volcano is razed to the ground and suppressed with a fairy weapon, you can seal the heavenly king of my monster clan, it's a joke!"

Si Huo's words changed the faces of all the people present. According to Si Huo's meaning, the whole Lan Yu was actually built on a group of volcanoes, but it was different from ordinary volcanoes. The water of the lake is flooded, and this fairy martial tower is a cage for sealing the king of the demon clan!

"What is Lan Yu? It's just a self-deceiving fantasy. The volcano here can produce babies, and it can only kill people." Sihuo's voice was low and hoarse, like a devil's whisper: "The extremely cold and hot place, its real name is No return."

"Come back and forth, that's its true face." The spear in Sihuo's hand pointed at the Fairy Wu Tower: "As for this tower, it will collapse one day, and it will be hell on earth!"

"Is it enough nonsense?" The masked sword repairman on the other side was very impatient: "You can't even beat me, how can you dominate the demon clan?"

The sword moves are getting faster and faster, so fast that people are caught off guard, and the figure is faster, as fast as afterimages are flying. Even Duo Lingjun and Zhao Ziyun gradually frowned. If they were firemen, they only relied on martial arts Dealing with this strange visitor, I'm afraid I won't get any benefits.

The sudden change of the sword move made Sihuo's expression change greatly, just because the sword move looked so familiar, he had been defeated countless times by this same sword move, that man, who was wearing a black robe and wearing a silver half mask, Be proud of the world.

"You, who exactly are you?"

"Who am I?" Jianxiu sneered: "I am your nightmare!"

"Joke!" A raging flame was burning on the fireman's spear, and his figure began to change. He was twice as big as an ordinary person, but his skills were still flexible and vigorous: "The same routine, but you are not it , at your level, it's too tender!"

Then he roared loudly: "Evil Spirit Slays the Dragon!"

I saw the fire of the evil spirit that had just been withdrawn surged on Si Huo's left arm, and the scorching fire rushed towards the spear along the arm. Si Huo waved his hand, and the fire turned into a huge blade towards the place where the sword repairer was. The direction shoots faster than the meteor.

Seeing this attack, the sword cultivator had no intention of retreating, and rushed towards the direction of the blade turned into the fire of the evil spirit. The figure turned into three, resisted the blade and poured his own true energy, and there was a fierce explosion in mid-air With a sound, the evil fire was instantly shattered.

The fires of evil spirits that fell one after another became a disaster for the people standing below watching the excitement. If they couldn't dodge a little, they would be deprived of their consciousness by the fires of evil spirits, and they would roll on the ground with painful groans.

"It can break the fire of the evil spirit with one move, and it comes from the fairy martial tower." Si Huo showed a thoughtful expression: "It seems that it is an old friend."

"Humph."

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, just take off your mask, and you will naturally know who you are."

"You have already made a move, now replace me!"

The masked cultivator didn't want to talk nonsense with the fireman. He inserted his sword into the scabbard and wiped it with his hand. Two opposite breaths appeared on the scabbard. One was water and the other was fire. He drew out the long sword again. The sword has shed its black skin, becoming slender, with silver light shining, and circles of fire rings surrounding it.

I saw the sword cultivator kneeling on one knee, holding a sword at his side in one hand, and the attack only took a moment.

"The phoenix ignites the prairie!"

Hearing a phoenix cry, the surrounding magma rolled into the shape of a tornado and turned into a huge fiery red phoenix in mid-air, holding the sword cultivator and rushing towards Sihuo.

"Do you think that only you three brothers understand what fire is?" The monk's voice came into the fire manager's ears: "Taste it yourself!"

The blade pierced through the sky and cut the throat for a moment, when suddenly there was a breathless and creepy coercion in the sky, a short piece of bamboo flew towards the direction of the two, the voice was deep and hoarse but with a majestic aura The air of king.

"The kung fu I taught you is not for killing my subordinates!"

"Tsk!" Jianxiu sighed that trouble was coming, and instantly stepped back and beat the short bamboo back. When the short bamboo passed by Sihuo, he cut a huge wound on his left arm, killing the evil spirit fire. The tattoo was cut into two halves, and it was obvious that the sword spirit of the sword cultivator was carried on the short bamboo.

The retreating sword cultivator didn't delay any time, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Si Huo, who was never afraid of being feared by everyone, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and covered his heart, apparently seriously injured, but he used his long | spear to the ground to prevent himself from falling down, left and right The arm was just the first wound to appear, followed by the tattoo of the evil fire on the face, and then all the joints and thighs, especially the wound on the knee joint, allowing people to clearly see its bones.

To make Si Huo hurt so badly, the monk just now is definitely not an ordinary person.

Thick dark clouds enveloped the sky, but no one could be seen except the voice, but Si Huo saluted his chest in the direction of the voice: "The fire demon has seen the demon king!"

"Don't be too polite." The voice in the air was full of coercion, making the monks below breathless, even Duo Lingjun and Zhao Ziyun were sweating, not to mention the others: "For the great cause of my demon clan, Sihuo, You are lucky."

"This is what the subordinates should do, but the devil...is it okay?"

"It's okay, this is the backhand I left behind." The voice in the air sighed: "I know that you have suffered such a disaster, and I know that she has never been filial. I have already taken precautions."

"Her?" Si Huo was puzzled: "The Demon Lord knows who the attacker is?"

"The villain." The Demon Lord's voice was full of cold anger, making the snow howl in the air, almost freezing everyone into sculptures: "The traitor, I raised her to teach her, but in the end she went to the evil barrier of the fairy world! Isn't it also a fallen person now? It's sad and ridiculous to be a pawn of the fairy clan!"

"Dare to ask Mozun, what should I do if I meet again?"

"Now that I come forward, she doesn't dare to expose it anymore, so you don't need to worry." Mozun said: "I will take care of this evil obstacle when my demon clan reappears. The demon clan has reappeared!"

"Follow the order! The demon king is above, the thousand years are the beginning, the monsters are united, the world will last forever!"

"Ha, let's go!"

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