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Nine hundred and ninth chapter old enemy

As a Sky Rifting Sphur with a weapon spirit, it has strong strength. When all the attacks of Yan Dou attack Yun Hongyi will be controlled by the Sky Rifting Sphur to resolve the problem. Yun Hongyi used the long halberd in his hand to open and close, stabbed Yan Dou one after another, firmly suppressing it, leaving Yan Dou without any power to fight back, and it would definitely be able to kill it without long.

Although he claimed not to hit women, once the ring was opened, the Xuanlong monk's methods were also vicious. He had the silver dragon's body protection. He waved the Zen stick in his hand and firmly locked the bone frost. After a few rounds, the Zen stick ticked and hit the bone frost on the shoulder. The bone frost hurt, and the black light rolled around his body to try to heal and escape.

But at this moment, the silver dragon opened its mouth above Monk Xuanlong's head, and a dragon roar that resounded through the world, causing Gu Shuang's entire body to stop slightly. At this time, Monk Xuanlong's Zen Staff knocked down, and with a bang, he hit Gu Shuang's back again.

"Ah" screamed, Gu Shuang suffered a severe injury and tried to escape again, but the Silver Dragon hovered, and broke away from the Xuanlong's body, completely surrounding Gu Shuang. The silver light was strong all over his body. A dragon claw grabbed Gu Shuang's head under his claws. With a sudden force, a ball of black gas was then absorbed by the Silver Dragon, and Gu Shuang's body fell to the ground like mud.

Retrieve the silver dragon and look at the killed Gushuang. Monk Xuanlong also put his hands together, and there was no slight compassion of a monk on his face. Instead, he said to himself with a questioning look on his face: "The ancestor said I have a disaster, and this seems to be not."

Yuan Dian Xuanlong killed his opponents respectively, and Yun Hongyi's victory was close to him. Minghan Ming Qiushui and Ning Sha did not use all his strength to achieve great results, and they all had a record of killing powerful enemies. This scene also shocked everyone. Especially Lan Shan and several other existences in the secret realm of fèng Ming, they were even more at a loss when they saw this scene.

Taking this opportunity, the old ancestor Fuqing, who was overjoyed, slammed Lan Shan's body with a palm. With a scream, Lan Shan suffered a heavy blow, retreated continuously, and spit out several mouthfuls of essence and blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Just as the ancestor Fuqing was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill the Blue Fir, under the three sycamore trees, the demonic energy suddenly erupted, and ten black shadows with a black robe covering their body with cultivation no less than sword light flew out from it and appeared on the battle group.

At the same time, a halo appeared in the space above the Wutong Mother Tree. The figures of fèng Yuanfei and fèng Yuanao appeared on it. Both of them had gloomy faces. When they moved, they came to the battle group. At almost the same time, the figures of the Demon and the Butcher flew out quickly from the three Wutong Mother Trees and also appeared in the battle group.

Faced with the scene that appeared, both sides were shocked and then separated. They held each other through the mother tree of the sycamore tree, which also gave the nearly desperate side in the battle a chance to breathe.

The blood caves all over his body were already chaotic. If it weren't for such an incident, Gu Shuang would have been killed by Yun Hongyi. After the disaster, he quickly came to the Demon Body and said with a look of fear: "Old ancestor, Gu Shuang was killed by that monk."

"Bao Demon. Why did you come? The sword light was killed by those two boys. The corpse was not preserved." When he came to Bo Demon who was covered by his black robe, Lan Shan pointed at Yuan Dian and fèng Qingluan and said angrily.

"The Bone Frost Sword Light has been killed." When Lan Shan said this, Po Mo was shocked, but when he looked at the butcher beside him, especially the ten black-robed men appeared behind him, his teeth were clattering, but then he said indifferently: "If you die, you will die. I will avenge him. Yan Dou, you will retreat temporarily, Lan Shan, promise that the benefits of the Sword Light will be given to you."

When she heard the first half of the sentence, Lan Shan's face also changed drastically, but before she could turn against her face, the second half of the sentence "Breaking Demon made her give up this idea. At this time, fèng Yuanfei looked at the extremely powerful enemy opposite and said coldly:

"Demon-breaking, butcher, you are not dead? Okay, the most secret ten saints of the demon clan are here. It seems that the three major demon valleys are preparing to eradicate my demon mountain in one fell swoop?"

"Haha...fèng flies away. I have to say that you are really knowledgeable and self-aware. Yes, I sacrifice my own body to plan for a hundred years. After today, I believe that the fènghuáng Demon Mountain will definitely fall into turmoil. There will be no more foothold of your fènghuáng tribe in this inner world."

After seeing the Demon and the ten powerful black-robed men behind him, I looked at Fu Qing and Yuan Ao around me and the spirit tilted in Fu Sen. Yuan Fei also sighed to the sky, and then said to the Demon: "Demon, you and I have been fighting for a lifetime. I have to say, you are cruel to yourself. Now I have nothing to say. I can answer the doubts in my heart, okay?"

"Hahaha..., fèng Yuanfei, you have today, okay, good, because it is not easy for you and me to be enemies for the rest of your life, in order to make you die, I can answer your questions, but there are only three, fèng Yuanfei, you have to think about it before asking, hahaha..."

For today, the Demon Valley gathered the power of the entire demon clan to operate in the three major demon valleys. Even the Ten Saints of the Demon Clan, who relied on the most, were sent here. Moreover, the entire Wutong Mother Tree Land was completely blocked. No one would enter here until the matter was completely over. Demon Breaking is fully sure to handle everything.

Looking at the lonely face of the former strong enemy and the decadent aura, as a winner, Demon is extremely satisfied in his heart. At this moment, he must enjoy the joy of the winner.

"Breaking the Demon, tell me, how did you find a way to crack the secret place of the mother tree of Wutong and even set up a barrier to block it?"

"This...hahaha, I have to thank Brother Yuan Ao and that little friend of the soul."

"Fart, devil, I..."

"Yuan Ao, stop."

Without any slightest avoidance, the Demon Po made Fèng Yuan Ao angry and angry, but was interrupted by Fèng Yuanfei's cold shout. After the Demon Po laughed a few times again, he said proudly: "Fèng Yuan Ao, how does my demonic beauty taste? It will naturally cost you to enjoy the beauty."

"This is impossible, brother, this is impossible, I..."

"Fèng Yuan Ao, stop." He interrupted Fèng Yuan Ao's words indifferently again. There was no need to say more about some words, and everyone naturally knew the meaning of them.

He glared at Yuan Ao, and Yuanfei continued to ask, "Breaking Demon, as far as I know, this secret realm of Fèng Ming is close to the secret realm of your Demon Valley, but it has no contact. How did you break through the boundaries of the two major secret realms and open up a path?"

After asking this question, fèng Yuanfei frowned. Obviously he really didn't understand this question, and was very eager to know it. But when he heard this question, Bomo was not in a hurry to answer it. Obviously he was also thinking about whether he should answer it.

At this moment, Master Huo on the Ancestral Cauldron said to Yuan Dian with a cold look on his face: "Boy, after the next battle, the one on the left of the ten black-robed men will definitely rush straight towards you. At that time, be sure to use all your strength. Will I personally help you kill the existence of him and his soul?"

"Don't look at him, let him think you didn't notice his existence." Seeing Yuan Dian's eyes moving and trying to observe the person he mentioned, Master Huo reminded him repeatedly.

Hearing Master Huo say this, Yuan Dian stopped trying to observe the person's thoughts, his eyes did not move, but his heart was filled with surprise and asked, "Who is he?"

"Your old enemy, Ye Duxing." When Master Huo said this, he was also very angry. When he heard such a sentence, Yuan Dian was also shocked and naturally understood the meaning of the three words Ye Duxing.

The so-called enemy was particularly jealous when they met. They had a full hatred for the Ye Duxing Yuan Dian. Both himself and Master Huo almost died. Although Ye Duxing's cultivation is extremely powerful at this moment, it is not weaker than the sword light that was destroyed by him, but Yuan Dian believes that with all his means and Master Huo's help, he will definitely be able to kill him.

As for the existence in Ye Duxing's body, Master Huo could naturally deal with it, otherwise Master Huo would not have said those words just now.

"Ye Duxing, no matter what your cultivation level is, you must die this time." At this moment, such a sentence became a cry in Yuan Dian's heart.

"Blood-thirsty old man, can you resurrect your turtle son? Now I am destroying him once, which will completely eliminate your thoughts and save him from harming the lower realm." When Yuan Dian made the decision, Master Huo also made a ruthless decision in his heart.

And during the conversation between the two, the Demon-Breaking Demon obviously made a decision, took a arrogant attitude, and said loudly: "Flying far away, if you want to blame, you are the founding ancestors of the Demon Mountain and you are the arduous descendants. Your founding ancestors ordered not to enter the Jedi and you descendants, but you are really obeyed."

"If you go into the Jedi every thousand years, you may find some clues, but it is too late to say these things now. It is ridiculous to think about it. The two secret realms are almost in contact. As the spirit of the secret realm, the floating spirit and the master of the half secret realm are all unknown. It seems that you are talking about love in ordinary times, hahaha..."

These words of the Demon-Breaking Demon made the ancestor Fuqing and the seriously injured Fèng Spirit furious, but they were stopped by Fèng Yuanfei. He sighed softly and asked again: "Demon-Breaking Demon, even if you can destroy us, aren't you worried about the counterattack of the demon clan? Besides, there are eight major catastrophe immortals on the inner sky of Xuanhuang, and destroying a top-level force, I'm afraid the Eight Major Calamity Immortals will not agree, right?"

"Hahaha..." This time, the Demon-Bao laughed again, with disdain, arrogance, and a sense of confidence in the laughter. After a smile, he continued: "Just, flew away, you are still the chief guardian ancestor of the Demon Mountain. It's such a big joke."

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