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Chapter Three Hundred and Twelve: Yang Gong Treasure

Wu Hua rushed towards Shi Feixuan. Her body was extremely light, and in the blink of an eye, she had already arrived in front of Shi Feixuan. An indescribable force field surrounded her, as if she had drained the air around her.

At some point, two round scimitars appeared on Qianqiansu's hand of Wuya. This was one of Wuya's weapons, the Double Demon Slash.

The two slashes of the Heavenly Demons were sequeling quickly under the guidance of the Heavenly Demons' Technique. A sound explosion sounded in the air, and they killed Shi Feixuan without mercy.

With a clang, Shi Feixuan pulled out the Sekong sword behind him, and a sword practice light flew out slanted, and the sword intent in the sky had already enveloped Wu Xian.

There weren't many tricks, so she stabbed straight forward. Although she was attacking, her whole body seemed like a scattered vain, making people unable to see clearly.

The battle between the two destined enemies, Sai Feixuan, finally began. They not only represent themselves, but also represent the two opposing Taoist priests behind them, and they must never give up.

This is their destiny, and it is also the destiny of Cihang Jingzhai and Yinkui Sect.

"Ding, Ding."

The double slash of the demons in her celestial sword was instantly hit by Shi Feixuan's Seikan. A powerful energy burst out between the two and vented it out. Birds and beasts flew in shock, and flowers and plants were slanted.

Shi Feixuan's sword skills were extremely good. In the practice of Cihang Sword Book, she almost reached the level of clear sword heart. She turned the Se Kong sword slightly, and then burst out with amazing sword energy, rushing towards the Santa from all directions.

In the meantime, the body of the sage floated back like a celestial girl, and two long thin ribbons shot out of the wide cuffs. The ribbons were entangled in the air, forming a shield, which made Shi Feixuan unable to pursue.

Her hair was flying like a waterfall. Her naked toes were a little bit out of thin air, and her body shot out again, and the two ribbons on her cuffs were also surrounded by her, as if she had come back to life.

Shi Feixuan did not give in. She shook her delicate body forward, and the Seikan sword in her hand immediately burst out with millions of light, dazzling and dazzling.

The two of them fought almost with all their might, and the jingling voices kept ringing, and the graceful figure was spinning in the air, with every move hidden killing moves. If possible, they would put the other party to death without hesitation.

But whether it is a sage or a sage, Shi Feixuan, his posture is extremely graceful, like a celestial immortal, making people involuntarily drunk.

After a hundred moves, the widow was slightly inferior, but her moves changed and flowed through the changes, without any flaws.

What's even more amazing is that her Demon Double Slash is the most powerful, while the Demon Belt is the most soft. The transformation between the two is natural, and if Shi Feixuan attacks rashly, he will inevitably suffer a great loss.

From this point of view, the two seem to be evenly matched, and neither is bad.

Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear. When they are in the situation, they themselves don’t know who is stronger or who is weaker.

But Xia Yunmo, who was outside the chess game, had already made a judgment.

Shi Feixuan is indeed slightly better than Wu Xian. Shi Feixuan has almost reached the level of clear swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is almost no one in the world can compare with him.

The current situation of even power is, on the one hand, because the two are not very different, and on the other hand, Xia Yunmo once blocked Shi Feixuan's meridians in Manqingyuan. Even after a while, her internal strength is still somewhat obscure.

Suddenly, with a clanging sound, Shi Feixuan returned the sword and entered the sheath, stood on the lawn calmly, and said lightly: "I'm here to this day, what do Sister Wu's idea?"

Wu Hua showed an angry and smiling expression, and his two belts flew into the sleeves of Taoism like a spirit snake. Then he laughed and said, "Okay, if we don't stop, the young master will be angry."

Xia Yunmo had never hidden his aura, but his aura was too ethereal, and the two of them fought hard, so they only discovered it now.

Xia Yunmo walked out from behind the rockery and said with a smile: "You two have violated the rules and fought without authorization. What crime should you be punished?"

The jade feet of the widows were light and appeared in front of Xia Yunmo, and a seductive fragrance also came into Xia Yunmo's nose.

She stretched out her jade arms, gently wrapped around Xia Yunmo's neck, and said in a sweet voice: "Yanya is your little maid, you can punish him no matter how you want."

Xia Yunmo patted her buttocks and smiled and said, "You little fairy, don't seduce me again. If I can't stand the temptation and break the pure Yin body of Wu's body, then your demonic magic will never be able to practice to the eighteenth level."

Wu Huan seemed to let go of Xia Yunmo's neck indifferently, and said with infinite affection in his eyes: "Wang Wu Huan said, "Young Master, you can do anything, but the magic of the Heavenly Demon is not as important as the young master."

Wu's eyes were so gentle, gentle to temper Bailian around his fingers.

Xia Yunmo reached out to stop the fairy's slender waist, but she shook her body and avoided it.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Isn't the fairy okay to let the deity do anything? Why do you have to hide again?"

Wu Zai laughed like a bright morning glow, comparing the many flowers in the garden, and whispered: "That's just now. Wu Zai gave the young master a chance, but it's not possible now."

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "Okay, maid, I really have something to send to you, you have to do it with your heart."

Her dark pupils turned and she said, "Why don't you know what Master Tianshi wants her to do?"

Xia Yunmo said: "I want you to go to the Demon Sect to spread the news, and make sure to spread the news throughout the Demon Sect."

There was curiosity in her beautiful eyes and she said, "What is that news?"

Xia Yunmo said: "I will look for the treasure house of Yang Gong in Daxing City. When I get out of the treasure house of Yang Gong, I will raise an army to pacify the world."

"Of course, this news is not enough to attract people from the Demon Sect. Wuya, please tell everyone that in Yang Gong's treasure house, there are also the rumored evil emperor relics. Whoever gets the evil emperor relics can dominate the world."

"What?""

Whether it is the quirky lady or the fairy-like Shi Feixuan, she was shocked.

Xia Yunmo continued: "If I spread this news by myself, there may be people in the Demon Sect who would not believe it, but if you were seriously injured, the credibility of the news will be greatly increased."

Wu Xian frowned his slender brows rarely and said, "Is Yang Gong's treasure house really in Daxing City?"

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Of course, it's true."

Wu said again: "Why did you spread this news?"

Xia Yunmo said lightly: "There are many anti-kings in the world. When they hear this news, they will definitely send people to fight for it. At that time, I will be able to weaken their power again."

"As for the people in the Demon Sect, I want to fulfill your long-cherished wishes and collect all the "Demon Sect" again."
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