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Between the words, it flicked its tail and attacked directly.

Zhang Deming raised his sword backhand and made a blocking movement.

"boom······"

"boom······"

The three of them were not far apart, and the monster dragon flicked its tail with lightning, and beat them all out. Even though the main target was Zhang Deming, given the huge gap in cultivation, Yu Wei was not something the other two could resist.

Li Shifan directly smashed a big hole in the distance, and there was no sound.

The same was true for Jian Wuxin, who lay in the big pit and didn't get up for a long time. He, who had already exploded, was completely bleeding at this moment.

Zhang Deming blocked, rowed a long distance backwards, spit out blood, barely stopped, and the spiritual power in his body began to run out.

"Hmph, I thought you were very familiar before, but now it seems that you are the bad guy!" Yaolong looked at Zhang Deming and said tentatively.

Zhang Deming cracked his mouth into a smile, blood smeared the corners of his mouth, his smile was a bit cruel, he looked at the monster dragon and said: "It seems that you really want to lay another wave of eggs, it is said that dragons are inherently obscene, but male dragons are addicted to laying eggs. Too······"

"court death!"

Before Zhang Deming could finish speaking, the demon dragon became even more enraged. While the parasites were swimming all over his body, he flicked his tail and lashed at Zhang Deming again.

Zhang Deming, who had been prepared for a long time, disappeared in place with a flicker. The dragon's tail turned immediately, and slammed into the void. Zhang Deming fell out in some embarrassment.

‘The personality has changed, and the temper has become more irritable, but the cultivation base has become stronger. Under the huge gap, stimulating his emotions seems to be counterproductive? '

Zhang Deming, who spat out another mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a thought flashed in his mind. Looking at Li Shifan who was struggling next to him, and Jian Wuxin who just got up, he felt a little hesitant.

'Forget it, anyway, only the last card is useless, it's better to keep it and give it a go, I hope you don't deserve to lose your life! '

In his thoughts, Zhang Deming felt the little spiritual power left in his body, no longer hesitated, spread his hands, and the picture album spirit treasure emerged again.

"Chirp..."

The album was opened, and on the second page, a golden-red Golden Crow emerged.

Following the strange chirping sound, the demon dragon who was just about to attack again paused and asked in surprise, "The demon royal family?"

Under his gaze, a burst of spiritual light surged from the album in Zhang Deming's hand, and the wings on his back automatically emerged and turned golden red.

The wings, which obviously don't look big, occupy everyone's entire field of vision as they shine, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Zhang Deming's aura also came to Liuhe again, but he just entered Liuhe for the first time, and his spiritual power is not much, and he only has the power of a few blows. Because the first painting spirit was accumulated before, the second painting spirit was not stored much.

At this moment of Zhang Deming's change, the demon dragon was surprised at first, and then said happily: "The blood of the demon royal family? Hahaha, what luck!"

Looking at the overjoyed demon dragon, Zhang Deming said with a cold face: "I hope you can still laugh."

While speaking, Zhang Deming raised his hand and made a move, countless rays of light gathered in front of him, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand.

"Just your level of cultivation? What a big tone!"

While the demon dragon was contemptuous, his expression was very serious, his whole body was filled with aura, and the long hairs on his body, which looked like parasites, swayed and fell off one by one.

They squirmed in the void and rushed towards Zhang Deming, just like the time when the demon dragon appeared before.

Of course Zhang Deming knew that with his current level of cultivation, ordinary spells had no effect on the demon dragon, but his main method was not at all the Golden Crow blessed with the power of a few blows!

Looking at the long sword with golden light in front of him, Zhang Deming's face turned cold, and he took a deep breath. In the editing panel, the karmic light ball in the warehouse began to dissipate.

As the karma light spheres dissipated one by one, the golden long sword in front of Zhang Deming turned into a golden red color, and exuded a strong ominous force, and a powerful killing atmosphere emanated from it.

"Um?"

The demon dragon frowned and looked at Zhang Deming's condensed lightsaber. With the surge of spiritual power, the parasites on his body fell off more quickly. In the blink of an eye, he became a scaleless Lailong with bite marks all over his body, just like a loach.

And those parasitic worms rushed towards Zhang Deming overwhelmingly, as if they wanted to drown him.

With a dignified expression, Zhang Deming pointed at the hilt of the long sword in front of him, and said, "Go!"

As Zhang Deming tapped lightly, the long sword emitted a dazzling light, and countless sword shadows shot out from the sword, rushing towards the demon dragon like a river of long swords.

The sword shadow's aura is obviously not strong, and it is comparable to Liuhe's strength, and it can barely be regarded as the power of classical magic. Facing the parasites derived from different kinds of magic, it should be vulnerable.

But Jianying easily wiped out the sea of ​​parasites, and in an instant, a monster dragon emerged and drowned it in the sea of ​​swords.

The killing power of karma is undoubtedly revealed.

After a long time, Zhang Deming had consumed twenty karma light spheres and more than half of the spiritual power of the Golden Crow Painting Spirit, before Zhang Deming stopped his movements.

The smoke and dust dissipated, the sea of ​​insects was completely wiped out, and the monster dragon also disappeared, leaving only flesh and blood on the spot, but before Zhang Deming could relax, a sound resounded from the flesh and blood.

"Sinful karma? A power that even the seven stars may not be able to control. This level of cultivation can be used calmly. It seems that my guess was right before. You are really transformed by some old guy who didn't die!

It's a pity, this king switched to the Blood Sea Road many years ago, otherwise he might really fall this time!

Although sinful karma is strong, it is not invincible. The way of the sea of ​​blood fits with karma, so... this thing is not as effective as you think in killing me!

But this is even better, after eating you, this king can completely transform into a dragon, condense the Dao fruit, and achieve seven stars! "

Following the demon dragon's words, the flesh and blood quickly squirmed and gathered, and a blood-soaked demon dragon re-condensed. Although the injury was serious, it was definitely far from death.

Zhang Deming's complexion changed slightly. This was the first time he encountered a situation where the karma damage did not explode since he had the karma hole card.

'It seems that the lives of Li Shifan and Jian Wuxin cannot be saved. '

Feeling that there is still half of the Golden Crow's blessing power and more than a dozen karma, Zhang Deming's heart sank slightly, and he didn't try again.

But when Zhang Deming was about to give up struggling, Li Shifan, who was knocked into the air, had already gotten up.

At this time, the entire space seemed to be blocked by half of time and space.

"Da da!"

As he staggered around, the whole space seemed to quiet down, only the sound of his footsteps could be heard.

As he swayed forward, he raised his head covered in blood, looked at Zhang Deming, and suddenly showed a smile, saying:

"Senior brother, I promised to go forward all the way, but it turns out that you protect me every time! Let me do it this time, I owe you enough debts in this life, and I can't always owe it!"

Feeling the strange quietness and strange inexplicable fluctuations, Zhang Deming watched Li Shifan's pupils shrink.

what does it feel like

Feeling nervous, Zhang Deming's spiritual sense alerted him, but he didn't speak.

And following Li Shifan's words, he flipped his hands, and a short stick appeared in front of him. He looked at the short stick with a complicated expression, showing a miserable smile.

"Meteor God Sword is completed, and the sword holder Yao Hongmeng comes out, hehe, then what am I?" He was obviously laughing, but it gave the feeling of crying silently, tilting his head and looking at Jian Wuxin with a little reluctance. .

Jian Wuxin looked at the strange short stick at the moment, and seemed to have noticed something in his eyes. He looked at Li Shifan, his lips twitched, and with complicated emotions, he said: "You... you can think about it!"

"This debt can't be owed all the time!" Li Shifan tilted his head, looked at Zhang Deming and said, "By the way, I forgot to say, brother, I am very happy to be your brother in this life!"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold the short stick.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind was surging.

Li Shifan's natal sword automatically emerged, then quickly disintegrated, and then Li Shifan's whole body also dissipated, but the short stick he was holding jumped up. In front of the short stick, the sword pavilion, sword body, and blade Converge quickly.

That strange short stick turned out to be the hilt of a sword!

"Fight!"

A sword sound resounded throughout the world, and a long sword that looked like a snake bone slowly came out.

"well!"

While Jian Wuxin sighed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword, as if instinctively said: "I would like to hold the sword to shine through the universe, break the resentment of reincarnation, and destroy the karma of past and present lives!"

"Fight!"

Following his words, Jian Wuxin's whole person changed, his temperament was like an abyss, and his breath was like a sea. He turned his head to look at Zhang Deming and the demon dragon who couldn't move, and waved his sword at the demon dragon casually.

In an instant, the monster dragon melted like ice and snow, disappearing into nothingness.

After doing all this, Jian Wuxin looked at Zhang Deming indifferently, as if he was looking at him, or looking at something else through Zhang Deming.

At this moment, the editing panel in the body jumped for a moment, and Jian Wuxin said with a complicated expression: "It has chosen someone again...!"

Before he finished speaking, Jian Wuxin rolled his eyes and passed out. In an instant, the still space was restored, and all the abnormalities around it disappeared.

If it wasn't for the fainted Jian Wuxin, the disappearing demon dragon, and the sword-scar canyon on the ground not far in front of him, everything would have seemed like a dream.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Deming came back to his senses and looked at Jian Wuxin and the snake-bone monster sword transformed by Li Shifan beside him. At this moment, the strange sword is silent, except for a miniature picture scroll on it that is still flickering slightly.

'So the reason why Li Shifan's luck is shocking is because he is the reincarnation of the sword spirit? Not a twin soul? '

‘So the sword bearer refers not to one person, but two people, or one person with one sword? '

‘Who is that twin-soul man? '

'...'

At this moment, Zhang Deming's thoughts turned, and many things suddenly became clear, but there were also many new questions.

In the warehouse, energy is also surging rapidly at this moment, and the three major energy light clusters are all continuously condensing.

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At the moment when Li Shifan turned his sword, in the whole Hongmeng, in many secret realms, there was a strong sword energy rising, soaring into the sky, which shocked countless monks.

At this moment, Jianyao Hongmeng!

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In the Feiquan waterfall building, Pei Xiaoxiao suddenly froze in place, and there were many fragmented memories in his mind for no reason.

There are Xiantai pavilions; there are Qionglou Yuyu; there are countless rare and exotic animals.

In all memories, the one that appears the most is a sickly girl, squatting in front of a huge crystal, talking alone, as if telling a story to the crystal, or talking to herself.

These memories are very vague and far away, but there are a few fragments that are very clear. They seem to be some places, and there seems to be something calling her to go.

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On the top floor of Tianji Pavilion, on the stargazing platform, the three elders still stand there all year round.

At this moment, the observatory in front of them suddenly lit up, and a shining illusory long sword emerged from the gathering of countless spiritual lights.

Looking at the long sword, the faces of the three elders all changed.

"The sword shines on Hongmeng, the divine sword is revived, and the sword bearer is born!" said the old man at the front

Behind the old man, the old man on the right said: "Among those who should be robbed, shouldn't the one who was born first be the one with three lives? How did you become the one who holds the sword?"

"Isn't Jian Wuxin still walking around the world to test his sword? There are at least ten years left, how did he come into the world?" The old man on the left also frowned.

The old man at the front paused for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Let's go, I haven't seen Holy Master Jianchen face to face for three thousand years, it's time to meet for a while, this great catastrophe... is coming!"

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In Hongmeng Holy Land, on the peak of the holy mountain, on the bare mountaintop, a handsome young man is wielding a sword, and a refined young man is half lying on the side reading a book.

The sound of Lang Lang reading was mixed with the Dao Yun of the sword dance, stirring up the entire mountain top, causing the Dao Yun on the mountain to circulate. The two seem to form an eternal picture scroll on the mountain.

"Fight!"

"Wow!"

At this time, the handsome young man chanted his long sword lightly, and a book appeared in front of the refined young man, and as he kept flipping through it, a paragraph of text quickly appeared on a blank page.

"The catastrophe begins, and the sword bearer emerges..."

Immediately afterwards, the two quickly looked at each other, their expressions changed, and Jian Chen said: "Oops, Wuxin was born early!"

"Affected by different numbers!" The elegant young man replied in a positive tone with questioning words.

While Jian Chen's complexion was constantly changing, he frowned and said: "I can't wait any longer, let's issue an order to find out the odds, the layout will be completely messed up like this! It's just a matter of letting the spirits outside the territory do it!"

The elegant young man shook his head, looked at the book in front of him and said, "It's useless, the influence of this odd number is too strong, my volume "The Benji of Hongmeng" has been written for more than 8,000 years, and there is no trace of it now, He's completely different from the anomalies of other periods."

"If you can't find it, you have to look for it. If this continues, when all the robbers are born, the layout will be completely useless, and the reappearance of the 'Dark Night' will become inevitable!" said the handsome young man.

The elegant young man paused, looked at the handsome young man and said, "Fix Wuxin first, and then bring it back. Since Wuxin was born in advance, you can't try this sword again. Come back and improve your cultivation!"

The handsome young man nodded and said, "Yes!"

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and put the long sword in his hand on his knees. As he closed his eyes, the long sword in front of him floated up, as if sensing something.

After a long time, the long sword moved and slashed towards the front, and a faint sword light directly cut a crack in the front under the rolling of the mountains and rivers.

Through the crack, you can see that the other end is also a secret realm, and at this moment, it has completed the connection with the holy land secret realm.

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