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Chapter 266 Thrush Sword! Heart Mirror!(1/2)

Five real people fighting each other.

Such a scene is really grand and terrifying.

Han Ji's white bones, the six yang hammers in his hand wielded like the wind, and kept smashing them down. After all, the Wuhuo Zhenren formed a pill, and although it seemed difficult to stop it, there was no problem to support for half a day.

"Don't be entangled!"

Han Ji secretly hated him and forced himself to calm down.

drink!

The Bone Six Yang Hammer smashed the Five Fire True Man hard, forcing the Five Fire True Man to wave the Five Fire Red Aura Flag to resist. As the fire flew, Han Jilikong leaned back and stuck out his palm, like the claw of the White Bones, penetrated into the Fierce Fire formation, and slapped hard on the top of Jiu Panpo's head.

"Han Ji!!!"

Jiu Panpo was furious.

The blue-eyed Tianluo fan was connected with the fan, and the Tianluo was entangled. The claws of the white bones were neither physical nor spiritual soul, and they were completely fearless. Through the net of Tianluo, they destroyed the five lustful silks of the heavens and fell down to Jiupanpo.

"It's too much!"

Jiu Panpo roared angrily, his charming face turned into a bird's head in an instant, screaming sharply, pecking hard on the white bone claws.

boom!

The two collide.

Jiu Panpo did not move, and the bird's head turned back to its charming face. The white bone claws retreated like electric shock, but broke the formation a gap. Wushengtang saw the opportunity and his body flickered and jumped out directly.

"Walk!"

Han Ji didn't even look at Jiu Panpo, nor did he look at Lu Qingfeng, his face was cold and gone.

The head of Wusheng Hall looked at Lu Qingfeng with his black and white pupils and said in a dark voice, "Fellow Daoist, I will visit you another day!"

After talking.

Follow Han and then left.

The two demons retreated, and Jiu Panpo was so angry that he had to entangle with Lu Qingfeng again and never fight.

At this time.

A cold light rose from the sky, and the sword energy was scattered, making the hair stand upside down.

Jiu Panpo's face changed slightly, and she said in a lost voice—

"Thrush Sword!"

He didn't dare to stay immediately, so he jumped into the air and turned into a rouge bird, and directly escaped into the void and left far away.

"Um?"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were surprised and looked at the place where the sword light rose and fell—

boom!

The roar sounded behind the sword light, and the sad cry of the Lord of Wusheng Hall came, and Han Jisenhan also heard the voice of Han Jisenhan, "Weng Shaoqing, I will avenge this sword in the future!"

The words fell.

The aura of the two demons disappeared and disappeared.

far away.

The sword energy flashed, and a graceful man with gray hair walked in the air with his sword. The sword energy soared into the sky at first, and in a blink of an eye it was like an ordinary person.

"Master of the Demon-Fu Demon Peak, Weng Shaoqing!"

When Lu Qingfeng saw the visitor, he glanced at him and didn't dare to stay for a long time.

As his mind moved, the Demon God Zhurong in the air opened his mouth, and the twelve Dutian Lie Fire God Flags were swallowed into his stomach, and they collided into Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng's body shook, and his feet stepped on the wind and thunder and left the Fire Spirit Shell Field.

Weng Shaoqing strolled in the garden and landed in the Fire Spirit Shell Field.

Standing calmly.

There is a gentleman who is as clear as a touch, as sharp as a polish.

That's what we are talking about.

Wuhuo Zhenren had long hair and looked a little embarrassed. She landed in front of Weng Shaoqing and said respectfully, "Greetings to Master!"

"Um."

Weng Shaoqing looked at Lu Qingfeng's left back and asked in a gentle voice, "Who is that person?"

Wuhuo Zhenren stared at the direction of Lu Qingfeng's departure, and was puzzled, and said in his mouth—

"The sea of ​​illusion, the fire scattered people."

...

To the sky.

Han Ji sat opposite him by checking the mountain.

On Chashan's back, a sword mark came from top to bottom, cutting the flesh and blood, revealing the thick white bones. There was no blood flowing, and in a trance, the white bones appeared and disappeared.

This is the wonderful thing about the secret passage of the White Bone Demon Sect, "The Mysterious Art of White Bone", which can be transformed between the virtual and the real, and greatly increases defense power. It is divided into internal and external methods. It is internal and external methods to refine one's body, and it is the body of the White Bone Demon God. It is the external method to refine the White Bone Demon God, and all the magical powers fall on a White Bone Demon God, which will save your life unparalleled.

On that day, both the two supreme emperors of Xuanyuan Sect were seriously injured and destitute. The two real people of the White Bone Demon Sect were able to escape calmly because of the external practice method, and they sacrificed the White Bone Demon God to save their lives.

Although most of the magical powers have been removed, it is not illusory to find a good body bone to sacrifice and refine it later.

The one who checks the mountain is the internal cultivation method.

As a demon god, I was born with Weng Shaoqing's sword. It seems sharp and scars, but in fact it does not hurt the root cause. I will recover after taking care of it for several months.

Han Ji looked at Chashan and saw that his aura was stable, he couldn't help but frown, "Weng Shaoqing's sword energy became more and more terrifying."

After the mountain check, the sword marks on the back were difficult to heal, so I ignored them directly, and said with a gloomy voice, "In Xuanyuan Sect, the most famous thrush sword is. If I hadn't been confused by emotions, I would have broken into the realm of gathering Dharma and overwhelming the three realms."

"snort!"

"The love of children is long and the hope is limited, and the achievements are limited. I will show off my might for a while and teach him to look good sooner or later!"

Han Ji was extremely unhappy and didn't want to mention Weng Shaoqing more. He said, "What is the name of the Fire Scattered Man?"

This battle.

The Liehuo Sanren fought with Jiu Panpo, which made the situation mess up, which made him lose all his might, and the monk Wushengtang was wiped out.

Heavy losses!

"I'm also confused."

"Previously, I went to Huanbohai to invite him. This man said he was unwilling to interfere in the wars of the two sects and wanted to stay out of the matter. But he followed him secretly and fought with Jiu Panpo."

"The motivation and purpose of coming are really hard to figure out."

Chashan shook his head.

If Liehuo Sanren came to help Xuanyuan Sect, they could take action directly. In the future, if Xuanyuan Sect protects him, they would not be afraid of his White Bone Demon Sect. But they did not take action, but instead fought with Tianyoushan Jiupanpo.

Even if you check the mountains, you can't guess the profound meaning.

"Maybe he was worried about offending Xuanyuan Sect, and both sides did not offend him, and wanted to make profits from it." Chashan guessed.

"Fennie?"

Han Ji flashed with disdain on his face, and Weng said, "Don't worry about him. This time, the old demon of Tianyou Mountain is also here. It seems that the slaughter of my White Bone Realm a few days ago is definitely unrelated to Tianyou Mountain. This time, I am hidden in secret, and I don't know what evil intentions are hidden. The Liehuo Sanren took action, but the old demon is very angry."

"good."

"Among the three demon kings of Tianyou Mountain, Jiu Panpo is the lowest in strength and she is the most ghostly mind. This time she was hit by the stubborn young man, Liehuo Sanren, and two guys with bad intentions were beaten into a ball. It's really wrong."

A gloomy smile appeared on the mountain.

If Po Jiu Pan was here, she might be angry and bleeding.

Han Ji's face was gloomy and looked south, "This time he failed, he also found out the strength of Weng Shaoqing. This son's strength can only be controlled by two heavenly kings. In addition, the Huanbohai Rikkong Sanren is very powerful and can compete with Jiupanpo. He should have a place in the three realms. When the Lord of Chashan Hall recovers from his injuries, he will go to Huanbohai again and try his best to include this person in my White Bone Demon Sect!"

"Um."

Chashan's eyes flashed and he nodded slowly.

...

Fantasy wave sea.

Fire Island.

"I didn't expect the first seat of the Demon Fu Peak to be so powerful."

Lu Qingfeng strode into the cave on the island.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave.

Then I recall the last scene.

Only a sword light rose from the sky, and the shocked Po Jiu Pan left. The sword light fell, and the Lord Wusheng seemed to have suffered a secret loss, which caused Han Ji to speak harshly.

Really extraordinary.
To be continued...
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