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"You don't seem surprised at all? Or can you say you were wronged?"

Qiye glanced at Wuji Supreme, feeling like looking at a fool:

"If I say I'm surprised, or I'm wronged, will you let me go?"

Wuji Supreme was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing:

"Interesting, since this seat broke through the myth, few people have been as calm as you in front of this seat.

If you hadn't participated in the variables, maybe I would still cherish my talents.

Unfortunately, you chose the wrong path.

I am a great talent in the devil's sect, and I will collude with people of the righteous way, ha ha, it is simply a joke in the world. "

Wuji Supreme sighed and asked:

"Are you coming by yourself, or is this seat giving you a ride?"

Hearing this, Qiye finally knew the reason for what happened to him today.

But he wasn't too alarmed.

After all, when he had such an affair with Jiang Ping, he had already anticipated that something would happen sooner or later.

It's just that Jiang Ping wants to play, so he just stays with him.

In his heart, there has never been a so-called distinction between good and evil, as long as anyone who stops him is an enemy.

He also thought about the top master of the Demon Sect attacking him? More than one imaginary enemy appeared in his mind.

And whether it's one great master? Or two, three.

In the end, it was just his sword-testing stone.

Although the opponent that appeared at this time was a bit beyond his expectations.

But it’s okay? The Supreme came to deal with him? If it was to deal with Jiang Ping? With his ability, there is a high probability that he will not be able to escape.

As soon as a thought came to mind, the Wuji Supreme on the opposite side muttered as if unintentionally:

"I heard that you were born in the same family back then, but one chose the righteous way and the other entered the evil school. According to normal development? From now on, you should be in conflict with righteousness and evil? Swords and swords should be facing each other.

I didn't expect you to surprise all of us.

But thinking about it this way, your relationship should be very good.

Otherwise, this cooperation cannot withstand scrutiny from the very beginning.

This seat personally sent you into Huangquan Road together, which can be regarded as a good story in the rivers and lakes. "

As soon as the words fell, Qiye's face changed drastically, and he said coldly:

"You still shot at him?!"

Wuji Supreme smiled as expected, and said:

"As expected, you should care about him very much."

"But don't worry? You'll see him soon."

With that said, Wuji Supreme looked up at the sky:

"Calculate the time, it's time to start over there."

But Qiye quickly calmed down and said:

"With his ability, he can't die, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

He shouldn't have said so much, but as soon as Jiang Ping was involved, Qiye became a little confused.

With this sentence, he seemed to be comforting himself.

Wuji Supreme shook his head, laughed and said:

"Since I have already made a move, I will not allow failure. I know that he has many means, but facing my distracted attack, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not escape death.

Otherwise, we will wait a little longer, and I believe the news will come soon. "

Wuji Supreme is very confident.

But the more confident he was, the colder Qiye's eyes became.

"you wanna die!"

"Hahaha!!!"

Wuji Supreme laughed loudly, facing Qiye's rude words, instead of getting angry, he looked very happy.

"Your heart is disturbed, they all say that you are a magic genius who meets once in 300 years in the magic sect, let me be merciful to you.

But now it seems that you are so upset because of an outsider, no matter how talented you are, what can you do?

If you want to inherit the position of Devil Emperor, this heart will not allow you to have distracting thoughts.

In your current state, there is no need for me to act.

Killing a young genius with his own hands, this kind of boring thing, I didn't like to do it 80 years ago.

Chong Guangming, you go and kill him. "

"Follow the Supreme Command."

A tall and slender young man with a gentle temperament responded in a gentle voice.

Even standing among the great masters, he is an extremely dazzling one.

After all, among the evil, dark masters of the magic sect, his temperament seemed out of place.

But he is indeed a great master of magic.

It's just a great master of magic who prefers to read Buddhist scriptures.

His sword has a bright meaning, as if the sun is shining, bringing a bright new life.

However, only those who truly know how to sword know that what is hidden under the light is the deepest darkness in the world.

His sword has already entered the realm of transformation.

Sinking into darkness in beauty, this is his sword that emphasizes light.

Facing this person, Qiye raised his head slightly, then closed his eyes, let out a breath and said:

"He, it's not enough."

"My heart is in a mess and I need more blood."

"As you wish, Chen Lingsu, you go and play with him too."

It's not a big deal for Wuji Supreme to watch the excitement.

Under his command, another slender young woman walked over the void.

She was wearing an elegant chrysanthemum-yellow long dress, with a bookish look between her brows, like a big girl who just came out of the court.

But she is a great grand master, with a pair of slender hands, she has defeated a grand master with more than one palm.

Like Chong Guangming, she is the top master of the Demon Sect, and she has long belonged to the obedient and disobedient figures in the Demon Sect.

If it weren't for the Supreme Family Order, they would not be involved in the internal affairs of the Demon Sect at all.

And even the Supreme cannot be too harsh on them.

After this mission, unless they are willing, even the Supreme can no longer command them.

Because the era that belongs to them has already become history.

But at this moment, facing this demon newcomer, they chose to go all out!

It's also because they know how much this cold guy in front of him is valued by the Supreme Being.

Breaking the hundreds of years of silence in the Devil Emperor City, the corpses and bloodstains all over the ground, plus so many of them, just to stage a half-truth and half-fake drama here.

How honored he is!

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Zhong Guangming drew his sword.

A long sword as pale as a bone, as if it was polished from the backbone of some kind of monster, full of rough texture.

This sword is called White Bone Bodhisattva, which means compassion in death.

The milky white light waves on the sword flowed from light to thick.

There is no vision, only endless light.

When everyone saw the sword, they felt that their eyes were filled with white light. Apart from the light, there was no second object.

In other words, this is the vision of this sword.

When there is only light left in front of the eyes, it is actually no different from darkness, and they are all invisible objects.

This sword is called Guangming Purdue!

Use the sword to cross the common people, and all the common people can be killed!

kill!

On the other end, Chen Lingsu stretched out his palms.

Her palms are like suet white jade, delicate and milky white, like a newborn baby, the first vitality conceived.

Her moves are also very beautiful.

With one palm out, pale yellow petals rain down all over the sky. Each petal is different and has different images, but it is lifelike.

They seem to be alive, with a burst of natural vitality.

Each piece represents a palm technique.

Ordinary people accidentally touch a petal, that is, they have been hit by the palm of the Grand Master, and they will either die or be injured.

There are countless pieces of petals here, that is, countless waving techniques.

This trick is called Ten Thousand Laws Returning to One Palm!

If the light-heavy sword is the ultimate light, then Chen Lingsu's palm technique is the most cumbersome beauty crisis.

Facing the unique moves of the two great masters, Qiye held the sword.

This sword is called Demon Sky Sword.

It was he who snatched the sword that was forged by the myth of swordsmanship in Tianjian Peak in front of dozens of great masters.

It is not a magic weapon, but it is better than a magic weapon.

As soon as he was born, he sacrificed the lives of the two great masters to the sword, and wanted to force Qiye to become his sword slave.

But in the face of Qiye's demonic thoughts, Tianjian was defeated, and finally was demonized, becoming the current Demonic Sword.

Most of the thought in its sword was destroyed by Qiye, but the rest was purer and more in line with the devil.

It's not that it has no power, it's just that the owner doesn't allow it to be fierce.

But at this moment, Mo Tianjian suddenly found that his whole body was completely restrained.

His master's suppressed emotions were like a volcano about to erupt, wanting to destroy everything.

All of a sudden, the demonic nature of the Motian Sword exploded, and a stream of black demonic thoughts overflowed from the sword, evil and pure.

Clang!

A crisp sword cry resounded between heaven and earth.

"Draw the sword and cut the sky!"

boom!

The so-called big sound and low sound.

When the sound exceeds a certain range, there is no difference between presence and absence.

In the endless light, there are only faint yellow dots, and the people watching the battle below cannot see or hear it.

This kind of battle is beyond their comprehension.