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„Starts!”
„Starts!”
A'Wen and Orange Haired Devil they shouted angrily with one voice, started.
A'Wen stares the big eye, a whole body black plume armor erectness, humming sound Qi Chan, bends the step to squat, both hands such as hug, aspirate the sound, downward empty presses suddenly!
The under foot ground, silent undercuts, the Deep Hole endophragm smooth such as the blade truncates, seems an extremely deep mold seal on the ground, the design is clear.
Orange Haired Devil cries out strangely, whole body electric light winds around, flip-flop sound, lingering on faintly, his orange sends blasts out, fluffy straight, he also assumes an air of self approbation, laughable that could not say.
However his ground, by naked eye obvious speed disintegration and annihilation, until vanishing. A design of woman appears before the people.
Nan Yue and the others were shocked at the scene, in eye reveals the color of envying all, these two, obviously surpasses their several big truncations.
Really two monstrous fetuses!
A'Wen gets rid, they had not even realized that a fluctuation, the design is so clear, the line sharp such as the blade carves, explained that control of A'Wen to the strength goes to the astonishing situation.
But Orange Haired Devil Devilish Arts they cannot understand, it starts collapse from the soil unexpectedly, although is the electricity glow, is actually similar to the corrosion, wonderful.
„Yo, the youth, the technology is pretty good!” Orange Haired Devil somewhat is surprised.
„Snort! Will defeat next time certainly you!” A'Wen is not convinced to say.
In several other shocking vision, they start the intense quarrel.
„Well, isn't this A'Gui? The youth, you have been unrequited loving A'Gui!” Orange Haired Devil points at the beautiful woman of A'Wen under foot to attempt slightly shouts in great surprise.
„Idiot! Must call Sir A'Gui!” A'Wen glowers, at once cold snort: „Is beautiful how your such philistine of Sir A'Gui understandable?”
„A'Gui is a good miss, but is not the beautiful woman.” Orange Haired Devil assumes an air of self approbation to say complacently: „That I draw is a beautiful woman!”
A'Wen stared at the Orange Haired Devil under foot to look at for quite a while, complexion somewhat was suddenly strange, low voice whisper: „How a little to look like old black......”
The Black Mist Devil whole body trembles, immediately flushed.
A Orange Haired Devil face is favorite: „Ha Ha, the youth, you guessed right! Back then, old black once was dressed as a woman in the Devilish Arts palace, does not know that has been charmed many men......”
The corner of the eye of Black Mist Devil beats unceasingly twitches, in the past the dirty business book was in his heart not the matter that was willing to mention, this damn fellow! He immediately is at the enraged edge. Several other people withdrew tacitly several steps, a face sympathy looks at Black Mist Devil.
When Black Mist Devil must explode, suddenly the under foot ground fierce tremor, the people almost felt that does not stand steadily.
„! Did we puncture the labyrinth?” Orange Haired Devil is excited.
„Idiot!” Already several other people of complexion big change again could not bear, scolded with one voice.
The tremor of ground is getting more and more fierce, bang the sound, conveys from the under foot bottom deep place, as if ancient times the giant beast awoke to turn around from the deep sleep.
„Damn! The ground is jacking!” Black Mist Devil complexion big change.
People complexion sudden change!
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Lin Qian was again unsuspicious that at present the astonishing picture, absolutely possibly is not the fraud! That [say / way] submerges the Firmament light beam straightly, the fluctuation that sends out fully showed that it contains the what kind terrifying strength, the great strength of this strength, even makes Lin Qian feel a palpitation. In this flash, he to Great-master that Master Ziming this never seeks a meeting, has several points of respect.
Suddenly, his vision restores Pure Brightness, in the heart that mighty waves vanish without a trace. He has not thought that who Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) is, this issue is at this moment unimportant!
Flip-flop!
His surrounding air blasts out suddenly, dense sword essence does not have least bit restraining again, four come loudly leisurely! In an instant, he is similar to a peerless treasured sword comes out of the sheath, does not cover up exposes his astonishing point!
Around him, on each face reveals the stimulated color, fights intent to surge, assorted sword essence gives birth to different brilliance, everyone is similar to a treasured sword, straight drank the enemy blood full!
„Before arranged, did everybody remember?” Lin Qian looks all around, the sinking sound asked.
„Remembered!” The people are all imposing.
„This act relates my Kun Lun prosperity and decline honor or disgrace, I and others met a cruel death, does not flinch!” The Lin Qian facial expression is firm, war intent in eye made one unable to look straight ahead, he extracted flying sword slowly.
„Does not flinch!” The people should, the look be solemn and respectful with one voice, in the eye is sparkling all the frantic flame, flying sword in abundance in the hand.
Lin Qian has turned around, raises flying sword in hand suddenly, calls out one: „Kun Lun!”
His whole body spiritual power stirs suddenly such as boils, the imposing manner of whole person increases instantaneously peak, in the dim light of night, his whole body just likes essence sword essence, like flame of one group of flaming combustion, in the curtain of night, on this piece of Demon Race land, not having the least bit to dread is demonstrating his strength.
War intent and frantic of Lin Qian recklessly combustion, infect each Kun Lun Sword Cultivator, they only think that within the body has one group of fires to burn, whole body spiritual power independently does not become seethes with excitement, all dreads all vanishes timidly does not see, fights the intent burning hot their each inch flesh, they do not tremble independently slightly.
At this moment, for Kun Lun, even if dies, they will not wrinkle the least bit brow.
They simultaneously raise in the hand flying sword, roars with one voice: „Kun Lun!”
The voice has not fallen, Lin Qian soars, changes tears the curtain of night together the sword light, toward stele forest detachment of unceasing rise!
Other people see that not having the least bit to hesitate, starts!
In an instant, sword cry like tide, sword light like rain!
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The light beam dissipation comes the strength fluctuation to confuse air, the air turbulent flow is moving the Zuo Mo clothes, flap flap makes noise.
His exhaltedly bird's eye view.
He looks flies Demon Race expert that toward here, looks at the dazzling sword light, looks expert that other schools touch quietly, a pupil of that pair of sentiment, has not looked at all these fainily.
Demon Skill already stimulated to movement peak, consciousness and spiritual power unceasingly is still diving to his body deep place.
This ice-cold world, is getting more and more clear before him.
The stele forest is raising unceasingly, but his position, actually starts little downward to sink.
That stele forest that he is, is the entrance of Tai An treasure pavilion.
„Valuable pavilion entrance!”
Does not know calling out in alarm that who sends out, immediately causes a tumult. The submersion region is very small, less than two zhang (3.33 m) range.
Looks at the Zuo Mo little submersion helplessly, coming in swarms all expert, in the heart is even more anxious, Kun Lun sword light, suddenly quick several points, sword cry is suddenly spirited.
„Control entrance!” Yu Shuang drinks suddenly greatly.
Other Demon Race hesitate slightly, then makes the resolution, clenches teeth to throw toward the sword light that sweeping across to come.
If by the Kun Lun control entrance, no one could go.
Other three big schools also begin, however their momenta compared with Kun Lun, are much more inferior. Almost all Demon Race, goal to Kun Lun.
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Demon Race that facing throwing, Lin Qian unperturbed fearless, a Qing recited, the sword light rose suddenly suddenly, the resounding organing withered suddenly low and deep, just likes meteor perishing stone that dropped from the clouds, pounded loudly toward the opposite party!
„Shields Eldest Senior Brother!”
In Lin Qian behind several Sword Cultivator, accelerated suddenly, is similar to the flowers blooms, delimits the beautiful sword arc, throws toward Demon Race expert of other directions.
But the enemy of Lin Qian dead ahead, they do not manage slightly.
All people are full of absolute confidence with Eldest Senior Brother.
What Lin Qian dead ahead is Yu Shuang.
The Yu Shuang eye pupil contraction like the needle, the opposite party has not flinched, sword essence decidedly bone-chilling cold, his sinks to drink: „Comes well!”
His body was occupied by cyan Demon Pattern instantaneously, cyan Demon Pattern is fine exceptionally, the line is extremely thin, complicated fine, entire Demon Pattern looks from afar, like cyan flowers of being in full bloom.
Is centered on Yu Shuang, the complicated fine cyan pattern spreads to all around unceasingly, bright pink wild roses, grow instantaneously from these cyan patterns, dense and numerous, is extremely attractive.
This is Yu Shuang 【Wild rose azure】!
Suddenly, all wild roses shake slightly, the flower petal silent disintegration, in an instant, the Yu Shuang surroundings cover entirely the pink wild rose flower petal fragment, is similar to piece of Sea of Flowers.
The pink wild rose flower petal fragment, at the naked eye obvious speed, little flood becomes cyan.
Shout!
The cyan wild rose fragment is similar to by the wind is blown, changes to cyan flower rain, covers toward Lin Qian.
Notes here Demon Race, all in heart imposing.
Yu Shuang gets rid is his becoming famous killing move, 【Cyanine rain】!
Cyanine rain each cyan flower petal, has a strange field of force. The countless colored rain, the innumerable field of force overlay interweave, form a terrifying such as the strength bog of mire, once falls, the formidable strength, will be entangled by the fields of force of interweaving, like the swamp, is getting more and more slow, until is unable to move.
Does not know that many people, pour in 【Cyanine rain】.
As the Yu Shuang strength is deep day by day, the prestige is gradually heavy, the people are also again rare this everywhere cyan colored rain.
When sees Yu Shuang 【Cyanine rain】, Many Demon Race independently are not excited, 【Cyanine rain】 The unique strange strength, exactly is the sharp sword essence difficult adversary.
They as if see this Sword Cultivator, like falling into the insect of spider web, more entangles is tighter!
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War intent in Lin Qian eye, suddenly blazing several points.
In the hand flying sword as if feels his excitement, independently does not tremble buzz the cry, was responding to the master.
flying sword in Lin Qian hand is not every, is Kun Lun famous sword Tai'e, the sword blade is similar to deep spring, nimble and resourceful exceptionally.
Facing cyanine rain that the front surface flies, the Tai'e sword is state-of-art, shines the dazzling blazing ray suddenly. As if the sword blade rubs the air the spark of combustion, what however is strange, the sword blade not only has not changed red, instead becomes more glittering and translucent carving, just likes the ice sword.
The pupil of Lin Qian, the left eye red like the fire, right eye quiet Lan Bing is cold.
Hissing!
If the sharp knife blade cuts the cloth the sound.
The tenacious hard to deal with cyanine rain, by this sword, was broken out unexpectedly stiffly!
Yu Shuang stuffy snort one, in eye completely is the alarmed and afraid color, the corners of the mouth overflows a wisp of blood.
A move! His move defeats on Lin Qian unexpectedly!
Who is this person?
Sword startled Tai An!
Submersion Zuo Mo, looks at a sword that Lin Qian shocks everybody slowly fainily, seems aloof.
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