In the 100th year I traveled

After fleeing for a while, Qianbaidu was also a little angry, and after narrowly shooting down a few arrows, he went straight to meet him.

Qiuxing put away the magic crossbow and stabbed with the sword. Qianbaidu had already consumed too much spiritual power just now, so he was full of confidence at this time!

"I underestimated you." Qianbaidu's eyes glowed with a strange brilliance, and he wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips with his finger, smearing a light red.

"Thank you." Qiuxing replied politely, and Chengying's sword energy struck Qianbaidu directly.

The difference in realm still brought a lot of burden to Qiuxing, but he felt extremely excited at this time, and this kind of battle was only exciting.

At this time, the condition of the two of them was not very good, and there were more or less large and small wounds on their bodies.

Feeling some over-consumed aura in his body, Qiuxing frowned secretly, at least he couldn't let the demon in front of him run away, he had to drag it to the master or the talisman.

Qianbaidu's purple pupils shone with a strange brilliance, he curled his lips and said with a smile: "You trust Qi Bai that much?"

"If you want to provoke, you have found the wrong person." Qiuxing's answer was a slash without hesitation, cutting a long wound on Qianbaidu's waist and abdomen.

"It's obvious that there's something wrong with Qi Bai." Qianbaidu clutched the wound on his waist and abdomen, laughing wildly, "Why is he approaching you?"

Qiuxing remained silent, he didn't ask Qianbaidu why he knew Qi Bai, but his intuition told him that he couldn't let Qianbaidu continue talking.

"Poor." Qianbaidu sneered.

What Qiuxing returned to him was a huge wound that directly penetrated his abdomen, nailing him to the cliff.

Qianbaidu couldn't help crying out in pain, holding the bone dagger in his hand and stabbing Qiuxing's arm, "You will definitely be betrayed by him!"

"Is that all you can say?" Qiuxing said disdainfully, his hands increased, and the smell of blood lingered in his nose. He would not believe false remarks.

Even if he knew that Qi Bai was hiding something from him, he would still wait for the day when he was told personally. What made him angry was that he would never allow anyone to deny the existence of Qi Bai.

"Naive!" Qian Baidu grasped Chengying's sword edge, and pulled it out inch by inch, and was stabbed down again by Qiuxing.

'Don't talk too much, it will make him dizzy. 'Chengying reminded in her heart.

Qiuxing put his hands on Qianbaidu's head, and the requiem technique was only halfway through, and was forcibly interrupted by a burst of energy.

Qianbaidu, who was half-awake, saw the person coming and smiled as he wished, and stabbed the bone dagger tightly in his hand towards his thigh fiercely, awakening his drowsy consciousness under the stimulation of pain, and smiled weakly. Said: "I thought I was going to die."

The visitor showed no expression on his face: "I should have warned you not to act rashly."

"Yu Si!" Qiuxing looked at him in disbelief, feeling dizzy for a moment.

"Tianxing Zhenjun, it's been a long time." Le Zheng'an showed a bloodthirsty smile, "It's really annoying, why are you always so annoying."

"You are a demon!" Qiuxing was not stupid, and guessed Yusi's identity.

"By the way, please allow me to introduce myself again. I am Le normal'an, the lord of the demon clan." Le normal'an performed an ancient salute to Qiuxing, and said with a bloodthirsty smile: "Although it is rude to say so , but may I ask you to die once?"

Like a spell, a huge wound opened in the sky above Huasheng Xianzong, and countless ferocious monsters poured out from the wound, densely packed as if to cover the entire sky.

After flickering for a few times, the mountain guard formation was as silent as an extinguished light, accompanied by the earth-shattering roar of monsters, which kicked off the battle.

"I'll return this sentence to you. I've always wanted to do something like killing demons!" Cheng Ying said provocatively, pointing at Le Chang'an.

"I can't ask for it." The two of them fought together in a split second, inseparable.

Le Chang'an's weapon is also a sword, which symbolizes the sword of the Lord of the Demon Race. At the same time, none of the people who got the sword died well.

However, in the demon world where killing and plundering are the main themes, a good death does not seem to be so important. The baptism of blood and fire is what they really desire.

This time, when the swords collided, there was a crisp and pleasant sound of metal clashing. The two refused to give in to each other, and their anger was provoked to the maximum by the other party.

Qianbaidu clutched his wound, summoned a small pterosaur and left the place.

Qiuxing glanced there from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, and led the battle there.

"Distraction in battle is a big taboo." The sharp blade edged dangerously across Qiu Xing's cheek, but a scar was still cut by the strong wind, and a few drops of blood flowed down the clear outline.

"Cunning." Qiu Xing complained in his heart, not caring about Qianbaidu anymore, and focused on dealing with the person in front of him.

There was a faint light in the puppet Wan Gu's eyes, and he could tell that Le Chang'an's voice was the one who made the deal with him at the beginning, but it seems that it is meaningless to pursue these things now.

After a while, Le normal'an, whose strength was severely suppressed by virtue of his soul and magic sword, showed a serious decline in strength, and was suppressed and beaten by Qiuxing.

"It's not the original body." Qiuxing complained openly in front of the original owner.

"You should be lucky." Le Zheng'an spat out a mouthful of blood and said tenaciously.

"Then please go and die first!" Qiuxing launched a critical attack.

To his surprise, after the blow, Le normal'an still stood tenaciously, ignoring the large and small wounds that burst out all over his body, and the blood that flowed out desperately almost dyed the ground he was standing on red, which could It is said that the station is very standard.

"Ahem." Le Changan could barely open one eye to look at Qiuxing, and he must not fall down in front of the enemy no matter what.

'Kill him, it's just a body, you won't get any useful news. "Chengying said coldly, Qiuxing has already consumed too much energy, and if it is delayed, it will not benefit the battle situation.

It was as if he had been cursed by something today, when Qiu Xing was about to start, his master descended in front of him like a god, accompanied by a stern talisman.

Le Chang'an saw the arrival of the talisman at the first sight. Even though he was surrounded by Yuan Xi who was much stronger than him, he still took the first step firmly, and a long bloodstain was dragged under his feet.

The fingers moved forward to grab it, obviously wanting to say it, but no sound came out of the throat, it hurts so much, Master, I hurt so much~

"It's okay, Tian Xing!" Looking at the scars on the grown-up child, the talisman couldn't help worrying, wanting to heal him.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Qiuxing waved his hands palely, took out a bottle of elixir, his fingers trembled slightly, and drank it with his head raised.

His fingers fell down feebly, and Le normal'an stared at the talisman seriously. He almost forgot that he should be a dead existence in the human world, and perhaps he had been forgotten long ago.

The talisman panicked for no reason, not because of Qiuxing's wounds all over his body, but because of the demon in front of him whose face was blurred by blood.

Inspiritualism is still something else, the brain is running fast, but it can only get one result, none of them, this feeling of unsteadiness comes from itself.

Yuan Xi is obviously dissatisfied with the stupid apprentice's serious injury, and of course he needs to vent his dissatisfaction, such as the bloody demon in front of him, and the little bugs flying all over the sky and running around all over the ground.

"Master." With an unknown mood, Le Chang'an called out the most familiar title in the past.

Yuan Xi, who was about to make a move, stopped, carefully discerned the breath of the person in front of him, and frowned.

The talisman froze on the spot, who was he calling for?

Le Chang'an spoke again, with sadness, madness, and hatred: "Master, long time no see."

The talisman took a step back subconsciously, and the red tassel tied in his hair swayed: "Who are you?" His tone was full of disbelief.

Qiuxing looked confused, but did not speak rationally. The talisman did have an apprentice, but he had already fallen before he came to this world, so he has never been able to see it.

"Who am I?" Le Chang'an moved his steps with difficulty, "I haven't seen you in [-] years, you really forgot me completely."

Shen Fu already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it. He had indeed hoped for an impossible reunion, but he never expected this to be the case.

"Chang'an?" The talisman spoke incredulously, "He had already fallen into the sea of ​​relics a hundred years ago."

"I died once. I was killed by Yu Yan himself a hundred and four years ago." I was about to get close, my eyes were blurry, and I coughed up a big mouthful of blood. My vision was completely blurred. The stone blocked his way, and finally his body couldn't support, and he fell in front of the amulet.

Countless thoughts swirled in my brain, who told the lie?

"Junior Brother, I'm sorry, Changan..."

"Brother?"

"This time hunting monsters in the sea of ​​relics, Chang An was unfortunately dragged into a crack in space by the demons, and died without a life."

"Senior brother." The white-haired man looked up at the senior brother he admired with a little confusion.

"Sorry, I only got this back."

The red tassel was handed back to the white-haired man's hand.

"..." The golden eyes opened, looking at the red tassel in his hand, tears could not stop falling.

"Junior Brother, I'm so sorry." The tall and handsome man's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable, "I failed to protect him, if you want to blame, please blame me."

"Sorry!" The tall and handsome man said again.

"Are you a demon?" After a long time, the god talisman heard his own dry voice, "Is it from the day I accepted you as a disciple?"

"Yes!" Le normal'an struggled to keep his body that had reached its limit from losing consciousness.

Well, all questions seem to have been answered!

Why can't the brother in the tribulation period save even a little monk, because he was the one who did it, and he has been doing divination for a while, but he can't come up with any results. It turns out that even the secrets of heaven are covered by the people around him thorough.

Then Shenfu heard himself asking such a question, and asked this apprentice who had been away for more than a hundred years: "Why did you come back again?"

It is obvious that the senior brother has failed to cross the tribulation and has already entered the cycle of reincarnation. At this time, he does not know which world he has entered.

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