(My heartfelt thanks to "Blue Sky Evening and Green Mountains Far Away" for the generous gift of ten thousand coins. I really didn't expect that readers would support this book so much at this time. The results of this book are really not very good, and the original ambition has been slowly worn away. , that¡¯s why I published the new book "Slaying Evil" at the same time. Well, I¡¯m really grateful. Thank you to the readers who gave this book a thumbs up and voted for it. You are my lifeline!) For a moment, I felt an inexplicable fear. A bucket of ice water fell on his head, making Liang Qiufeng feel a biting chill from head to toe. At the same time, the ferocious image of a nightmare-like existence flashed in his mind involuntarily, roaring, as if it was going to devour his body and mind - I can't forget that sudden sign of the sky splitting! ¡°I can¡¯t forget that extremely vicious monster from outside the world! ¡°I can¡¯t forget that bloody massacre that destroyed families and people! "Run, run away, run as far away as possible, never look back" The heart-rending cry, like a shout in the ears, will never go away. Hearing this cry, he left his homeland and wandered all the way to Huangzhou and Zhongnan Mountain. He had lost everything and experienced the pain of falling from heaven to hell; he had wandered around the gates of hell countless times, and almost fallen into darkness countless times. Now, Liang Qiufeng is gradually getting rid of the shadow of the past and moving towards a new life; he is building a foundation with passion and starting from scratch. "But the sign of the sky splitting appears again, and the monsters from outside the world appear again. Will they deprive themselves of everything again?" No, never! Liang Qiufeng suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, leaping high from the carriage, the Sword of Suffering was revealed, wrapping his body up, and the sword and man became one. He rushed towards the tall and mighty figure brazenly. "No!" Xue Yixuan and Yang Wuchi shouted in unison, eagerly. In their view, even if they all join forces, they may not be enough to slap each other in the face. At this time, Liang Qiufeng rushed over, which was like a moth rushing to the flame. Throw yourself into death. After the cooperation of Kui Shouting, after dealing with the old elder's side -by -side battle, after the storm of this road, a rare emotional emotional emotion was precipitated with each other. No one would like to see who happened. "Fuck it, you have to die again." Yang Wuchi gritted his teeth - his original ax was destroyed. You can only go into battle with one spare. Xue Yixuan was equally unambiguous, wow, her light figure was much faster than Yang Wuchi, and she immediately followed Liang Qiufeng. "If I must die, I hope to die by his side" Deep in my heart, such an idea came suddenly. But unwavering. The man was in the air, and as he kept getting closer, the true face of the demon was revealed, looking a little weird. Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the tall image. The person is standing upright, with sharp thorns growing all over his body. On top of the sharp edge, there was a frightening blue light flashing, which seemed to contain poison. Looking more closely, its skin was exposed in many places, torn and tattered, and its bones were even exposed, but there was no trace of blood. His eyes were as big as lanterns, but there was death in the pupils. Like two lifeless stones. Lifeless? Yes, that¡¯s how it feels. No matter it¡¯s a monster or something else, even if it¡¯s a monster from outside the world, as long as it¡¯s a living being. There will definitely be anger emerging. But now this behemoth doesn¡¯t exist. Xue Yixuan felt something strange, but in a hurry, she couldn't think too much. She could only try to keep up with Liang Qiufeng's rhythm, so that the two swords could be combined. She has been subconsciously studying the combination of two swords this time for several days. She has been simulating it over and over in her mind. In her imagination, after thousands of tempers, as long as it is successfully executed, it will definitely be a perfect blow. Such a blow may not be enough, but as long as she and Liang Qiufeng use it together, Xue Yixuan will feel that she has no regrets in this life. "Boom!" The giant creature swept its left arm across the air without any emotion. This arm is really thick, like a tree trunk as thick as a big bucket. It is swept directly without any changing skills, but both the strength and speed are beyond imagination, breaking through the void, making strange sounds, and with a A suffocating breath hit Liang Qiufeng. "Draw out the sword!" Liang Qiufeng felt Xue Yixuan coming from behind and shouted without thinking. He draws his sword first, in a horizontal sword stance, focusing on defense. Because Xue Yixuan was right behind him, and they had developed a rare tacit understanding through the combination of swords many times, Liang Qiufeng believed that the other party would not let him down. Draw your sword! Xue Yixuan was waiting for this moment. Whoosh, the sword sharpened its edge and struck out a wonderful arc. There is no time to spare, ?The big arm has already been swept, bombarding the "Horizontal Sword Style". In past battles, Liang Qiufeng had used the "Horizontal Sword Style" many times. This sword stance is the only one among the Eight Swords of Yongzi that is purely defensive. The long sword is held horizontally across the chest, like an iron chain across the river, like a giant peak blocking the road, making it impossible to cross. This is a trend! The momentum is turning into a dragon, and the zhenqi condensed into the sword body actually condenses into a dragon, which is tangible and intangible, with substance and without substance. It raises its head and screams faintly, emitting a dragon roar. This is a stubborn and unruly scream with no retreat! ¡ª¡ªSome people can be killed, but they will not give in to the fear in their hearts. Sweep your arm, click! One attack and one defense, the two absolute forces collided together, making a heartbreaking cry, and time and space seemed to stand still. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A sword light from behind cut through the stillness in time, and struck sharply on the arm. The style of this sword is very different from Xue Yixuan's own swordsmanship. The core essence of the "Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon", the unique skill of the Yulong Sect, lies in the word "change". If it does not change, how can a fish become a dragon? If it doesn't change, the foundation of the practice will be lost. However, with this sword strike, Xue Yixuan completely gave up her own swordsmanship and characteristics, as if she was starting over, or changing her ways, which contained the decisiveness of risking death and surviving. ? After the subtle combination of two swords, Xue Yixuan was greatly influenced by Liang Qiufeng. Liang Qiufeng is like a whirlpool, always attracting and changing the people around him inadvertently. What has changed is not only the pursuit of swordsmanship, but also personality. Chi! The tip of the sword touched the huge wrist, and the sword exploded, accurately and sharply cutting off a large piece of flesh and blood, along with some white bones. Suffering this blow, the giant creature didn't seem to be in pain. There was no fluctuation in the expression on its face. It was just a heavy blow caused by the sweep. The force field momentum in it was like a gap in the majestic and vast lake water, and the lake water poured out. When it came out, the flaw was revealed. With his flaw exposed, his momentum defeated, and he was under great pressure, and was about to collapse. Liang Qiufeng, who had been bombarded to a pulp, suddenly felt his whole body relax and feel relieved. He was on the verge of death again. Although the horizontal sword style is extremely defensive, if the strength gap between them is too large, the sword force is in danger of being crushed. This is an unavoidable result even in mission parrying styles. "Use the sword again!" Suppressing the restless energy in his body, Liang Qiufeng shouted again - after the sword just now, it was considered a test, and he had an understanding of the overall strength of this giant. Although it was powerful, it seemed to be lacking. A kind of roundness and agility. To put it bluntly, it is like a puppet without a soul. It is not absolutely invincible. So Liang Qiufeng wants to make another sword move, and then join forces with Xue Yixuan to make a sword move. "Okay!" Xue Yixuan answered simply, and swooped over to Liang Qiufeng, landing with him, standing side by side, so close. The two swords were raised at the same time, their lengths were different, but the fighting spirit and sharpness condensed on the swords were the same, just like the two people standing together holding them. The next moment, the wind blows, the dust rises, and the sword comes out!