Museum of Demons

"It's been a long time since I haven't seen a gentle tone and a calm look, but even the terrifying sound of the surrounding blood-colored thunder can't suppress this voice.

Although it is slight, it is very melodious.

"You!" Zhuo Shi Lei Zun's pupils shrank, looking at the pair of eyes, although the appearance was different, but calm and calm, inexplicably made her feel chills, as if she saw an incomparable abyss, or in other words, no stars and no moon, vast The deep sky made her feel the chill uncontrollably, but she didn't know or dared not face what this instinctive feeling was.

Shi Yi had already strode over and raised his fists.

Behind the blue-shirted Longnvxian, there is a majestic and majestic, Zhongshan Chishui atmosphere. They are all masters with extremely rich combat experience.

Especially for fighting in the turbulent world, they all have experience.

For a moment, the breath was intertwined.

Shi Yi occupied the earth, and the dragon girl moved in the air, forming a three-talented force with Wei Yuan.

Block the blood-colored thunder light and the turbid World Class Venerable in it.

Shi Yi raised a rare tone and said, "Wei Yuan, take action!"

"This is Lei Zun of the turbulent world, who bears the Dao Fruit of the Thunder God of the Qing Dynasty, she must be left behind!"

It seems that this low shout has awakened the turbid World Lei Zun.

The blood thunder roared loudly.

Shi Yi and Xian shot at the same time.

But it was empty.

Because they predicted the wrong choice of Lei Zun.

The blood-colored Thunder is still a domineering noisemaker, but it is no longer indomitable, but recedes wildly in the direction behind. He has always been fierce and domineering.

Take the initiative to step back!

In an instant, blood and thunder swept across the sky, Wei Yuan held the spear with the innate thunder pattern in his right hand, and the strands of thunder ran away, but miraculously, he was not able to hurt him in the slightest.

The woman looked at him in shock and anger, as if she had finally thought of who he was, but did not dare to speak out of fear.

Shi Yi's unchanging face flashed with shock and confusion in an instant.

ran away? !

The shot that contained domineering blood-colored thunder just now was only a short finger away from the white-haired girl.

But her face is still as always without any emotional fluctuations and ripples, just spread her arms to block in front of the Taoist, her deep eyes are big and dull, without ripples, as if she doesn't care about her own life and death .

Retracting his arms, his wide sleeves fell down.

Because of the strong wind just now, the hair on the temples was a little messy.

After thinking about it, he still said in that unwavering tone: "You recovered?

"Yes."

Wei Yuan looked at the Turbid World Lei Zun in front of him whose cheeks had been cut off with ferocious marks, the five fingers of his right hand were clasped together, and the sword energy burst out in layers, accompanied by a shrill whine, and the handle in his palm was engraved with countless blood thunders. In an instant, the divine soldiers of the runes of heaven and earth were completely annihilated, turned into powder, and slid down along the five fingers of the Taoist.

Then he naturally stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the top of the white-haired girl's head. Warm palm, familiar feeling. The white-haired girl widened her eyes, raised her head subconsciously, saw the familiar smile on the man's face, and rubbed her hair.

Bending down slightly, with a warm expression on his face, he blinked his right eye:

"Probably because you've always been a good boy."

"So I'm back."

The white-haired girl widened her eyes and suddenly thought of what the old man who was lying on the sickbed said many years ago.

Be a good boy.

Otherwise, I might turn into a ferocious ghost to teach you a lesson.

The blue-shirted dragon girl Dan You, who had just been injured by the energy and blood thunder, had no dao fruit, and the strength was not strong. The white-haired girl had moved to the side, and she said with a little Dan You: "Awa, what are you doing?" Her voice was faint. After a pause, she was stunned, seeing that the girl who had always been expressionless and indifferent still widened her dark and dull eyes.

But there were big drops of tears falling down.

Even Qing Shan Xian was stunned, and after a while, he said, "Awa, you're crying." Cry? "

The white-haired girl stretched out her hand, still holding her tears as she did back then. "Different.

"It's not hard."

She folded her hands and caressed her chest, her expression peaceful and soft.

There seemed to be a fleeting trace of flashes on his face, like a layered flower, but also a dazzling smile that was equally brilliant and beautiful:

"Very happy."

"Can tears be happy too?"

Wei Yuan spit out a breath in his heart, and raised his eyebrows slightly, heartily.

Looking at the tall and slender woman over there, she walked out step by step: "I remember you."

"I haven't seen you for more than 600 years. Does that sword still hurt?"

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun gritted his teeth and said, "It really is you!"

Shi Yi was slightly surprised, and said slowly, "Wei Yuan, do you recognize her?

Wear strong suits inside,

The Taoist man in the broad robe raised his sword fingers slightly, and there was a strong sword intent. The flow is endless, and the woman's eyebrows have been locked. Where there is no wind, no waves and no waves, there is a lingering sword intent that lasts forever. The sleeve robe covers everything and swaying slightly, Wei Yuan replied plainly:

"The sword mark on her face was left by me."

Shi Yi's expression condensed slightly.

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun subconsciously raised his hand and covered the sword marks that ran across her right eye and most of her right cheek. His qi was violently throbbing, but he didn't know if it was because of his anger, or because he had been working for six hundred years and still lingering. The fear of not going away, Wei Yuan carried his left hand behind his back and pointed his right hand like a sword, saying:

"I wish there were swordsmen in the world."

"No one deserves to die."

He took a step, his body was as sharp as a sword, and he said, "I am also a swordsman.

"Want to try it?"

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun gritted his teeth, and the energy in his body exploded, arousing everything in the world, thunder running, Sen Luo like a prison, looking at the Taoist who didn't even have a sword in his hand, there was no fighting intention in his heart at this moment.

It seems that this Taoist person is more terrifying than he was 600 years ago when he does not have a sword.

The more I look at it, the more pressure I feel.

The more I look at it, the more I feel an incomparable sense of pressure.

The Daoist seemed to be as huge as the heavens and the earth, but he looked down at him coldly.

"You! Damn!"

The fighting intent in Lei Zun's heart continued to dissipate, and finally he bit his lip suddenly, blood flowed out, and the stinging pain stimulated his soul.

A huge long-handled battle axe appeared, with the original thunder rune on it, and countless thunder lights entwined endlessly on the battle axe, as if it was the first arc of light that first tore the drowsy world, emitting Unmatched power.

"I admit that you are a demon that has been lingering in this position for many years." "It is precisely because of your sword that I have been hostile to swordsmen for so many years."

Only because the enemy is using a sword is very angry and can't control himself.

Turbid World Lei Zun said slowly: "But this is just the past, it's just the mistakes of the past."

"It also represents."

"Just behead you here!"

"This seat can completely smash my inner demon and further digest the fruit."

The battle axe was slightly raised, and then it slashed and fell, setting off countless shocking waves of purple lightning, terrifying inexplicable, incomparably powerful, full of decisiveness, full of domineering, full of determination to draw a clear line with the past.

"That's it, go further!"

"The battle of the Great Dao, Shi Yi, you'd better not interfere!"

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun glanced at Shi Yi.

Shi Yi raised his eyes, obviously not planning to do this.

Wei Yuan looked at the white-haired girl behind him holding tears in both hands, thinking that just now she had spread her arms and stood in front of him, in front of the spearhead full of blood-colored lightning, her eyes narrowed slightly, her left hand five fingers behind her back, The five fingers of the right hand rhythmically moved, and said, "Shi Yi, you don't have to shoot."

A smile flashed across Lei Zun's mouth.

Wei Yuan pointed at him like a sword, and said slowly, "I will personally break her avenue." "I hurt her."

"Three moves, kill you!"

The words fell, and the golden lines on Wei Yuan's eyebrows became brighter and brighter, like a sharp and incomparable sword. The endless sharpness pointed directly at the countless thunderbolts. In an instant, Lei Zun of the turbulent world only felt a tingling pain between his foreheads, as if a sword had pierced into his true spirit, and the sword qi burst into pieces and tore his soul into powder. , as if he had been beheaded in an instant, a moment of chill, the next moment, the violent thunder naturally, running around.

"The first sword, five dry years in the world, return to my hometown."

Sen Leng's sword energy was bright and domineering, and it split the sky in an instant.

Like a 100,000-mile road, like the spring and autumn of five dry years, it traverses between heaven and earth in an instant.

Rejo is strong and powerful.

But how can resist the vicissitudes of the years.

The thunder light rushed and ran, and it was completely dimmed almost in an instant, leaving only the residual muffled sound of thunder, shaking endlessly. Tomahawk, gritted his teeth, obviously, has done his best.

On the battle axe, the Daoist pointed with his sword, and the thunder was so powerful that he could not invade this body.

The sleeve robe swayed slightly, but it was still as clean as new.

Meiyu calmly.

Who wins and who loses can be seen at a glance!

The Taoist lowered his eyes, his sword fingers moved with his heart, the sword energy was magnificent, and turned into pure and pure. "The second sword, the 100,000-mile Jade Dragon Snow Python,

Tread Kunlun. "

The majestic sword qi instantly shattered the thunder.

The incomparably domineering sword light swept across the sky, so everything in the world was bright and clean,

It seems that there is a scene of Kunlun, and there is no more thunder and light, and the Kunlun Mountains are driven by sword intent, the most special spiritual land in the Qing Dynasty, representing the fruit of the Tao.

The only characteristic of the worlds is like infiltrating the sword energy. Let this sword intent, there is also a dash of coldness, a dash of lingering.

A sword pierced the face of the battle axe.

It is as if the sword finger of this man is the unparalleled weapon in heaven and earth!

It is the most powerful sword in the world.

The fierceness is endless.

After piercing the thunder and piercing the battle axe, he even pierced Lei Zun's shoulder, the armor was like nothing, and the sword glow flew out from behind with a clump of blood.

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun groaned, and there were already loopholes and wounds in his physique.

Looking at the fissures that appeared in the battle axe that he treasured, Lei Zun's pupils shrank, he looked up in disbelief, and saw the silence between heaven and earth, the Taoist's right hand pointed like a sword, and the back was deep and wide. , like the reappearance of Kunlun, its eyes are deep, reflecting the many causes and effects of the past and the future.

The fighting spirit that Lei Zun had just stirred up before suddenly collapsed like a spring ice.

Her palms trembled, and when she saw the Taoist raise his sword finger, it seemed that he was about to strike a third sword immediately, and she couldn't control it any longer. It turned into a ball of thunder, roaring and roaring towards Wei Yuan, and the turbulent world Lei Zun turned into a blood thunder in an instant amid the same roaring thunder.

Fly away! It turned out to have fled in a hurry,

Wei Yuan never retreated, looking at the move that ripped apart everything, only the sleeve robe shook, and then brushed across the heaven and the earth. It was swallowed by a single move, but it successfully guided its direction, causing the thunder and axe shadow to whirl and smash into the mountain on one side, breaking the large mountain in the middle, setting off a wave of air. The thunder continued.

Shi Yi frowned, but in the end he remained expressionless, and said, "You are too big." "Let her run away, but pay attention later, Lei Hao's power is fierce and fast, and both attack and kill are extremely fast. "

"You may not be afraid."

"But your friend, it might be hurt."

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "Thank you, but she can't run away." "Or rather, she shouldn't have run away."

"Um?"

Wei Yuan raised his fingers at the same time, the golden streamer between his eyebrows suddenly converged, and the sharpness above his sword fingers was even more fierce.

The eyes are deep, piercing the cause and effect.

A sword stabs out!

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun turned into a blood thunder, and in an instant, he has left the West Sea area where Wei Yuan and others are located, but in an instant, he directly arrived in the South China Sea and arrived in the area where Zhu Rong is located, even if he wanted to come and not reveal it. The [truth] of his own lineup stopped him, and the latter saw Lei Zun's appearance in a state of embarrassment and said, "?? What happened?"

"You were hurt so badly!"

"This, this, can it be said that the emperor came?"

"No, it's another human swordsman."

Lei Zun's breath was still a little vain, and he said: "This person is quite dangerous, but I managed to escape." The body word has not been said.

That [truth] suddenly felt a boundless burst of energy.

The pupils contracted, and even when he saw the body of the turbid world Lei Zun stiffened for a moment, between his eyebrows, an unparalleled aura burst out, stabbing the true spirit, causing the woman's eyes to lose their vigor in an instant, and then between heaven and earth , replied in a flat voice: "The third sword one"

"cause and effect."

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"Who, come out!"

[Real] The surrounding of the complexion, instantly retreats.

Then I saw that there was a dense line of golden threads between the heavens and the earth, emitting a streamer like the dawn.

Staggered cloth.

Overshadow the stars.

Under the hood is full of things.

The black-robed Taoist has white temples, standing in the midst of cause and effect, his eyebrows are golden flowing, and his eyes are deep, as if reflecting the past and present, many causes and effects make Cangwan higher and farther, the earth is deeper, and many causes and effects are densely circulated, giving people a sense of emptiness and deepness , a feeling of oppression like a trembling body and a forehead that cannot be resisted.

The Taoist arched his hands slightly, and his voice was clear and indifferent, like the voice of heaven and earth: "Poor Dao."

"Original beginning."