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Chapter 9 We are the devil

"It turns out that it is Li Tanhua, who has long been famous for her." Yan She looked up and down at the middle-aged man and nodded slightly.

Li Xunhuan said: "Where is, what is Li worth compared to your young age?

Yan She said: "What do you want to say?"

Li Xunhuan walked up and clasped her fists and said, "Just right beside her, Li also learned about the situation. Miss Hua was originally a noble sect, and she came out of love with Brother Bai and apostate. Although she did something wrong, it was understandable.

Now that they are in love, why should the leader be so unkind? Why should he sit down and have a good chat? Everyone can make friends and maybe they can solve this problem successfully."

"The crime of apostasy is unforgivable!" Yan She replied coldly.

"Since that's the case, let Bai see what you have." Bai Tianyu drew his sword and pointed it at Yan She, and his murderous aura condensed.

"Brother Bai, don't be impulsive..." Li Xunhuan also wanted to work hard to stop this battle.

He knew very well that the Demon Sect was the largest sect in the world, with at least tens of thousands of people. Once Bai Tianyu broke up with the other party, even if he was lucky enough to win today, he would have countless troubles in the future.

What's more, his keen intuition told him that the young and overly-demon leader in front of him was actually the only master he had seen in his life, and Bai Tianyu might not be his opponent.

He gave him a kindness, but Bai Tianyu said coldly: "Brother Li, don't say much. I want to see what he can do to me if he has no hair."

Looking at his firm expression, Li Xunhuan sighed and retreated.

Under the worried gaze of Hua Baifeng and another woman, Bai Tianyu stared at Yan She with a knife, and his aura gradually became extremely cold and violent, integrating with the vast world around him.

He is the knife, and the knife is him.

His sword is everywhere, and his people are everywhere.

Opposite him, Yan She said calmly: "Don't say that I don't give you a chance. As long as you can overcome the knife in my hand, from then on, my teachings will not pursue Hua Baifeng's apostate crime."

A knife also appeared in Yan She's hand, with a dark green eyebrows, like a green mountain eyebrows, a crescent moon, which is the full moon scimitar!

"Do you keep your word?" Bai Tianyu shouted. Although he was arrogant, he also knew that the power of the Demon Cult was so powerful. If he could solve this problem peacefully, he naturally would not want to become a life-and-death enemy with tens of thousands of disciples of the Demon Cult.

Moreover, he is confident that no one in the world can surpass himself in swordsmanship.

Yan Shechang whistled, "I have always been talking about it!" His figure suddenly moved, like a ghost horn, pressing down from above, and the scimitar in his hand was raging in demonic nature, emitting sharp fluctuations, slashing down.

The magic sword technique, the first of the Ten Divine Arts of the Demon Sect, is also known as the eight series of Ruyi Demons. Each style is divided into thirty-six moves. Each move has a total of 108 changes, totaling 31,104 changes. The tricks are intermittent and closely linked to the chain. It can be said that the sword technique is exhausted and unparalleled in the world. If you cut it with one knife, you will never have a chance to breathe.

After killing Fan Mo, Yan She obtained this extraordinary magic sword. He has been comprehending for the past two months. Even though he is extremely talented, he is a top-notch master in the world. With a high perspective, he still has only barely mastered the more than 30,000 changes. It is still a long way from the complete integration. As for the simplification of the complex and reaching the level of the divine sword slash, I don’t know when it will be.

But even if you only learn this set of sword techniques in advance, Yan She's sword art realm has made great progress and will never lose to any famous swordsman in the world.

With his cultivation and combined with the extraordinary magic sword of the Full Moon Scimitar, even if Li Xunhuan was slashing, his expression changed at this moment.

"What a wonderful sword technique, so terrifying..." Li Xunhuan murmured.

Bai Tianyu, who faced the knife, felt unprecedented pressure. His pupils tightened, his whole body of energy gathered on his wrists, his palms were pale and his sword light was pitch black.

Pale hands, black knife!

The moment the feather swung his sword in the sky, the world was like the end of the world, the ghosts screamed and the gods cried together.

Brave!

Accompanied by a crisp sound of collision, the two most terrifying magic swords in the world launched the most intense collision. The sword light was like water, penetrated every place here, and the sun and the moon were dimmed.

Unparalleled sharpness, continuous sword force, thick energy, deep magical intention... Even if it is a god, he will change his color for these two magical swords.

Clam!

Yanshe's scimitar is like the moon, and the eight styles of Ruyi are endless, like the entangled and touching friendship in the world, which cannot be cut open, and cannot be cut open, endless.

Forever, the end of time, and this knife will last forever!

The moment he used the first sword, the more than 30,000 swords behind him poured out like a storm. No one in this world can take over these more than 30,000 swords.

But Bai Tianyu did it.

The dark blade burst out from his pale hands, like a black hole, devouring every sword light approaching him. The magic knife that was cursed, slashing around, like a wind and waves rolling up in the sea and snowflakes flying under the strong wind.

The rocks penetrate the sky, the waves slam the shore, and thousands of snow piles are rolling up!

The Divine Sword is invincible, and he deserves this name.

"I have shown the eight series of Ruyi Demon styles to my husband. Although it is not complete, it is enough to let him see through the leopard. The new leader, if you want to defeat him with this set of sword techniques, you may have made a mistake in the plan." Not far away, Hua Baifeng sarcastically said.

She smiled proudly.

Li Xunhuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have another one more crime to reveal your unique skills in the religion." Yan She's cold voice came from somewhere.

"You dare to distract yourself when you fight me!" Bai Tianyu roared, and the dark sword light in his hand suddenly increased by several times, slashing around.

The sword is unparalleled, and the sword is everywhere.

Zheng!

The two swords filled with infinite magic power collided wildly.

Suddenly, with a scimitar like a full moon, flew out.

Bai Tianyu was stunned for a moment, and then said ecstaticly: "You lose, you lose your knife..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a pair of hands flashing gold and silver colors coming through the air under the overflowing sword light.

The overwhelming golden light spread around, extremely dazzling. Bai Tianyu instinctively closed his eyes, but a powerful roar was felt in his ears, and the violent palm force hit his chest.

The Sizhao magical power was achieved, and the unparalleled internal energy in the world destroyed his internal organs in an instant. His whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying out in an instant, cutting off his vitality.

"You've gone back on your word!" Li Xunhuan's face was still at the joy of thinking that Bai Tianyu had won. He didn't expect Yan She to suddenly exert his poison. After he reacted, he was sad and angry, and a three-inch and seven-minute-long flying knife appeared in his palm.

Li Xiao Flying Knife!

Wow!

A crisp baby hooves stopped his hand that was sending out the flying knife.

"Li Xunhuan, if you give this knife, this child will die!" Bai Xiaosheng and the masters of the Demon Sect sneaked into the Divine Sword Hall and brought a child.

Li Xunhuan looked at the child and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still did not fire the flying knife in his hand.

Yan She had already killed Bai Tianyu with lightning speed.

"Husband!" "Kai'er!"

Hua Baifeng and Bai Tianyu exclaimed in grief, and rushed towards Bai Tianyu and the kidnapped child respectively.

Hua Baifeng picked up Bai Tianyu with her eyes closed, glared at Yan She standing beside her, and roared: "Didn't you say that as long as he can beat your knife, you will let us go, why do you still do this?"

Yan She said lightly: "Princess Flower, when have you become so naive? We are the devil, and when do we also pay attention to keeping our word?"

He said this for granted, with confidence, and there was endless sarcasm in his eyes.

Hua Baifeng was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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