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"Are you fooling me?" Zhou Yu felt like a fool, fooled by this young master of Jade Dragon.m

He even stopped, intending to see what the so-called strongest trick was.

Very cautious, it can be said that he gave him enough face.

What's the result?

What's the result!

So you gave me this one?

With a light sound, Zhou Yu's sharp sword was unsheathed and pointed at Ao Yulie: "Young Master Yulong? Humph! I think it's more appropriate for you to call the jumping clown."

The sword blade flashed coldly, and the guards were like a pair of stretched red wings, and the end of the hilt was bright yellow sword spikes.

Chiyi and Zhou Yu's exclusive weapon were thrown into the world, which was enough to cause looting and a bloody storm.

"Wait for death, you." Ao Yulie said. The stupid mortal didn't understand the terribleness of this move at all.

"It's you who want to die!" Zhou Yuli shouted and was about to take action.

At this moment, a strong wind swept over, and a figure rushed out of the Black Heaven God Palace at an extremely fast speed, and came to Zhou Yu in the blink of an eye.

The black knife light tore the air and attacked Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu's caution played a role at this moment, and instantly changed his move, with a sharp sword crossing and blocking it in front of him.

With a crisp sound, the black sword light was just a slight blow, and the sword was divided into two and fell to the ground.

"you……"

Zhou Yu was almost split in half from his right shoulder to his left waist, and no blood was flowing out of the wound.

I don’t know why, but he didn’t die on the spot, but instead widened his eyes and looked at the visitor.

He cut off his red wings with one knife, and then split him into two was not the monk Xuanzang.

But I wish you no questions!

"You-him-mother is sick! Others call him Master, what's wrong with you!"

The eyes quickly dimmed. Zhou Yu's thoughts before his death were not the Black Flame Demon Sword, which was well-deserved and the Sa family was worthless in this life.

Instead, I feel that Zhu Buwen is sick.

Others are about to completely take over your nest. As soon as you come out, you cut me off Zhou Yu without saying a word?

You have cut off the wrong partner! I, Zhou Yu, did something wrong, I, Zhou Yu, are not convinced!

"Uh?" Ao Yulie and the others were also stunned, and the figure swept through the strong wind.

In an instant, the dignified Baiyu Jianzhuang owner cut off two pieces.

Just like the demon Lord who came to heaven, he is really the God of Tai Sui on earth!

He is full of imposing figures and evil spirits.

However, the person who appeared was not Xuanzang as everyone expected, but Zhu Wuque.

The palace master of the Heitian Divine Palace looked like a rich man than a man from the world.

There is always a feeling of killing the wrong person.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the black flames that had been burning stably on the Black Flame Demon Dao Dao.

At this moment, it was like a candle in the wind.

"Has the power been consumed?" Ao Yulie said in his heart.

After cutting Zhou Yu with one knife and two swords, Zhu Buwen didn't even look at Ao Yulie and others behind him rushed into the crowd of Baiyu Sword Village.

Those people fought in a panic and were killed in a short while.

However, it can also be seen that the wounds that were cut out on Zhu Buwen's body have become very slow.

When he solved all these people, there were several wounds with bone-deep visible wounds on his body.

It was covered in strange whiteness, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time.

The whole person's skin was not bloody at all, and his body was not much thinner than at the beginning

The wound was squirming slightly, and it was difficult to recover.

Zhu Buwen's eyes were still covered with black, and they were already two-point like humans and eight-point like ghosts.

Walking on the road in the dark night does not require any dressing, which is enough to scare the timid people.

A slight footsteps came, and someone came to Ao Yulie.

"Master, the power on this demon sword..." Ao Yulie didn't have to look back and knew who was coming.

"The power was consumed by the master." Tang Luo said, "I saved this person 1,839 times, so the power on the Black Flame Demon Sword was almost exhausted."

"Sure." Ao Yulie nodded.

No wonder this guy rushed out and found Zhou Yu directly.

The reason is very simple, it is to replenish strength. Zhou Yu's surging qi and blood are the one with the most vigorous vitality among a group of people.

He was also wearing a white feathered robe, just like a firefly in the dark, so cool and dazzling.

Who are you looking for if you don't look for him?

"Now Zhu Buwen has no mind anymore, he is just a beast that acts by instinct." Tang Luo said, "No wonder this knife is called the Black Flame Demon Sword, and there is a reason."

While speaking, Zhu Buwen slowly turned around and looked at Tang Luo.

The number of flames in the Black Flame Demon Sword in his hand did not increase, but it was slightly stable.

It doesn't sway like before, giving people the feeling that it will be extinguished at any time.

Zhu Buwen roared with a threatening roar. He wanted to attack but didn't dare, and wanted to escape but didn't dare.

His fear of Tang Luo was engraved in the 1,839 deaths just now.

"Is it my second senior brother's rake..." Ao Yulie asked.

"It's very similar, it's hard to say." Tang Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed the void.

Zhu Buwen roared, and the black flame demon sword in his hand shook, and he slid uncontrollably towards Tang Luo.

The blade fell into Tang Luo's hands and was firmly grasped by him. The sharp blade could not even leave a little white mark on his palm.

He slapped Zhu Buwen's chest with a palm.

Zhu Buwen's body shook suddenly, the black in his eyes quickly retreated, and his hand that was firmly locked on the hilt of the knife finally released.

The body fell backwards and hit the ground hard.

A gray-white "dust" was raised.

It was not the dust on the ground, but the dust on the body after death. During the fall, he directly dried or even weathered.

He gently stabbed the Black Flame Demon Sword on the ground, and Tang Luo let go of his hand, and the flames on the blade slowly extinguished.

It will only reappear and ignite when it is actually picked up.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo looked at the others and shouted the Buddha's name, "How about I healing the donors first?"

If you have merits, you will have the fate to earn more than you earn.

"Thank you, Master."

Everyone thanked each other.

A warmth flowed on his body, and they became alive in a short while.

Then a group of people entered the interior of the Black Heaven God Palace and began to collect the spoils of this trip.

The clothes on your body also need to be changed.

Tang Luo and the others didn't go in, they were outside.

Ao Yulie didn't know where to find the scabbard of the Black Flame Demon Sword.

This scabbard is not part of the holy soldier, but was specially created after Zhu Buwen got the Black Flame Demon Sword, and it was quite heavy.

He put the Black Flame Demon Sword into the sheath, and Ao Yulie held the Demon Sword.

After a while, a piece of information emerged:

Black Flame Demon Sword

The magical weapons created with extraordinary things are extremely powerful and difficult for ordinary people to control.

Like the gold bricks, there is only a very simple introduction to information.

There is no more information about any skills.

Ao Yulie observed carefully and stroked the Black Flame Demon Sword. After a while, he affirmed: "Master, this knife is definitely related to the nine-toothed rake."
To be continued...