Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 459

At the turn of Haizi, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and amidst the devastation, I saw two unrivaled heroes facing each other solemnly.

The Seven Swords of Shenzhou, the pinnacle of martial arts, will finally show off here.

He thought that he could defeat the demon king with all his strength, and that the name of the Sword Emperor of Xijiang would surely subdue the martial arts from now on, but he would end up marrying someone else.

As if suddenly awakened from a big void dream, Sima Yu couldn't help feeling sad, staring coldly and whispering: "The me of today may not be the you of tomorrow."

Murong Zhuo shook his head and said: "Tomorrow's affairs can't be pursued, I just want to grasp today."

Sima Yu seemed to be stunned, frowned and said: "I am seriously injured right now, and you are reluctant to do it. It would be a pity to fight for life and death here and now."

Murong Zhuo's expression was indifferent, he stepped closer and said in a concentrated voice: "Jianjue has already changed its tune, the only thing left is life and death, the only thing you should regret is your own life."

Helplessness loomed in Sima Yu's eyes, and he immediately said solemnly: "I am nothing more than a moment of blindness, but you have never been the talent of a hero. It seems that there is no need to wait until tomorrow. Today is the time when we both die."

Murong Zhuo turned a deaf ear, stared at him coldly and said solemnly: "Take this sword, it won't be too late to speak nonsense."

While drinking, he saw the ape's arms stretched out, Yaohuang's scabbard flew out like an arrow from a string, and shot straight at Sima Yu's chest.

This move was really as quick as sparks and thunder, seeing that Sima Yu had no way to avoid it, but at this moment he heard Xijiang Sword Emperor's deep snort, his right palm suddenly condensed with blazing vigor, and the two fingers in the middle of the food were like tongs. Capture the "arrow" that has no front.

It's not as good as the thunder from the sky in a blink of an eye, and the fire on the ground can be heard, only the ear-piercing and sharp ringing can be heard incessantly, pointing to the place where the "arrows" meet. The whole person is engulfed in it!

Murong Zhuo didn't seem to have expected that with just one move of his own, he would cause a powerful enemy to commit suicide, he raised his brows sharply, and said in a cold voice: "Flame God Sha, Burning Body Calamity, can practice this technique, You do have the capital to talk nonsense."

In the midst of the raging flames, Sima Yu's cold voice was heard saying: "Forcing me here tonight, there will be no compromise between you and me."

Murong Zhuo's face was as hard as iron, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "There is no turning back, so why bother to make false claims, it's ridiculous."

Sima Yu was suffering from burning, but there was no pain in his voice, instead he said earnestly: "Since you believe that Pei Yuangu's actions were all ordered by me, it would be superfluous for me to explain any more. Clams fight each other, but the final result is that villains benefit from it."

A smirk flickered across Murong Zhuo's lips, and he said mockingly: "If you talk about the steps of a villain, you are the most important person I know."

Sima Yu seemed to be stunned, and then snorted: "For you, I don't even bother to count the steps of a villain."

Murong Zhuo stared at the fireball in front of him, and said coldly: "Gu Er passed away tonight, and there is one less person who knows what happened back then. If you pull out this thorn in my side and thorn in my flesh again, won't you be able to sit back and relax in the future?"

Sima Yu sneered and said: "You refer to me as a villain, so what if you use the heart of a villain to save the belly of a villain? If I die in your hands, even if Pei Yuangu can't be the head of the sect, he will definitely control the overall situation , can't you see that?"

Murong Zhuo said disdainfully: "The gains and losses of the Kongtong faction are nothing to you, but if Ying Tongxi and Feng Mingyao know what you did back then, you will inevitably be ruined. I am afraid this is what you are really afraid of. right?"

The flames around Sima Yu blazed suddenly, and then he said in a deep voice: "At least Ying Laohou and his ilk can't deal with me, but if Xiang Wu knows what you did back then, do you have the confidence to escape his iron fist?"

A trace of self-mockery flashed across Murong Zhuo's face, and Xiao Suo said rather remarkably: "If I had expected that you would betray me, how could I have ended up in this situation? It's a pity that I trust you too much, so I didn't listen to Cheng Lao's advice , I will attack you first."

Sima Yu froze for a moment, and shouted angrily in an instant, "You! Could it be that you have leaked the events of the year to Jianmeng?"

Murong Zhuo slowly shook his head and said: "Don't be suspicious, I have my own bottom line in my actions, not to mention that I have been wronged by you for half my life, if I don't kill you with my own hands, I will not be willing to go to hell."

Sima Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while Fang Chen smiled and said: "I have already said that you can't be a hero at all. No matter who exposes your old background, since you will be blamed on me, I have to let you You have been wrong to the bottom of Jiuquan."

Amidst the stern laughter, the blazing fireball gradually faded away, and Sima Yu's figure reappeared under the night, his body covered in ocher red, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes of the nine heavens, and the fierceness in his eyes seemed like the evil spirit of Wuxian leaving the underworld.

Gently crushing the remaining ashes between his fingers, the moment he faced his opponent with his fist, he only heard Sima Yu proudly say: "Since Emperor Yao has passed away, how about letting me experience the long-lost 'Water and Fire'?"

Murong Zhuo said coldly, "As you wish."

After he finished speaking, he raised his palms horizontally, the incomparably pure internal energy was everywhere, as if there was radiance covering them.

Seeing this, Sima Yu's expression changed slightly, and he said with a deep snort, "'Paoding Jieniu is easy to handle', it really is a good pair of 'Daozhenxuanjie'."

"In this way, the power of your ice-flame double palms will double, isn't it too unfair to me?"

Murong Zhuo shook his head, and a contemptuous voice came from the silence: "There is no need to be fair to you, and there is no need to be fair to kill you!"

The words fell, but seeing Murong Zhuo's palm splitting, the two streams of ice and flames instantly penetrated, one was as fierce as a frost storm, the other was as blazing as wild lava, completely different internal forces, and there was no conflict at all. The skill--Bingyan double palm.

This unique technique is not limited to the fact that the two palms are very different, and the palm movements of each are also distinct. One is strong, one is soft, one is yin and one is yang. Four words.

In particular, the pair of magic weapons that Murong Zhuo wears in his palms is exactly the rare treasure "Taozhen Xuanjie" among the ten wonders of Haishi. It is hard to hurt, and it has all kinds of magic effects to defeat the enemy.

There is a saying in the "Nanhua Jing": "Paoding solves the problem with ease", relying on knowing what is in the mind and not being able to see the cow. The "Tao Zhen Xuan Jie" can greatly improve the spiritual awareness of the palm and fingers, just like the eyes and ears in the palm. At the same time, you will have a clear understanding of the enemy's reality and reality, and then know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

The miraculous skill is assisted by the divine weapon, and it really is like a tiger with wings added to a tiger, a perfect combination, Han Biao Lie Lan immediately swept the audience, vowing to kill the enemy in front of him with all his strength.

Sima Yufang suffered a lot of losses in the drama battle, but the Kongtong Forbidden Art Yanshensha is no small matter after all.

The internal and external injuries have almost completely recovered. At this time, the eyes of the Sword Emperor of Xijiang are faintly bloody and fierce, and every move of his hand and every throw contains the power of opening up the world. , There is only one way to burn it.

(End of this chapter)