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The man glanced at the silent old man Zhao, and then his eyes fell on Xu Lin's body and said, "Long time no see!"

Xu Lin calmed down, and countless thoughts popped up in his mind, and he, who finally put these thoughts out of his mind, didn't pay attention to the meaning of the demon lord, but looked at Old Man Zhao

The demon lord raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth grinned, and then re-examined the strange old man in front of him, and after a long time, he couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that there is really a god transformation period in this world, which surprised me."

"The prisoner of the stairs, although he has broken free from the shackles, he is still short-sighted in the end, do you really think that there is only one period of transformation in this world?"

Looking at Old Man Zhao's gloomy face, the demon lord smiled and said: "It's Ai who has come out of this seat since he came out, and the way of this world has indeed changed, but it's just an appearance."

The demon lord paused, condensed the gloomy gaze of the old man Zhao, and then looked at Xu Lin and said: "But in essence, it is still disappointing that there is no change Looking at the old man Zhao, the demon lord suddenly smiled and said: "It's just one more period for you to transform into a god."

"It seems that you are not locked in a secret realm, but at the bottom of a well, and after a long time, you will become a toad"

The face of the demon lord changed, but the old man Zhao stood up, and he was bent over his waist, and there was a trace of blush on his face, which was because of excitement

"When you were in the limelight, this world really couldn't do anything with you, because you were the only one in the Transformation Period, even if you were the head of the Sword Washing Pavilion back then, it was only the realm of today's Qinghong child, so you won the world, but you lost very completely"

"Who are you?" the Demon Lord's eyes already glowed with a cold light

"Hehe, who am I?" Old man Zhao coughed, then shook his head and said: "Back then, even if I stood in front of you, you wouldn't glance at it, just a little person who was as short as an ant and not worth mentioning."

The demon lord smiled coldly: "So now, you think you are a strong ant?"

"It's not strong to talk about, in front of heaven and earth, it's still just an ant"

The demon lord was silent again, but in his mind he was trying to recall the past, but in his impression, he could not remember such a character

Among the cultivators who can enter the stage of transforming into gods, which one is not a genius of heaven, it should be famous at that time, but the demon lord just can't remember that there is such a character

"The Sword Washing Pavilion back then was not comparable to the current Kunlun, it was a sect that responded to all calls, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the best in the world and among the younger generation of disciples, Ouyang Zhengmao and Huo Tianhua were the most outstanding disciples in the Sword Washing Pavilion, and they were also known as the most dissipating stars of the impact god period."

The Demon Lord's face was covered with a layer of frost

"After a thousand years, who would have thought that one had gone astray and achieved all kinds of evil demons, and the other was depressed and unhappy in the old dead mountain"

Old man Zhao kept staring at the changes on the face of the demon lord, and couldn't help but smile and said: "But now this world only knows the existence of the master of the demon sect, and has forgotten Huo Tianhua back then."

"Are you Huo Tianhua?" The demon lord looked at Old Man Zhao in disbelief, and Xu Lin also looked at him in surprise, but what about Old Man Zhao? The corners of his mouth twitched: "A waste person who can't even read through love words, how can he compare with me?"

The flush on Old Man Zhao's face became stronger and stronger, and when his gaze looked at the Demon Lord, it was even more fierce: "Huo Tianhua will die at your feet!"

The demon lord was stunned, looked down at the stairs under his feet, and did not speak for a long time

"The two figures who were known as the peerless double pride of the Sword Washing Pavilion back then have finally gathered, but one of them has entered the Yellow Spring."

Speaking of this, Old Man Zhao laughed heartily, and the emotion in his laughter was extremely cheerful, without any contrived meaning, and it seemed that the feelings that had been accumulated for thousands of years were finally vented at this moment

"I'll kill you!" the demon lord looked at the old man Zhao with a cheerful face, and then said very seriously

Restraining his smile, Old Man Zhao slowly looked at the Demon Lord, and then sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It's just a clone, do you really think that you are still the unparalleled Demon Lord in the world?"

The location of the Treasure Pavilion, at this time, the sword and blood light rose to the sky, after the fierce collision, the wind howled, the air flow was chaotic tumbling and agitating, and the surroundings were in a mess, and the two figures were quickly separated after intersecting at this time

The bloodstained Taoist looked a little wolf, but it was fine, but the blood-colored handful in his hand was astringent on the umbrella surface, and a few hideous openings had been cracked, but the Qingming real person on the other side was pale, breathing chaotically and panting

With the sword in his hand, gently leaning on the ground, Qing Ming Zhenren stood there very reluctantly, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on the blood-stained Daoist's body, not moving a step

"At the end of the crossbow, do you think you still have the strength to fight me?" said the Bloodstained Daoist with a rather cruel smile

With a slight force, Qing Ming Zhenren raised his sword again, and there was already a trace of absolute love in his eyes, and he was still standing there without any movement

"The sword is a little too much to hold, you are looking for death!" Seeing that Qing Ming still didn't hear it, the bloodstained Taoist smiled and said, "Then I'll give you a ride!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-stained Daoist suddenly turned into a bloody light, with a fishy smell, and immediately rushed towards Qingming Zhenren

Raising his hand and raising his sword, his mind was silent, Qing Mingzhen's sword was trembling, and the humming sound was also intermittent, but the expression on his face was still unwavering, and nothing changed

Just when the blood light was about to come, suddenly the sky swirled, Qing Ming Zhenren's posture remained the same, but the place changed, and the position of the blood stain Daoist also changed subtly, when he understood, he immediately put away his body shape, and looked coldly, he and Qing Ming Zhenren actually swapped places at some point

The bloodstained Daoist frowned and looked back, only to see that behind him was the Treasure Pavilion, and the place where Qing Ming Zhenren was standing was the place where he had stayed before

"The method of moving the four elephants?" said the bloodstained Daoist with some surprise, and then heard a person laugh: "I still have some knowledge!"

A middle-aged man, dressed in a Kunlun purple Taoist robe, with a handsome face and bright eyes, was standing not far from the Qingming Zhenren and the Bloodstained Daoist at this time, and was holding a jade plaque shining with brilliance in his hand

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be a real person from Feng Lan Peak, a true person from Qingxuan," the bloodstained Daoist said with a gloomy smile

"Fortunately, I haven't seen you for many years, your blood demon is still that virtuous, you don't have a good temper but you won't live long" Qingxuan Zhenren slowly walked to Qing Ming's side, and then blocked her behind him, and suddenly showed a rather surprised expression on his face: "You don't have to kill?"

The bloodstained Daoist didn't reply, and Qingxuan Zhenren smacked the corners of his mouth: "My senior brother is still bent on competing with you for another sword, why did you switch to an umbrella as a murder weapon?"

The blood-stained Daoist whose face became a little ugly looked at this person who suddenly appeared uncertainly, and of course he understood what Qing Xuan Zhenren was talking about, the blood demon back then, that is, his senior brother, used a sword

But today's Blood Demon is no longer the wasted man he was back then, but he, who thinks he is a rare genius in the Blood Demon Sect

There is no nonsense, the sudden blood light reappeared, and the blood-stained Daoist incarnated like viscous blood, and rushed towards the Qingxuan Zhenren in the air, and the Qingxuan Zhenren, who knew the power of the blood refining divine light, although there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his heart was extremely awe-inspiring, and this guy's cultivation had taken another step?

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the figure of the demon lord turned into a surging demon flame, swept under the black clouds in the sky, and the figure of Qinghong Zhenren, under the support of bursts of colorful dazzling light, collided with it, and when bursts of white smoke evaporated, the demon lord waved his hand again, but the long sword in his hand, suddenly reversed, and almost stabbed himself

Throwing it casually, when the body unfolded again, this long sword was held by Qinghong Zhenren again, and the sword breath was rushing endlessly, and when he slashed it, the glow of the sky instantly gathered in this sword breath, and the heaven and earth were also dark, only the sword breath condensed by this colorful dazzling light, like a scorching sun, smashed towards the demon lord

With a cold snort, the bronze Xiaoding in the hand of the demon lord resurfaced in front of him, and when the top lid was opened, it was like opening a dark door, like a black hole, frantically absorbing the sword breath that rushed in, as if he was gluttonous and eating, and there was no way to stop it

The two sides of the mountain did not make any more moves at this time, they all looked up to the sky and watched the two strong men in the sky fight, it was the battle of the god cultivators, and they couldn't intervene at all

But what is amazing is that even when they look at the vitality surging in the sky, and the Dao Law naturally becomes a scene, it also makes them feel happy and convinced, this is the strength, between the waves, there is no need for moves and cunning, only the Dao Law that comes naturally, this is the scene in the Dao Gate of Cultivation, this is the battle between heaven and man, and the mortal body is already difficult to intervene

But when the demon lord and Qinghong Zhenren were entangled and the outcome was uncertain, the demon lord's expression was slightly stunned, and then his brows furrowed, as if he looked into the distance with deep meaning, his eyes were full of complicated meanings, and Qinghong Zhenren had already seen this, this guy was actually distracted between life and death, is he looking down on himself?

Another sword breath rushed down, a dazzling rainbow light, as if as this sword breath pierced the air, it had already illuminated the sky and expelled the darkness

The demon lord came back to his senses, looked at Qinghong Zhenren's face, and suddenly smiled: "It turns out that you still have a hidden hand."

Qinghong Zhenren didn't understand what he was talking about, he was puzzled, but his subordinates didn't stop, but they worked harder, the sword breath was mixed with rainbow light in the sky, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and then in the tumbling and steaming, it turned into a multicolored dragon, and rushed towards the demon lord with a roar

On the other hand, the Demon Lord, at this time, for the first time, showed such a strict expression, thinking about seeing Old Man Zhao in his heart, but when he saw that this would be a fatal blow, he had already gone out with all his strength, without the slightest carelessness