Only when I looked inside did I know that the demon body was simply miserable, but the only thing I was fortunate about was that with the eight turns of the sword intent, the ubiquitous fire element in the body was swallowed up by its own sword qi, and the serious consequences of continuous deterioration were avoided.

The mind was still roaming in the body, but the big fireball didn't wait for anyone, it had already fallen like a raging mountain of flames, knocking Su Fu down on the Yingyue Lake, and then the first to bear the brunt was the Eight Prisons, which were crushed into powder by this big fireball.

The sword domain began to turbulent again, the jade tower began to collapse, the fog dissipated, the bright moon was even more imminent to collapse, the Yingyue Lake gradually dried up in the fierce heat wave, Su Fu's figure retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the ground, not far away was the unconscious Sang Yu.

That is, when there was no way to retreat, Su Fu finally found a section of meridians that was still complete, stretching for seventeen large caves, enough to run the water dragon chanting.

Immediately mobilized the aura to surge, at this moment, he was carrying not only his own life, but also the lives of Sang Yu, the hundred ghost dolls and even Long Yinyao, all of which were heavily pressed on the top of his head, he knew that he only had two chances at most, if the "one of ten" should not be among these two times, they would probably be buried with him.

Suddenly remembering Fang Cai's "bystander" state, he couldn't help but secretly shout: "King Tu Yu help me!"

In fact, he didn't know that the first Qingyuan Ning had already become a heart, and he was in the obstacle of knowledge, so he naturally didn't know how to use it. At this time, the thought came to mind, and the Mud Pill Palace suddenly came back to the green mangs like a sea of trees, and the feeling that everything was silent suddenly returned to his body.

Time seemed to have slowed down countless times, and he saw the aura playfully wandering skillfully in various apertures, and grabbing the aura of each acupoint, and after it grew stronger, it gradually formed a silver-blue dragon, dragon scales, dragon whiskers, and dragon eyes were lifelike, and there was even an illusion that it was looking at it.

Perhaps it was not an illusion, Su Fu's mind suddenly became happy with its swimming, free and unrestrained. His mind seemed to sink into it, and his mind rejoiced with its joy and sorrow with sorrow. And deeper, in the coolness, there is also a devastating heat, for no reason, a kind of enlightenment suddenly rises in the bottom of the heart, that is the power to break all rules, destroy all shackles.

The water dragon groan is not in the water, but in the dragon's groan. It is the embodiment of freedom, and nothing can truly dominate it, not even the Eight Turns Sword Intent.

For no reason, Su Fu suddenly had a feeling that if he continued like this, he would inevitably fail. But there seemed to be another way, and the situation did not allow him to groan more. The formed water dragon chant was already about to inject the flying sword into his right arm, but he reversed its direction and swam from his right arm to his left arm.

Then he raised his head slightly, his body was short, and he suddenly made a movement of putting the sword into the sheath, and there seemed to be a dragon's groaning sound in the palm of his left hand, rubbing against the sword body, making a dragon's groan-like sword sound, the kind of sound that could hardly be described in words, neither pleasant nor harsh, neither elegant nor vulgar, neither sharp nor high-pitched, only the eyes of all beings, all things, and everything.

The sword body that passed through the palm of his hand suddenly filled with a layer of watery sapphire blue light, and at this time, the big fireball was only half a foot away from Su Fu.

"Choke!"

The sword flashed, and Su Fu had already drawn his sword.

At this time, Sang Yu woke up slowly due to the impact of the heat wave, and only then opened his eyes and screamed in pain. The light, the terrible light, the terrible sword light stung her eyes, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Resisting the pain and tears, she couldn't wait to open her eyes. He saw a huge fireball lying above his head, just a few feet away from touching her.

And at this time, the whole fireball was pressed on a sword, the sword was in Su Fu's hand, his slightly bent legs had not yet exerted his strength, and his eyes were constantly crying, it turned out that he himself was also stabbed by the sword light, Sang Yu wanted to laugh loudly, but it was out of place at the moment, so he had to give up.

Suddenly, with the sound of "ping-pong", Sang Yu sighed in his heart, and said that the flying sword couldn't bear the broken blade, and he couldn't help but look at the sound, only then did he know that the sound came from the fireball.

I saw that at the junction of the fireball and the flying sword, a hole was broken, and Sang Yu's spirit was shocked, and he suddenly let out a coquettish shout: "He can't hold it, Su Fu, you are working hard!"

Su Fu opened his eyes suddenly, his feet exerted force at the same time, his right arm stretched to the extreme, and suddenly his tongue burst into thunder, and the sound of "ping pong" suddenly ended, the fireball cracked, and the situation was settled, as if an old sigh came from inside.

Immediately, the fireball "clicked" and made a crisp sound like a mirror crack, only to see a crack that revealed a royal blue light extended to the sky, and in a loud "bang", it was like a huge mirror suddenly shattered, and the fireball was also shattered into powder like a dream bubble mirror.

Su Fu's feet were weak and he lay down weakly. The entire demon body of the ancient mountains and rivers was also shattered, turning into crystal dust and spreading, dotting the grass with a radius of hundreds of zhang with fluorescent light, like the stars in the sky falling to the ground, but the royal blue sword light that penetrated the sky was condensed in the void and lasted for a long time.

This scene made all the demon soldiers unforgettable.

With the fall of Gu Shanchuan, the dust of the battle has settled, and the ancient army has already received the secret order of Gu Shanchuan, and at this time they have laid down their weapons, knelt down in the direction of his fall, and reverently mourned for him.

"It's over. ”

Su Fu looked at the night sky in a daze, and didn't even notice Sang Yu coming over.

"Hey, you guy hurt me, I'm all injured, how are you going to compensate me. Sang Yu saw that he ignored people and kicked him aggrievedly.

Su Fu couldn't help but feel a throbbing, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm worse than you!" But this time you have made a great contribution to Zicheng, you can't help but be rewarded, haven't you always wanted to lead the army? Xingyun, Wutong, and Luojiang can choose one of them as your direct territory. ”

Sang Yu turned cloudy and sunny at this time, and said with a smile: "You know each other." ”

said "ah" again, and said, "Quick, Sanyuan Ding, Aunt Xue is still inside!"

Su Fu nodded, and was about to take out the Sanyuan Ding, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky in the distance, and the two of them followed the reputation, but it was the night god moon.

Her figure was a little hurried, and after landing on the ground, she said: "City Lord, my subordinates are not doing things well, and they didn't pay attention when they left the city, and they only realized that the fifty calamities were missing when they re-arrayed, and they thought that they took the opportunity to touch this place to assassinate you, but it seems that it is not." ”

"Calamity?" Su Fu was slightly frightened, and instinctively had a bad premonition.

Sang Yu thought for a while, and suddenly said: "The task on the face of Calamity is to obtain the Three Yuan Ding, and Liu Duyan has never trusted a person wholeheartedly, so he must have something to hide." ”

Su Fu barely got up, while running the rhythm of life, while secretly thinking to himself, if he was Liu Duyan, how would he lay it out?

Thinking about it, his eyes froze: "It's not good, Liu Wuyi is in danger!"

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