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The tip of the knife didn't leave any room at all, and it slammed into Jian Qingzhu with all its strength. In fact, even if there was room, Jian Qingzhu couldn't escape this move.

Everything was like an elongated slow motion, and at the moment when the tip of the knife was about to reach his heart, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Tang Dao stabbed straight at him, and the figure only had time to look back at him before disappearing into the air.

Jian Qingzhu's heart choked.

Being blocked by Hong Gu, Xu Xingxing's knife point paused for a moment, he frowned, and his movements were even faster than before.

Jian Qingzhu looked straight ahead, and after the panic in her eyes dissipated, only Xu Xingxing's expressionless face remained.

The tip of the knife followed the original trajectory and pierced his heart, and the pounce that Honggu rushed over just now seemed to be just a meaningless joke.

The knife that had penetrated into the body was pulled out without hesitation, and Jian Qingzhu's body was sent forward, blood and temperature were quickly drained from the body.

With his eyes still open, he knelt down in front of Xu Xingxing.

Xu Xingxing held a bloody long knife and stood there expressionless, looking down at Jian Qingzhu who was kneeling on the ground, like a walking dead who couldn't feel everything.

The surrounding black mist gradually dissipated, revealing a messy scene.

Of the eight flags around the formation, only Jian Qingzhu's side was still standing, and the people under the flag were all dead bodies.

There were only two people left standing in the entire field, Xu Xingxing was in the center of the formation, and there was another person standing on the side of the formation.

Xu Xingxing turned his head indifferently, and the people on the side of the formation slowly came over, first lifted Jian Qingzhu's chin to look, and then stood in front of Xu Xingxing.

It turned out to be Zhu Quan.

His white-haired head slightly nodded, and he said politely: "Yuan Long, thank you for helping me solve such a difficult person."

"If you don't make a move, I still can't kill him." He pointed at Xu Xingxing's forehead, and said softly, "This Suzaku incarnate sword can directly scatter souls."

After Zhu Quan finished speaking, he tapped Xu Xingxing's forehead lightly with his fingers. Xu Xingxing shuddered, and his eyes suddenly changed from misty to clear.

Two seconds later, what happened just now flooded into his mind like a tide. He lowered his head in disbelief, saw Jian Qingzhu's lowered head, and trembled all over.

Zhu Quan looked at him intently, and before he could fully react, he did a trick, using the ghost rope to hold him in place.

Xu Xingxing gasped for breath with difficulty, tears involuntarily rolled down from his eyes, so blurry that he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

Zhu Quan smiled: "That seed has been planted in your heart for half a year. I really can't imagine that you can last until now."

"Who the hell are you?!" Xu Xingxing's voice was hoarse, and he could hardly pronounce it.

Zhu Quan clasped his hands, and asked without answering, "Yuan Long, how does it feel to take revenge by killing Fengdu Mountain God?"

Xu Yi couldn't move, so he closed his eyes tightly and said, "I am the mountain god."

Zhu Quan shrugged: "Did Qi Qianshan tell you that your father knew that I messed up your previous lives, and he spent his entire life of spiritual power to correct the dislocation of your souls?"

Xu Xingxing opened his eyes suddenly, it turned out that Qi Qianshan meant this!

"Didn't say?" Zhu Quan pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, then I can tell you now that I deliberately made him think that I did the wrong thing and changed your identities in the previous life, making you bear the curse on Jian Qingzhu's back and become Yuan Yuan. Lang, turned Jian Qingzhu into a mountain god."

He paused and smiled: "But I didn't actually do it. I didn't do it, but someone did it for me. The ending was just right, and it was what I wanted."

Xu Xingxing took a breath, raised his chin and stared at him: "Why?"

Zhu Quan's expression could be called kind, and he said patiently: "What why? How can one mountain accommodate two tigers? Didn't you just ask who I am? As long as you want, I can be anyone by your side."

After he finished speaking, he stood where he was and began to chant the mantra.

Faces flashed in front of him, and Xu Xingxing's breathing became more and more rapid each time.

Gao Lingling, Lao Qin, Xia Gang, and even Ah Zhong changed their appearances one by one, and finally fixed a face like Jian Qingzhu.

"You are not allowed to insult him!" Xu Xingxing gritted his teeth.

Zhu Quan showed his original appearance, looked at the ground, and said: "Your sister is very smart, and she knows how to use her tricks, and made those people work so hard on that wall. I really thought that the power of the gods was scattered to three people." place."

Xu Xingxing was startled, thinking of something, suddenly raised his voice and said, "Jian Qingzhu is dead, you will never get the Demon Slayer Sword! You are the Great Emperor of Fengdu, why bother to make trouble with us!"

He yelled in panic at the last sentence, almost exhausting the air in his chest.

But Zhu Quan smiled: "After you left that day, I went down with Jian Qingzhu's consciousness and took a look, and there was nothing in it. In this case, there is no need for him to live."

"Sure enough...it really is you, Emperor Fengdu..." Xu Xingxing said, his voice trembled when he suddenly remembered something, "It was you who killed 1000 celestial masters [-] years ago!"

Xu Xingxing asked hoarsely: "You have everything, why bother to kill them all?! Mountain gods and celestial masters are the ones who help you put down the chaos in hell! Why aren't you condemned by heaven!"

Hearing this, Zhu Quan kicked the fairy bowl on the ground: "Heavenly thunder came to the world? I have this."

He sighed and shook his head: "What's more, what I did with the body of Fengdu Mountain God, how could the punishment of God fall on me? Dao? From the day when the decree descended and let me be the ruler of Fengdu, I am Dao."

"The fairy bowl and the ghost-suppressing cone... are also you!"

"It's me." Zhu Quan replied calmly, "Let you die to understand, anyway, you will be gone with your soul after a while. How could it be possible to draw the demon-slaying sword with two magic weapons? How could it be possible for Jian Qingzhu to come to you Break your blood curse?"

"What blood curse?" Xu Xingxing asked with difficulty.

Zhu Quan smiled: "When your two souls reincarnated, by accident, you actually shared the same life, so you can't kill each other, you can only undo the blood curse first."

"Do you want to ask how to solve it?" He looked at Xu Xingxing idly, "Of course it's blood. The first blood curse, you once drank blood, and agreed to live and die together. The second blood curse is that you swore to kill thousands of years ago. He took revenge. The third blood curse, your mother was invaded by resentment in the formation before she died."

Xu Xingxing's chest rose and fell, and he looked at him steadily.

Zhu Quan smiled again: "How can you kill him if you don't break the curse? You have to thank me, if I didn't intervene, you will only be entangled forever."

"Why?" Xu Xingxing raised his head in disdain, but his voice couldn't stop shaking.

Zhu Quan seemed to know what he was asking, and said with a smile: "I made a divination a thousand years ago, saying that after a thousand years, the demon-slaying sword will appear in the world, which will be my deadline. I have never believed in the way of heaven since I started cultivating as a human being."

He kicked up the Tang Dao on the ground and grabbed it with his hand: "Is this it? Xu Chichi is really smart."

Xu Xingxing didn't quite understand what he meant, his eyes gradually couldn't see the focus clearly, he struggled to think for a while, and said, "So you used tricks to make the mountain god and Yuen Long kill each other... and you threw out the magic weapon after a thousand years, just to make the Are we wiped out?"

"You are like ants in my eyes." Zhu Quan curled his lips, "It makes me feel very uncomfortable to take so much trouble to kill two ants. I can't question the hexagrams, and I don't know how your life is so long, I don't know Hiding there for 1000 years, only to get into your mother's belly at the last moment."

"It's okay to tell you everything." Zhu Quan approached Xu Xingxing and pinched his neck, "Anyway, the mountain god is dead, and even if there is a demon-slaying sword, no one can hurt me. As for you, you will also be killed immediately." dying."

Xu Xingxing smiled coldly: "Have you never watched TV dramas?"

Zhu Quan frowned, Xu Xingxing said: "The TV series tell us a truth, all bad guys die from arrogance."

"You are still stubborn when you are about to die? Your sister was originally psychic, why didn't she understand?" Zhu Quan tightened his hands little by little, "Isn't it because she sealed the demon-slaying sword with her spiritual power and melted the sword in her body?" Did it enter Suzaku's body?"

Xu Xingxing couldn't breathe, tried his best to break his hand, blushed, and hissed with difficulty: "What did you do to my sister...?!"

Zhu Quan smiled and shook his head: "It's not a big deal, but I will let her die with Qi Qianshan, fulfilling her wish, are you happy?"

Xu Xingxing's eyes gradually faded away, trying in vain to grab the Tang knife, Zhu Quan looked down and said with a smile: "Do you really want to kill the demon sword that much?"

After he finished speaking, he gently sent the knife forward, Xu Xingxing grabbed the blade suddenly, the knife actually paused, and then slowly pushed forward.

The palm of the hand soon saw blood, and Tang Dao's blade was stained with blood, and the blood slid down again, congealed into beads on the blade, one by one, and finally connected into a thread.

Zhu Quan chuckled vigorously, his smile was indescribably contemptuous: "Aren't you happy to die with him under the Sword of Slaying Demons? What a deep fate, I'm even touched."

Xu Xingxing's hand gradually loosened, Zhu Quan was not in a hurry, and let the knife sink into his body bit by bit, as if deliberately grinding him.

The two stood in the center of the formation, the surrounding sky was gloomy and oppressive, and the black clouds rolled like an unreal painting. Xu Xingxing opened his hand slightly, and the blood dripped down his fingers and splashed on the fairy bowl.

At the moment when the blood touched the body of the bowl, Xu Xingxing suddenly pinched the blade with his backhand again, and the strength he didn't know came from propped him back fiercely. The Tang knife in his hand seemed to be broken like a bamboo pole, peeling off a layer of frost The blade-like blade turned into a pitch-black long sword.

The hilt of the sword was held in Xu Xingxing's hand.

At the same moment, the tip of Baidi's sword had reached the back of Zhu Quan's head, the bowl on the ground exploded with a bang, and another figure jumped out from below, with a scimitar in his hand resting on Zhu Quan's neck.

Everything happened suddenly, Zhu Quan had no way to retreat at this moment, his eyes were full of cruelty.

His body tensed slightly, and the scimitar in Xu Chichi's hand was immediately blocked by force, and his whole body was hit in the chest by the volley, and he flew to the side for about ten meters before stopping.

"Xu Chichi!" Xu Xingxing didn't have time to think why Xu Chichi was here, he just shouted violently, using his sword like a knife, and slashed at Zhu Quan fiercely.

Zhu Quan was afraid of the demon-slaying sword, so he had to retreat to the side, but Jian Qingzhu was faster than him, and when Bai Di turned around, he hit the path of his retreat.

Xu Xingxing missed his sword, and immediately turned around, raised his right hand high, and the ghost-suppressing awl flew from Jian Qingzhu's arms to his hand, and turned into a spirit flag.

He took hold of the spirit flag, thrust it hard into the ground, cut off Zhu Quan's way of escape, and shouted: "All the mountains listen to my orders, the heavenly master descends, and the battle is invincible!"

With one word, Zhu Quan had already met Jian Qingzhu's two moves, blocked Xu Chichi's move again, and then used his hands as claws to seize the spirit flag.

The surrounding mountains seemed to be responding to Xu Xingxing's words. A rumbling sound came from a distance, like an earthquake, and the whole earth shook.

A flash of lightning lit up the sky, and the dark clouds above rolled over in response to the sound, and rumbling thunder exploded across the sky.

Xu Xingxing raised his sword. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands. There was another flash of lightning above his head. The light sank suddenly and hit the tip of the sword.

The pitch-black long sword became translucent in an instant, drawing a beautiful trace in the air with lightning, and slashed straight at Zhu Quan.

There was a bang of thunder, Zhu Quan's face was grim, and his long sword slashed at his head, and his figure disappeared in the light of lightning in an instant.

Xu Chichi stared at Xu Xingxing dumbfounded, Xu Xingxing stood on the spot, but Jian Qingzhu suddenly turned around, and ruthlessly grabbed him: "It's a clone!"