Fengmo? Su Bingyi?

Hearing Zhang Liyun's shouts, I immediately thought of the mysterious mediation of Maitreya and the black cloak beside him when he was fighting with Min Clan in Southern Province.

At this time, because of the fat girl, I had a serious study of the evil spirit sect. I knew that Feng Mo Su Bingyi was not an older generation demon star like Min Mo. He also took over from Feng Mo's previous generation. This person has always been low-key, and there is almost no information from the Religious Bureau. However, I know that the reason why he can be named "Feng" is because his light body skills are first-class in the world. Such a person can run away if he can't beat him, which is the most difficult to deal with.

What makes me strange is that in the architecture of the evil spirit sect, anyone who can rank among the twelve demon stars must be a great figure who is in the sky. This person appears by Maitreya many times and shows the attitude of a follower. What is Maitreya's status?

The highest position of the Evil Spirit Sect was left by President Shen, and was called the Marshal of the Head Sect. This name is somewhat of a inheritance of the White Lotus Sect. However, after President Shen disappeared mysteriously, he was waiting for the crowd. Even the most qualified King of Heavenly King Wang Xinjian could not defeat the heroes and sit in this position. Below the Marshal of the Head Sect are the two envoys left and right, also known as the Dharma Protector, which can represent the Marshal to a certain extent. The Left Envoy is naturally Wang Xinjian, who is in charge of the entire sect, and after the right envoy was cleared, the portal was inherited by a man named Nie Wu.

The Saint Nie San is not a powerful leader. In fact, the reason why he was able to take the position of Right Envoy was due to Wang Xinjian's support. Therefore, according to the information found inside, "The King of Heaven's Left Envoy, Licking the Eternal Envoy", this nickname has always been circulated among the members of the Evil Spirit Cult. This is enough to see the evil spirit cult after the split, and the criticism of the evil spirit senior leaders led by Wang Xinjian and Nie Wu.

Nie Wu is just an excessive person. According to the latest information, the current right envoy of the evil spirit sect is a mysterious figure named Huang Gongwang.

The reason why it is said to be mysterious is that this person is said to have some connection with the most famous family in the cultivation world, Jingmen Huang family, and is a brother to Huang Tianwang of the Civil Service Commission. Even Huang Yangshen from our Second Special Service Group is related to him. Because of this, all those who know the inside story subconsciously do not want to talk about it. No matter how Huang Gong of the Civil Service Commission thinks, if others always mention it, they may be hated.

Sitting in a row, eating fruits, one radish and one pit, then the question is, what kind of person is Maitreya who can actually refer to the Wind Demon?

Could it be that what he said about accepting family property was to come and receive the evil spirit sect after being divided? If so, then the old man in the mountains who lived in seclusion in Southeast Asia was Mr. Shen, who was said to have the talent of heaven and earth?

Is this incredible?

However, before I could figure it out, the Feng Demon wearing a black mask shook two sharp daggers from his sleeves and said coldly to me: "Give you two choices, either leave immediately, don't meddle in other people's business, or die here for me. Anyway, there are countless corpses here, one more, one less, one less!"

The man's voice was very strange, as if he was talking with a pinched voice, very sharp, and he felt like a eunuch in "The Last Emperor". After only a few glances, I counted carefully and found that in addition to the wind demon Su Bingyi, there were thirteen people around him. These people were able to appear here in time, obviously for some purpose. I squinted my eyes and looked at the other party, but I knew that since they showed up, I would naturally not let me spread the news. I guess the sword behind me had already stabbed from the moment I turned around and left.

It was because of the sinister nature of this person that I asked quietly: "Su Bingyi, does Maitreya know about this?"

After I pointed it out, Feng Mo didn't pretend to be disagreeable, but said in a cold voice: "I know what, but I don't know what, what's your business? If you know the truth, hurry up and get out of here. If the little master hadn't mentioned you in front of Lao Su, would you really think I would be so easy to talk to?"

"Little Master?" His words circled around my mind, suddenly woke up, and glared at me and said, "Are you talking about Little Guanyin?"

Feng Mo stopped talking, but made a gesture. The thirteen people wearing black iron masks began to surround Zhang Liyun, Lin Hao and the driver Xiaoman. Seeing their actions, I knew that Feng Mo would not reveal any information to me. He replied calmly: "Since it is Maitreya, it is naturally related to me. Where can I make do with my responsibilities? Let's take a sword and let me see what level the twelve demon stars that shocked the world are!"

When Feng Mo saw me standing with a sword, he couldn't help but sneer: "If this was done by Tao Jinhong, Li Daozi, or the ten elders of Maoshan, it would be appropriate. However, if you are just a contemporary chief disciple, you dare to make such crazy words, which makes people laugh. But it's good, since you want to see me, I will let you know why I, Su Bingyi, can sit in this position!"

The cultivation and cunning have truly reached the realm of Min Mo. I have long disdained to say whether I am qualified. The cultivation should be there. The people who dare to question have already lie underground. Only new people like Feng Mo and Succubus have this knot. When I heard him speak arrogantly, I felt a little nervous just now and then relaxed a lot. I turned around and pointed to the group of iron masks that stopped walking next to me, and said in a cold voice: "I compete with you Feng Mo. If anyone wants to play tricks, it will be like this!"

As soon as I finished speaking, my wrist shook slightly, and the sword gently waved towards a peach tree as thick as a waist five meters to the left.

For this sword, I used the most ordinary and hidden murderous moves of the thirteen sword moves of Qingchi Palace.

The sword tip of the sword is about one meter away from the tree body, and flowing water passes by. Others don’t know the intention. However, half a second later, the big tree actually tilted slanted. The entire trunk was cut off by the sword intent, split into two, and fell to the ground. Several people were almost hit by the crown of the tree. They hurriedly took more than ten steps back. Looking at the falling tree, they looked left and right, and were shocked. The Feng Mo who said just now was not qualified to challenge him, although he was wearing a mask and could not see his face, he nodded meaningfully and said, "It's interesting!"

I glanced at Zhang Liyun next to me and told him to take care of the two people next to me. Then I picked up the sword vertically, stood across the stream, and said calmly: "Maoshan disciple Chen Zhicheng, come and experience it!"

Seeing that I was doing my best, Su Bingyi had to interlaced two snow-bright daggers in a fake manner and said in a deep voice: "Feng Mo, Su Bingyi."

After both sides reported their names, they stopped hesitating and rushed towards each other. The two of them jumped over the stream. I simplified the complex and slashed with one sword. Su Bingyi danced a pair of daggers into butterflies dancing among the flowers, trying to pass through the gap between my sword to obtain a fatal blow.

In order to achieve the effect of explosion, both sides used the strongest offensive in the moment of starting. Su Bingyi won with speed, one inch shorter and one inch dangerous, and changed moves more than ten times in an instant. If it was not blocked, the blood would probably be released. Compared with Su Bingyi's speed, I was greeted by the Thirteen Swords of Qingchi Palace, which had been tempered by countless seniors in Maoshan for hundreds of years. Some of this method are majestic, some are stable, some are sharp, some are magnificent, and some are magnificent, and there are thousands of changes. They are inclusive of thousands of means, but they can also follow Su Bingyi's means.

After the two of them fought, they both fell into the stream. Perhaps because they were soaked in too many locust corpses, the stream seemed particularly cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave. However, we were not afraid, with only each other in our eyes, and the long sword and double dagger in our hands turned into an extension of our body, jingling and endlessly heard.

In an instant, the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, and at the same time felt a little exhausted. They took two steps back. I was upstream of the stream and Su Bingyi was downstream. There were scattered insect corpses sliding by his side. Su Bingyi smiled coldly: "Really, it's very interesting!"

This sentence is the excessive from temptation to fighting for life. As soon as the words finished, the two of them collided again. The sword light flew, covering up the magnificence of the wind, the sound of the whistling golden spear, the two sides fought against each other, and the force was evenly matched. This situation made the people around them secretly shocked, but they did not expect that the result would be like this. A Maoshan disciple who was not in a position could withstand the world-famous Feng Demon, and even fight with great enthusiasm, without distinguishing life and death.

Others were surprised, but I knew that if this battle had happened last year, I was afraid that I might suffer a loss in front of the wind demon who was extremely fast. However, after a great disaster at the beginning of the year, under the guidance of the old demon Li Cang, I had a deeper understanding of the immortal plan that was parasitic in my body. Although I could not solve the secrets of the ancient times from the mysterious rune, I felt and touched the feeling that had entered the realm of transformation with this light and aura.

It was a magical experience of standing behind the top of the world and looking down at the world. Although it was just a moment of feeling, it benefited me for the rest of my life.

With that feeling, I was able to charge against the formation formed by more than 500 practitioners and them, break and kill them, and also face this great devil who made most people frightened.

A sword, chop, chop, collapse, snatch, lattice, wash, cut, thorn, stir, press, hang, sweep, each sword is like an antelope hanging its horns, no trace to be found, inspiration burst out, the sword is like flying wind, this makes the wind demon feel great pressure, so he finally abandoned the premise of fair fight and ordered his onlookers: "Don't look, kill others!"
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