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It is true that she has no chance to break the Three Talents Locking Holy Formation. If she activates the Fire Phoenix Body and combines the three spiritual powers, her combat power will immediately rise to the peak of the third level of the Demon Saint, and then use the combination of dragon and phoenix. Or Xiao Zhoutian Sword Technique, or Fu Xingchen Sword Technique, there are opportunities. If you use Sword Domain, your chances will be greater.
But no, Qin Shuang always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching her from somewhere. That always gave her a creepy feeling in her heart. If Feng Ming's identity is exposed and the owner of those eyes appears, Qin Shuang is really not sure of defeating the opponent, because she has not found out where the owner of those eyes is until Ruming. Therefore, Qin Shuang was also very anxious. It turned out that it was unknown to be surrounded by three demon clans and go eastward.
"Swish swish..."
The figures of the three demon clans suddenly flew back, and the Sancai Locking Holy Formation was still ten meters away from Qin Shuang.
"Girl!"
Qin Shuang was just stunned. She didn't know why the three demon monks were not at a disadvantage, so they suddenly retreated. Then she heard the slender demon monk calling her and looked over.
The eyes of that slender demon monk suddenly became demonic, emitting a faint light. Attracting Qin Shuang's eyes tightly. Qin Shuang's eyes suddenly became dull. The domineering male cultivator and the female cultivator were both happy. Just when their legs were about to move, they took the opportunity to kill Qin Shuang, but when they saw Qin Shuang's eyes clear up, the golden roc sword in their legs was ringing. ring. The two monks were startled, but then Qin Shuang's eyes became dull again. Dong Yixi became clear again, and then became dull again.
The slender male cultivator waved his leg towards the two demon monks, signaling them not to move. Then I saw an even brighter light in his eyes, and at the same time he said in a concentrated voice:
"Girl, do I know how much trouble I have caused? I actually used my breakthrough to kill strong men from many races. Those strong men are the backbone of each race. Do I think each race will let me go?"
Qin Shuang's eyes were clear for a while and dull for a while, and her forehead was dripping with cold sweat. The thin demon monk continued:
"I have killed so many powerful monsters. If I don't die, my family will be affected. Do I want to watch my family be wiped out? My parents who gave birth to me and raised me, my relatives, and my friends , all my people will die because of me.
But no, if I die. Then he died a hundred times. My parents will be fine, my relatives will be fine, my friends will be fine, and my people will be fine.
Die!
One death and a hundred deaths! "
The sweat on Qin Shuang's face was like a stream, and his face was full of struggle. Slowly she lifted up the Golden Roc Sword in her legs, but immediately a trace of clarity returned to her eyes, causing her to pause and look at the slender monster in front of her, staggering. Take a step forward.
But no…
As soon as she took a step, her eyes became glazed, and the Golden Roc Sword in her leg was raised another three inches. Then her face showed a look of struggle again, as if she was struggling to regain a trace of clarity, and she turned towards the slender figure. The demon monk took another step forward.
Qin Shuang struggled for longer and longer. At this time, the Jinpeng sword in her leg was less than three inches away from her own neck. At the same time, he was about three meters away from the slender man.
The slender man's eyes widened and he said in a solemn voice: "Girl, die. If I die, my family will be safe. Listen to him, die, die, die..."
Qin Shuang staggered and took another step forward, but the Jinpeng sword in his legs was already placed on his neck. If he pulled it, Qin Shuang would die.
The faces of the other two monster monks showed smiles. As friends of the skinny monk, they naturally knew that the closer they were to the skinny monk, the more powerful the skinny monk's eyes were. Looking at Ru Mingqin, his eyes were dull, he was sweating profusely, his whole body was shaking, and the Golden Peng Sword was already placed on his neck. It was obvious that her mind was 90% controlled, so she dared to push further, and the first 10% chance was gone. Dong was waiting to see Qin Shuang commit suicide. A smile appeared on the lips of the three demon clans. If they were not afraid of disturbing Qin Shuang, who was distracted, they would have laughed loudly.
"Qiang..."
Suddenly there was a sword cry, a flash of light shone, and the head of the skinny demon monk flew up. When I opened the piano again, I stopped sweating, my body stopped shaking, and my eyes were no longer dull. Looking at the two demon monks in the east, I let out a long breath and said:
"The Three Talents Locking Holy Formation is really powerful. He was afraid of being trapped in our Three Talents Locking Holy Formation, but he didn't expect that there was a person among us who practiced phantom eyes. After looking at it, he told us that he was not a sound master. He has no use for ordinary illusions. He just made a joke with us on a whim, how about it? Does he act like it?"
The expressions of the overbearing male cultivator and the female cultivator changed. Qin Shuang shook his legs and hit the Golden Peng Sword, and shouted in a condensed voice:
"One of them died, and only two of us, Dong, were left. He saw that the two of us were asking how to form the Three Talents Locking Holy Formation?"
"Without the Three Talents Locking Holy Formation, they would still kill me!"
The overbearing male cultivator stabbed Qin Shuang with a big knife in his leg. The female cultivator's eyes were as narrow as pinholes. Each of her legs held a butterfly knife. Her figure was like a butterfly piercing flowers, wrapping around Qin Shuang. She said with a sweet smile:
"Little sister, let me die painlessly in the illusion, but I don't want to, so don't blame me and just chop off my head."
"Qiang!" Qin Shuang and the domineering male cultivator missed a blow, then rushed towards the female cultivator, shouting: "Behead him? I am not worthy."
"go!"
The demon female cultivator suddenly threw the butterfly knives in her legs, and the two butterfly knives circled towards Qin Shuang.
One points two, two points four, four points eight...
Butterfly knives filled the sky, just like butterflies dancing gracefully at once, covering Qin Shuang. The voice of the demon female cultivator came from outside:
"Little sister, have a taste of my sister's Thousand Fantasy Butterfly Knife."
Big incision: split!
Qin Shuang's figure is circling like a dancing crane, with the Golden Roc Sword in his legs slashing out around his body, and circles of golden threads spread out from his body, cutting like rays of light from a sun.
The golden light is brilliant and extremely sharp.
"Hiss..."
As soon as the butterfly burst, the piano came out with both left legs caressing the piano.
Fuqin means: the piano and sword are floating in the air.
"Zhengzhengzheng..."
There was a sound of the piano, and the sky was full of finger shadows. The Qianhuan Butterfly Knife was cracked, and only two butterfly knives were left, one on the left and one on the right, crossing towards Qin Shuang's neck.
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