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Qing Shui stood in the air, looking at the magic gate below, he had been standing there for a long time, but no one noticed him, so he opened his mouth at this time, he didn't need to shout, and the people below could hear him.

"Master of the Demon Sect, come out, come out..."

Qing Shui's voice filled every place in the Demon Sect, when Qing Shui shouted, the place below suddenly became chaotic, this was the enemy's attack, many people below saw Qing Shui in the sky at this moment.

"The kid is yelling and screaming here, looking for death!" As he said that, he rushed towards Qingshui alone.

Snapped!

Qing Shui directly kicked him down: "Get lost!"

"Who are you? Why are you making such a fuss again? Our sect master is something you can see whenever you want." Some people saw that the person who was kicked down was seriously injured and didn't go up, but shouted from below.

"Come out, come out, if you don't come out, I will flatten your demon gate." Qing Shui continued.

"Boy, you are looking for death, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." At this time, a fierce old man flew from a distance and rushed towards Qingshui.

"This is Elder Hong, this kid is going to be miserable today, I don't know how high the heavens are and how big the earth is." A young man shouted happily when he saw Elder Hong going to fight Qingshui.

Bang!

Face to face, Qing Shui directly kicked Elder Hong down again.

It would be strange if Qing Shui kicked him down before, after all, that person's strength is not good, but now he is Elder Hong, the elder of the Demon Sect, the Demon King, a Demon King was kicked down by someone like this, one move, what is this person strength……

This kick confused many people, and stopped many demon kings who came, because they were no better than Elder Hong, and some were even worse than Elder Hong.

"Who are you, what do you want to see our sect master?" An old man in black came out.

This black-clothed old man is the former Palace Master, the Shadow Demon King, dressed in black, he can disappear in daylight, fast, and has strong assassination methods. At this moment, he is slowly walking towards Qingshui .

"Old man, you are not my opponent, although you are not a bad person, but I don't want to deal with you right now." Qing Shui looked at the old man and said.

"How will you know if you don't try?" The old man disappeared after finishing speaking.

Qing Shui's eyes lit up, and he stared directly at one direction. The old man felt terrified at the sight of Qing Shui, his breath was unsteady, he appeared directly, and then disappeared again, but Qing Shui could still easily find his location.

The old man knew that Qing Shui had some special abilities, so he simply didn't disappear this time, and rushed towards Qing Shui, the speed was as fast as lightning, and he arrived in an instant.

But under the effect of Qingshui Tianyan clairvoyance, the old man's speed has slowed down a lot, Tyrannosaurus Fist cooperated with the wind blowing willow and the old man fought together.

bang...

Intensive crashing sounds came from the air, Qing Shui's speed was comparable to that of the old man, the two sides fought fast, and their strength was also comparable, in Huangtian City, there are still some people who have reached 100000, those of the big forces The top few people have this strength.

Although Qing Shui only has 90000 million Dao, but he can resist it easily, his strength is very ingenious, which contains elements of Tai Chi, Tong Arm, and Yuhuang Fist, so for a while the old man was beaten by Qing Shui and kept retreating, he could only parry.

Qing Shui's attack was like a torrential rain, the old man had no choice but to parry, barely parrying, his figure kept retreating, Qing Shui pressed tightly.

Many people below couldn't clearly see the fighting movements above, but everyone could see that the old man was constantly retreating.

Although the old man is not the sect master now, but in the eyes of these people, they know that the sect master is not the young man's opponent. This result makes them unbelievable. Whoever the sect master is is a top existence in Huangtian City, even if he can defeat him in Huangtian City. There are only a handful of sect masters, and they cannot defeat the sect master without paying a price.

But now it is unacceptable to these people. The current sect master, the goddess Mozun, can easily defeat the sect master, but now this young man beats the sect master so hard that he is very relaxed.

Bang!

Qing Shui stamped his palm on the old man's heart, and knocked the old man out: "You are not my opponent, let your sect master come out!"

The old man knew that the other party had shown mercy, otherwise it would not only be a minor injury, but at least a serious injury. If he hit the head, he would be killed.

At this time, a cool and extremely elegant voice came: "When did the temple have a person like you?"

This voice was very familiar to Qing Shui, very familiar. He looked up at the woman walking in the distance, and walked through the air. It was a snow-white battle dress, and she came like a fairy walking. Who would have thought that she was the Demon King Demon King, the Demon King with the blood of the Supreme Demon King.

The hair is casually draped, and it is more glamorous than before, the black eyebrows are soft, the delicate face is not made up, but the color is like the morning glow and the snow, and the Bashan Goddess face looks like she is asleep.

Fairy-like and jade-colored, a snow-white plain dress cannot conceal the curves of her body, her shoulders are sharp like a knife, the curvature of her chest is shockingly beautiful, her waist is flowing and plain, and her slender body is like a god's jade carving, exuding an unbelievable feeling. The profane temperament, this is the most unapproachable woman Qing Shui has seen, it is not cold, it is a kind of aloofness from her soul.

It's been a long time since I felt this way, and Qing Shui found himself feeling this way again.

Her cultivation base is now even more unfathomable, Qing Shui found that his strength is developing fast enough, but he has no advantage in front of this woman.

"Ling Yan, you're all right, don't you remember who I am?" Qing Shui's breath was a little unsteady.

Tantai Lingyan looked at Qing Shui and said calmly: "You are Qing Shui, I stabbed you with a sword, I don't know you, why are you looking for me again?"

A sense of powerlessness rose in Qing Shui's heart, just as he was about to say something Tantai Lingyan said again: "Don't say what you said before, I don't know you now, it doesn't matter if I lose my memory, if I don't recover my memory, I can't find it s story."

Qing Shui smiled: "That can leave here first, I have something to say to you."

Tantai Lingyan looked at Qing Shui, nodded for a while.

From Qing Shui's point of view at this time, she seems to be much better than the last time. At that time, she seemed to be especially cold-blooded and ruthless. Now, she seems to have something more. Maybe she will slowly find herself again as time goes by. .

"What's the matter?" The two came to an open place, here is still Tianshan Mountain, this section is Huangshan Mountain, there is only a touch of vegetation, the wind on the top of the mountain is not very strong, but it is not too small, Tantai Lingyan's hair is flying, clothes With her sleeves fluttering, she stands there like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Qing Shui couldn't help but stare blankly.

Tantai Lingyan saw the complex expression in Qing Shui's eyes, she knew that what Qing Shui said might be true, she was his wife, but now she can't remember, it's as if a person you don't know appears in front of you Said it was your husband or wife.