"The drizzle is floating, the breeze is shaking, relying on the infatuated love; the bright snow falls, the Yellow River is turbid, let him be heartbroken; put it down, the sword in my hand, I am willing; recall the feelings in my heart, the destiny tree..." sweet to the ear

The beautiful sound of the piano and flute accompanied the woman's singing voice that was like the sounds of nature.

In a valley with beautiful environment and beautiful scenery, a huge waterfall falls from the sky not far away, like mercury pouring down the ground, falling into the crystal clear stream. Next to the stream is a simple and unique pavilion.

Sitting in the pavilion is a handsome, elegant, yet majestic young man. The man is wearing white clothes, holding a flute in both hands, with a smile on his face. He keeps playing to the music of the piano, looking leisurely and contented. Next to him,

Sitting there was a young and beautiful girl who looked like a fairy descending from the mortal world.

The girl is dressed in an elegant dark green Tsing Yi. Her impeccable pink face has not been decorated in any way. It is natural and flawless. Her smooth black hair is tied up casually with a short green scarf, which is just right.

Up to the waist, the breeze blows, and the green silk flutters, stirring people's hearts.

At this time, the girl was looking lovingly at her lover beside her, playing the piano with both hands, and kept playing and singing...

The sounds of birds, insects, water, pianos, and flutes in the distant mountains and forests appear so harmonious, as if they are integrated into one body. What is heaven, what is earth, what is me, heaven and man are one...

"Hahaha..." At this moment, a long roar broke the scene, it was so sudden.

Accompanied by laughter, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and with two horns on his head appeared out of thin air over the creek. The man was burly, with blood-red hair, and his face was ferocious and ferocious.

When the men and women in the pavilion saw the man appearing, they stopped playing the piano and flute in their hands, frowned, and looked up over the creek.

At this time, the man in purple robe was also looking at the two of them, and spoke coldly, as if without a trace of emotion: "Xuan Qingzi, you and I haven't seen each other for almost three hundred years. I don't know how powerful your Misty Divine Sword Jue is now.

How far have you cultivated?"

"Old Demon Qingtian, I haven't seen you for three hundred years. You must have made great progress in your magic skills. You can come without fear after three hundred years of appointment. It seems that your magic skills are already great." The man stretched out his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the long flute in his hand turned into a streak of blue smoke and disappeared. He turned around slowly and answered indifferently.

Seeing the man turn around, the girl beside him also stood up, but her expression became much more solemn, and there was a look of worry in her eyebrows.

"Hahaha... Only those who have fought will know whether there is great success." The man named Qingtian smiled coldly, "It has been three hundred years, and you are the only one who can truly stop me, Qingtian, from dominating the world. Today,

In this battle, either you will die or I, the Demon Lord, will die. Come on, I, the Demon Lord, have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Why am I not?" Xuan Qingzi smiled lightly, reached out and patted the worried girl beside him and said, "Sister Xiao, don't worry, life and death are determined by fate. A battle between me and the old demon Qingtian is inevitable.

, I went..." After saying that, he looked at the girl deeply, as if he wanted to burn her appearance into his heart forever. Then he turned around resolutely, floated up, and came to the opposite side of Qingtian, holding his hands behind his back.

And stand.

"Brother Qing..." The girl stretched out her hand to grab Xuan Qingzi's arm, but in the end she didn't make a move. She called out softly, but it contained a thousand words...

"Come on, let's fight to the death!" Qingtian shouted, his body filled with purple energy, and he stared at Xuan Qingzi sharply. With a "whoosh..." sound, he raised his fist and attacked Xuan Qingzi.

, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he flew across a distance of several hundred meters and arrived in front of Xuan Qingzi, with a series of purple afterimages behind him.

After Xuan Qingzi flew out of the pavilion, his whole aura changed drastically in an instant, and his expression became much more solemn. When he saw Qingtian coming, he took a step back calmly, although it seemed that his movements were very serious.

Slowly, but it also brought up white afterimages, and the whole person suddenly became illusory.

Then I saw Xuan Qingzi raising his right fist, contracting it to his abdomen, bending his body slightly, and then rushed forward with one movement, directly facing Qingtian.

"Boom..." The two fists collided with a loud noise, and the surrounding wind was fierce. White and purple energy waves continued to erupt from between the two fists. The stream water under the two people exploded like an explosion.

Come on, even the waterfall falling from the sky not far away was scattered by the powerful energy fluctuations, turning into mist and rain all over the sky.

The simple and elegant pavilion in the distance was shaken three times by this powerful energy wave, as if it was about to collapse. The girl in the pavilion hurriedly stretched out her hand, and the nine-stringed fairy harp floated in front of her, and her jade fingers flicked continuously.

, a white halo appeared instantly, wrapping the entire pavilion in it, protecting it from external energy fluctuations.

The two fists separated as soon as they touched each other. They each retreated more than ten meters away. They were evenly matched. Without stopping, they rushed forward again and fought together.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves passed by. At this time, the two people could not be seen at all. They could only barely see a white air band and a purple air high in the sky that kept colliding and separating. They separated and then collided again. From time to time,

The ground erupted with a loud noise, and waves of purple and white energy surged out. Even the air above was distorted, and the surrounding mountains and rivers seemed to tremble.

At this time, the girl in the pavilion was already standing on the edge of the pavilion, but she never stepped out of the thin layer of halo. She closed her eyes slightly and stared at the battle scene above, frowning from time to time, although she appeared very calm.
Chapter completed!