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"The look in this kid's eyes... makes me very unhappy. If someone can kill someone here, I will kill him on the spot. Even so, I must destroy his body, imprison his soul, and let him know my interests."

Mo Zhonglou's face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, filled with fierce power and extremely sinister.

"Your body has been pierced by me. How dare you dare to face me like this without any fighting ability?"

"Did Palace Master Suqing give you the courage? I'm afraid you have forgotten the most primitive rules of this world."

Mo Zhonglou stepped forward and looked at Yang Daoxuan with a look of disdain, wanting to see through the secret in his heart.

"If you think I'm at your mercy, you can come over and give me a try." Yang Daoxuan looked indifferent and couldn't see anything strange at all.

"Huh?" Mo Zhonglou suddenly stamped his feet, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he said with a strange smile, "Secretly accumulating power? Your magic is very strong, but unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low to use its full strength. Even if I stand If I were to hit you here, it would be difficult for you to hurt me."

Mo Zhonglou walked easily, and after seeing through Yang Daoxuan's little thoughts, he lost his fear.

When he came closer, Yang Daoxuan did not move. Mo Zhonglou sneered, "You suddenly gave up resistance and made most of the excitement I just had fade away. You deserve to be punished and die!"

Yang Daoxuan closed his eyes so that no one could see the depths of his eyes. The thin black and white strips in the depths of his eyes were twisting crazily.

When Mo Zhonglou came to take pictures, Yang Daoxuan opened his eyes suddenly, with a divine light flowing in his eyes.

Under Mo Zhonglou's horrified look, the black and white lines shooting out of his eyes intertwined into a real dragon, roaring, and disappeared directly from Mo Zhonglou's eyes.

"What?" The sudden change frightened Mo Zhonglou, and his expression changed rapidly, from the initial joking, horrified to frozen in horror.

Silently, Mo Zhonglou screamed, blood flowed from all his orifices, and his red hair was flying. He looked crazy, as if the devil suppressed in the depths of hell reappeared in the world, full of hostility.

He let out a shrill scream, his eyes flashing with blood-red ferocity, "Ant... Damn ant, you actually hurt my soul, I want you to die."

"The Yuan Shen's attack is really powerful. One blow directly tore Mo Zhonglou's soul." Yang Daoxuan's eyes lit up. Hearing Mo Zhonglou's words, he immediately sneered and said, "If you want me to die, let's see who dies first!"

"Ant...die to me..." Mo Zhonglou went crazy and actually tore part of the seal. He planned to attack with all his strength. Obviously he didn't want to give Yang Daoxuan any chance to escape. Even the previous words of Palace Master Suqing were completely forgotten, showing His desire to kill.

"Hmph!" Yang Daoxuan snorted coldly, his soul was shaken, and his spiritual realm was completely released. The power of his soul was unreserved, and he used his soul's ultimate killing move again.

boom!

Before Mo Zhonglou Fist arrived, he screamed again, "How can your soul be so powerful?"

Mo Zhonglou sensed this mental fluctuation and went crazy. His eyes were bleeding and he looked extremely ferocious.

Mo Zhonglou was furious and yelled. Yang Daoxuan thought he would come again, but the next moment he used the death disease on his stunned look, turned around and ran away.

"Uh?" Yang Daoxuan disappeared instantly when he saw him, and the black and white in his eyes also disappeared quietly.

In this battle, he also proved his strength. If he relied on his magic and body, it would be difficult for him to go head-to-head with powerful men like Mo Zhonglou.

But if the Yuanshen killing move is used, Mo Zhonglou and others will definitely not be able to take it, unless the power of the soul that unlocks the seal may be able to compete.

It can be said that with his powerful soul and the top killing move Chaos Death Hole evolved - Chaos Death Line, he is not afraid of Mo Zhonglou and others.

There was a lot of commotion during the battle just now.

Yang Daoxuan looked at the direction and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

In a cave, Yang Daoxuan cultivated for a day, and his damaged body fully recovered. Then he came out of the cave and flew into the distance relying on the induction of the luck charm in his hand.

……

Deep in the secret realm, in the endless desert, the sky is gray and the visibility is extremely low. Several figures are waving in it, and the sword energy is like a spiritual snake. The target of the lasing is the thumb-sized sandworm.

Although the sandworms are small, their victory lies in their large numbers and their mighty force. The gauze mist they spit covers the entire sky and connects the sky and the earth.

Sagiri reduced their visual distance, making it difficult for them to see through even with their sharp eyes. The endless sandworms rolled up small tornadoes, surrounding several people in them, with a fierce and powerful force.

The sandworm swallowed up the fog in the sky and formed a tornado. The wind inside was as sharp as a knife. The clothes of the three people were instantly torn to pieces, and their skins were exposed with blood stains.

The three people immediately hugged each other, and the leader's eyes flashed coldly, and with a wave of his arm, he held out a treasure flag with a blue halo.

The blue flag rotated straight into the sky, unfolded in an instant in mid-air, and the blue light bloomed all over it, shooting countless beams of light in vain, and blue rainbows shot out and rushed directly into the sand curtain.

"Puff" and "puff" were heard with countless explosions!

There was a flash of blood, and the bodies of countless sandworms were suddenly cut into several sections by blue rainbows that pierced through the sand mist.

The leader snorted coldly, and the blue flag suddenly trembled, making an inexplicable sound, and turned into substantial blue ripples that vibrated away at high speed. The sandworm that was chopped into half was instantly shaken into powder, and was swept away by the ripples. Far, far away.

The blue banner showed off its power, and after spinning in the air for a while, it returned to the hand of the person who sacrificed it.

After all the sandworms were killed, the three of them looked at each other and each slashed a sword towards the ground. There was a loud bang and the sandworm's nest was revealed.

There was a golden luck talisman in the center of the nest. The leader took the golden luck talisman out of the sandworm nest with one hand. He lowered his head again and saw the luck flowing in the luck talisman. After the real dragon, a hint of excitement immediately appeared on his originally indifferent face. The three of them looked at each other and then stamped their feet and drifted away.

These three people are disciples of Changsheng Temple, and the leader is Li Changsheng!

……

Another place.

Beside the clear stream between the two hills, a figure with a peach blossom face is smiling and shining on the water, using the water as a mirror.

From the clear water, it can be seen that this person has an excellent figure, with exquisite curves, affectionate phoenix eyes, and willow eyebrows. His slender hands are combing the long green hair of his shawl, making him look very elegant.

At first glance, she was elegant, fair-skinned, and a perfect beauty, but upon closer inspection, her neck was slightly protruding, and she actually had an Adam's apple.

Not far away, there was a strange-looking purple-haired man with a naughty smile and even two thick eyebrows with soft ripples. There was a hint of evil on his evil and handsome face. The unrestrained smile seems to have always been smiling, curved, like the bright first quarter moon in the night sky...

And in the grass a few meters away from the two of them, there were more than ten snake-like monsters lying in a mess. They had already made no sound. However, upon closer inspection, there seemed to be no injuries on their bodies.

After a long time, the green-haired man finally tied up his green hair, and the purple-haired man also looked at him with tacit understanding. The two of them smiled and made love, without saying a word. The purple-haired man cut open a black snake as thick as a bucket and took out a golden talisman from it.

The two smiled and glanced at each other, then held hands in perfect agreement and jumped into the air, shooting away into the distance.

These two people are the male and female evil spirits of Huanxi Sect!

In a certain open forest overgrown with weeds, there is a pond more than ten feet long in the middle. It is surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, but the middle is as smooth as a mirror.

But in the middle of the clear water, a fish with a black light shining all over its body was swimming quietly. It had no scales on its body, and the light was the original divine light contained in its body.

Suddenly!

Not far away, a dark wind blew, causing ripples on the water. The black fish's eyes bulged, as if it sensed danger. The fish's tail swung, and it instantly submerged into the pool and disappeared.

The dark wind arrives first, and the black light comes later.

The black light stopped at the pond, twisting and turning, and turned into a human figure. This person was wearing a black robe, with a slightly ferocious black smoke-like mark between his eyebrows. His appearance was so handsome that he became evil.

This person is Xu Yan of Tianmo Sect.

At this moment, he was like a wisp of black smoke, standing lightly on the pond without any ripples. The surrounding breeze seemed to have stopped after his arrival, and did not dare to blow.

Xu Yan's eyes were focused, and he cast his gaze towards the deep pond. After a while, he smiled softly, and the greed in his eyes almost turned into substance and dripped into the pond.

He chuckled lightly, and a wisp of black smoke appeared on his fingertips. It twisted and danced up and down like a snake. With a flick of his finger, with a "chi" sound, one end of the black smoke broke into the pond, and instantly swayed in circles. ripple.

After a moment, Xu Yan's fingertips trembled, and the black smoke flickered. He gently hooked his fingers, and with a "pop", something jumped out of the pond, which was the black-striped fish from before.

Thin threads transformed from black smoke tied its head, and it struggled and swung, making a miserable cry of "wuwu" from its mouth. No matter how round its eyes were and how pitiful it looked, Xu Yan still sneered, There seems to be a hint of cruelty.

Just after Xu Yan accepted the black-striped fish, a few muffled gurgling sounds suddenly came from the calm water surface, followed by a series of bubbles, and the water surface surged violently.

The next moment, a bloody tentacle that was as thick as a bucket and had a suction cup like an octopus rushed out of the water, bared its teeth and claws, and attacked Xu Yan directly.

Xu Yan snorted coldly, and the black smoke on his fingertips was as sharp as a blade, drawing a mysterious trajectory, directly cutting off the incoming object, and spilling a large amount of black blood.

The water in the pool rumbled, turned into a water dragon, and suddenly spewed out. Xu Yan's face became more and more indifferent, and he shouted: "Seeking death!"

His whole body was shaken, and countless small black smoke suddenly burst out of his body, passing through the water dragon and heading directly towards the bottom of the pool.

After a scream, the originally clear water in the pond was dyed black, and the pond became calm again without any ripples.

"Eight-clawed cuttlefish? I didn't expect there was an underground river hidden below. If it hadn't escaped so quickly, it might have been good to taste the cuttlefish."

Xu Yan sneered, his salivating look full of viciousness.

He tapped his toes, rose up into the void, looked around, felt something in his heart, and immediately pinched the spell, and his body turned into a wisp of black smoke again, shooting away into the distance.

the other side.

Yang Daoxuan searched for a sense and after killing a demon eagle, he found the second luck charm in its lair.

At this moment, he suddenly turned around. On a big tree not far away, a handsome and somewhat elegant young scribe was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"This is Wen Xun from Haoranju. Your Excellency looks a little unfamiliar. Forgive me for being ignorant. I wonder which sect you are a disciple of?"

Wen Xun tapped his toes, his movements were extremely elegant, and he landed lightly in front of Yang Daoxuan, looking at him with a smile.

Yang Daoxuan glanced at him indifferently and said slowly: "It's just a small repair, not worth mentioning."

"Oh, is that right? The realm of Xuanxian does belong to Xiao Xiu. Please hand over your luck charm."

As Wen Xun smiled, his face turned sinister in an instant. The folding fan in his hand was directly pressed against Yang Daoxuan's throat, and he suddenly became angry.

collapse!

The sudden explosion startled Wen Xun, and then his face twisted and became extremely ugly, even with a hint of fear.

Because when his folding fan was pressed against Yang Daoxuan's throat, it couldn't move any further as his throat squirmed. His body blocked his magical weapon, which was really shocking.

"Your Excellency, it's a pleasure to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you. Farewell, farewell!" Wen Xun's eyes flashed with horror, and he pretended to be calm, clasping his fists, turning around and flying into the void.

After Wen Xun wiped the cold sweat, he turned around and looked around, only to find that Yang Daoxuan was following behind him silently like a ghost, and he was immediately startled.

"What do you want, Your Excellency?" Although Yang Daoxuan had a smile on his face, Wen Xun felt chills all over his body.

"Leaving now? Why don't you stay and chat for a few words!" Yang Daoxuan grinned and put his hand on Wen Xun's shoulder. "There is no need to say any polite words. Leave everything you have on you and let go of your anger." Lucky Talisman, maybe I will let you go."

"Huh, I'm sorry, I can't obey this order." Wen Xun took a step back and got rid of Yang Daoxuan's palm. His voice was low and his face was expressionless. He refused without hesitation. A touch of palm power secretly gathered in his palm.

When Yang Daoxuan heard this, his eyes turned cold and his figure gradually blurred.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of Wen Xun as fast as lightning.

The palm of his hand came out, and a five-element sword energy shot out from it, slashing towards Wen Xun's arm.

However, Wen Xun's reaction was also extremely fast. A short blade appeared in his hand. He swung it violently and a crescent-shaped yellow sword light shot out, leaving a trace in the void and facing the Five Elements Sword Qi. .

There was a muffled sound!

After the yellow sword light and the Five Elements Sword Qi struck head-on, they became deadlocked in the air.

"Little tricks!"

Yang Daoxuan sneered, turned his body, raised his other arm, and slapped forward again.

This palm print was about ten feet in size. With a gentle grip, it shattered the crescent blade and continued to shoot towards Wen Xun.

Wen Xun's expression changed. He couldn't avoid it at such a close distance. He could only suddenly open his mouth and spit out a green ball.

After a spin, it turned into a green wooden shield with a creaking sound. The spiritual patterns on its surface flashed, and a green light curtain blocked the body. (End of chapter)