urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 696
Wu Daquan raised his hands, fingers hooked, trying to dig towards his eye sockets.

Looking at this scene, Bai Chongtian couldn't help but sneered.

How can other monastic families in Dongling compare with their dark witch lineage.

You don't have to do it yourself.

The so-called masters of their families are going to kill themselves.

In the future, these families will not be able to compare with their dark witch lineage.

"hiss!"

The old man Heishan choked out the last strange words from his throat.

There was also a cruel smile on that skinny face.

The power of the curse killing technique.

That is, as long as he can't break his curse-killing technique.

He didn't even have to move his hands.

The opponent will be in fantasy, unable to bear the pain, and kill himself.

Of course, some cultivators with firm will and not weak cultivation realm will not fall for his curse-killing technique.

It's just that Wu Daquan is obviously not on the list.

"what!"

Wu Daquan screamed in madness and pain.

He was about to goug out his own eyes.

"roll!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of thunder.

It exploded in the ears of the old man Heishan.

The violent beating of morning bells and evening drums is not as loud as this sound.

"puff!"

The old man Montenegro was under the influence of this crackling sound.

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

His curse killing technique is in this sound like the thunder of the Nine Heavens.

directly into nothingness.

With Yang Guang's roar, he was heading towards Montenegro.

And mobilized the power of divine sense.

A mere curse-killing technique.

In front of Yang Guang's spiritual sense, it is like nothingness.

Not only Montenegro felt like the thunder of the Nine Heavens.

Even if Yang Guang didn't go for other people.

Everyone present felt the buzzing in their ears, and their eardrums were trembling.

The spell of killing is broken.

Wu Daquan also escaped from the illusion.

Sweating profusely fell to the ground.

Even at the last moment, Yang Guang broke the curse-killing technique with a single sound.

Wu Daquan was also pale and looked listless.

"Thank you Mr. Yang..."

However, he resisted the discomfort of his body.

Wu Daquan hurriedly bowed respectfully to Yang Guang.

If it weren't for Yang Guang, he would have become an eyeless corpse lying on the ground by now.

The curse-killing technique of the black witch lineage is indeed terrifying.

In this regard, Yang Guang just nodded slightly.

"Where did you come from, dare to fight against our dark witch lineage."

Supporting Heishan, he is also a black witch from the same clan as the Thirteen Villages of Black Witches in Dongling.

Looking at Yang Guang, he reprimanded him aloud.

"Are you qualified to talk to me?"

Yang Guang's tone was cold, without the slightest fluctuation in emotion.

Looking at this clansman of the black witch lineage, he said disdainfully.

"you……"

That clansman of the black witch lineage is young and energetic.

Where is it so underestimated.

Moreover, before that, Yang Guang's rolling sound broke the curse-killing technique of the elders of the black witch lineage.

This is a disgrace to Dongling Black Witch Thirteen Villages.

He was ready to go up and fight Yang Guang with his life.

"shut up."

However, Heishan who was supported by him stopped him.

With a single word, he can break his curse-killing technique.

From this, one can imagine how powerful the other party is.

What a power of spiritual power.

But, how could Montenegro know.

Yang Guang is no longer at the level of mental strength.

The transformation of spiritual power into divine thoughts is no longer a state of existence.

"Where is this friend a cultivator? Is there any misunderstanding with our Dongling lineage?"

This time, it was Bai Chongtian who spoke.

Before, he hadn't noticed it at all.

This ordinary young man.

He thinks that Yang Guang is just a friend of Yunfei, the mysterious body of the Yun family.

However, the sound just now directly broke Hei Lao's curse-killing technique.

This also made Bai Chongtian have to pay attention to it.

"Bai Chongtian, I didn't expect that! Mr. Yang is here today, you can't take away the little girl from the Yun family."

Yang Guang didn't speak.

Wu Daquan was enduring the mental pain.

As Yang Guang's spokesman, he began to answer Bai Chongtian's questions.

"Mr. Yang? Where is Mr. Yang..."

Bai Chongtian thought for a while, it seemed that Dongling didn't have a famous Mr. Bai.

The whole of Huaxia, it seems that there is no such thing.

"You know about the group arena in the three provinces of Jiangdong!"

"Mr. Yang is the one who overwhelms all the masters in the three Jiangdong provinces and is respected as Mr."

Wu Daquan was honored to report Yang Guang's name in the three Jiangdong provinces.

Before, he had disdained it.

However, after meeting Mr. Yang, the real means.

Wu Daquan is now in such a state that he can't even describe one tenth of it.

"The group arena in the three provinces of Jiangdong? Mr. Yang who is respected by the three provinces! How funny!"

"It seems that the secular forces in the three Jiangdong provinces are becoming less and less up to date."

Bai Chongtian smiled noncommittally.

Originally thought that this young man could break Hei Lao's curse-killing technique with a single word.

He is a child of a big hermit family in China.

Now it seems, but that's all.

Dongling is a relatively hidden area in the three provinces of Jiangdong.

For the major secular forces in the three provinces of Jiangdong, a group arena was held.

Of course Dongling Black Witch Thirteen Villages knew.

At that time, there were still several big forces who wanted to invite their black witches to come out of the mountain.

It was just rejected by the elders of the family and the old village head.

Ascetics like them naturally look down on the struggle between secular forces.

Now, a young man who was honored as Mr. Yang by the three Jiangdong provinces came out unexpectedly.

What's more, let Bai Chongtian be convinced.

The so-called group arena in the three Jiangdong provinces is nothing more than child's play.

Even if they are from the dark witch lineage, just go to an elder.

Still able to overwhelm the masters of the major forces in the three Jiangdong provinces.

Can't look up.

Therefore, the three Jiangdong provinces respect this young boy.

In Bai Chongtian's eyes, it was nothing.

"You boy, reprimand me as a junior from the black witch lineage for not being qualified to talk to you. Now that my young village master is here, do you want to let go of your so-called stature?"

"Come up to me and explain?"

Bai Chongtian glanced at Yang Guang indifferently.

That gaze seemed to be looking down on a junior.

After Wu Daquan revealed Yang Guang's identity.

Bai Chongtian just thinks that he is the majestic young master of the Thirteen Black Witch Villages in Dongling.

Being able to talk to the young man like this is already giving him a lot of face.

As for Yang Guang's disrespectful words to the members of his black witch lineage before, and the curse-killing technique that broke the old black.

Don't you young man come forward to make amends?
At this moment, Bai Chongtian had such thoughts in his mind.

"Do you think you are qualified? Kneel down and die quickly, I can save one person, and go back to your Thirteen Black Witch Village in Dongling to report the funeral!"

Yang Guang's tone was indifferent, like the voice of the nine heavens.

Not only Bai Chongtian didn't think of it.

The people present were even more stunned.

It's fine if you don't give face to Bai Chongtian, the young master of the Thirteenth Village of Black Witch in Dongling.

Now, Bai Chongtian had to kneel down and make amends.

One more person must be left to return to the Black Witch lineage to report the funeral.

(End of this chapter)