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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight rival Yingbo

Leng Feng's face darkened, his black clothes rolled, his long ink hair danced wildly, and a stream of black air kept rolling around him like ink, his expression was like a demon. He looked at Beiliu with cold eyes and roared, "You forced me!"

Beiliu's face was calm and he didn't take action to watch the changes.

Leng Feng bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of bright red essence and blood sprayed on the rolling black fog, and instantly turned into blood. At the same time, Leng Feng's body expanded and instantly turned into a three-meter-high giant, and at the same time, it covered its body with a layer of hard stone armor.

The fist that had turned into a stone swung out at Beiliu, like thunder, with a force of ten thousand pounds!

"Hmph!" Bei Liu snorted coldly and came forward with a calm punch at Leng Feng's fist. "I dare to show my ugly tricks!"

There was a bang.

The stone chips flew, and the blood-colored mist was dispersed in an instant. Leng Feng looked at his arm in disbelief and turned into ashes. Then, a wail broke into pieces and broke into pieces.

Beiliu clapped his hands casually and "get it done."

The pheasant was flying happily, and watching the soldiers struggling in the fire made him look very excited. "Little black dog, little foal, little tiger, you all dodge. I want to try my baby."

The little black bear heard the excitement of the pheasant and hurriedly dodged. However, it knew that the pheasant had never been sensible in doing things, and could notify them in advance that it was already the most righteous. The wilderness and Tianma and Qiongqi hurriedly dodged, avoiding the pheasant as if they were harsh scorpions.

The rooster smiled and a simple beast horn appeared in his mouth. The beast horn was black and gray, without a halo, and looked extremely ordinary. However, the beast horn was a rare treasure in the eyes of the rooster.

When the pheasant blew at the beast's horns, it was not a whimpering sound, but a sea of ​​fire that was thrust. The sea of ​​fire covered the entire sky in an instant, like a sea of ​​fire rolling in the sky. The scorching high temperature roasted the earth, almost drying the entire earth. The rocks collapsed, the trees ignited flames, and the rushing rivers all raised steam, which was about to be steamed dry the next moment.

"Haha," the pheasant laughed excitedly when he saw the sea of ​​fire burning in the sky, "burn it for me."

In an instant, all the sea of ​​fire of Samadhi True Fire poured down the sky, covering the soldiers of the Smoky Rain Pavilion below.

No matter you are disciplined, no matter you have a large number of people, no matter you have a joint attack formation map, it is useless under the pouring sea of ​​fire. For a moment, there was constant wailing, whether it was a hard armored magic weapon, or a magical power protection, it turned into ashes in its sea of ​​fire. In just a short moment, there was no more existence in the sea of ​​fire, only the scorching flames made a burning sound.

"receive!"

The sea of ​​fire rolled rapidly into the beast's horns. The sea of ​​fire disappeared and the heat disappeared immediately.

"This!" Everything happened made Yun Taixu and others unable to believe their eyes. The original army of Sensual was burned to pieces in an instant. This shock not only shocked Yun Taixu and others, but also made everyone in the Changsheng Sect dumb.

Yun Taixu came back to his senses and chuckled.

Therefore, Changsheng looked at the excited pheasant, "If you guessed correctly, it should be an ancient treasure."

Yan San looked at Beiliu, who killed Leng Feng with one punch, "Everyone is a rival to us. Who is the person wearing a mask?"

"It should be an amazing person."

Mo Zhaoxie waved the ominous blood sword in his hand, and the Tianshen Python opened its bloody mouth and bit Yingbo. Yingbo's right green bamboo emitted a bright green light, which was like a knife, and the knife sounded in waves. A long sword like frost in his left hand was in his hand, and the blade was like ice, and the cold air was imminent. Yingbo roared angrily, flew up, and slashed at the Tianshen Python with one knife.

Rushuang Ice Sword was bitten by the Tianshen Python. Ying Bo looked closely and saw that Mo Zhaoxie's blood-colored sword was actually wrapped around the two swords like a whip.

"Chain Sword?" Ying Bo was shocked.

The Unexplained Blood Sword is an ancient divine weapon, and even Lin Xian was salivating. It was not Ying Bo's Frost Sword that could resist. The Unexplained Blood Sword moved, and the Frost Sword suddenly broke. The blood-colored sword light flashed, and Ying Bo was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but the blood-colored sword light still left a long bloody mouth on his neck.

"Ancient Divine Soldier!" Ying Bo looked at the blood-colored sword, touched his neck, and got a bloody red hand. He could smash his frost knife with one blow, ignore his body-protecting energy, and easily hurt him was the ancient Divine Soldier.

Mo Zhaoxie ignored Ying Bo's surprise, and the ominous blood sword slashed at Ying Bo again with blood light. After all, Ying Bo was in a five-step realm and had amazing combat power. Even when facing the ancient divine weapons, he was not afraid. The green bamboo in his hand emitted a dazzling light to resist the ominous blood sword.

The green light tore the void and attacked Mo Zhaoxie, and even tore the black gold battle aura apart. Mo Zhaoxie ignored it and roared out angrily, holding the sword and actually bullied himself.

"Are you crazy?" Yun Xiao was shocked. He really couldn't believe that a person with only three steps in the realm of the world would dare to fight a five-step master head-on.

Gao Xiong and the other two were also unbelievable.

Yun Taixu smiled slightly, "It's okay."

Yan San saw Mo Zhaoxie flying up and frowned, "I'm reckless. Even if I hold the ancient divine weapon, there is still too much difference in realm."

Therefore, Changsheng stares at his eyes and does not attract evil, "Maybe not."

Mo Zhaoxie bullied himself up, holding an ominous blood sword in his hand, angrily killing Yingbo. Yingbo waving the green bamboo, and the green light splashed, killing Mo Zhaoxie.

For a moment, the two were evenly matched and evenly matched.

This situation shocked many people. They never thought that a person with only three steps could compete with a master with five steps. If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it before.

Don’t slash evilly, and a thousand pounds of force swung out, and the blood was radiant in an instant.

The green bamboo in Yingbo's hand could not withstand the huge bombardment, and with the power of the ominous blood sword, it finally broke with a bang. At this point, the weapons in Yingbo's hand were completely destroyed. Yingbo was shocked and was seized by Mo Zhaoxie and kicked him away with one kick.

Mo Zhaoxie's physical strength was so powerful at this time. Even if Ying Bo had the energy to protect his body, he was injured internally. A striking blood scar flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glared at Mo Zhaoxie, "Do you think you are the only one with the ancient magic weapon!" As he said that, a small jade jar was floating on top of Ying Bo's head. There was a water light in the jar, causing ripples.

"Swallowing the Sky-Swallowing Can." Mo Zhao said evilly.

Ying Bo looked at Mo Zhaoxie, and the Tianswallowing Can vibrated.

The little black bear looked at Yingbo's Tianswallowing jar, "Boy, hurry up and grab that little jar and make a bathtub for me."

"That's mine, I saw it first." Shan Ji shouted without showing any weakness.

"It's mine, I'll speak first." The little black bear's voice was even higher.

Hearing the little black bear's words, Ying Bo's face turned gloomy as water. A little monster dared to speak out loudly that he wanted to use his ancient magic weapon as a bathtub.

"Haha," Yun Taixu was in a good mood. "The bathtub is interesting, but let alone it is really like a bathtub."

Ying Bo gritted his teeth and shouted, "Looking for death!" After that, the swallowing can trembled, and a light curtain enveloped Mo Zhaoxie. Suddenly, a huge suction force was generated, and Mo Zhaoxie was about to swallow Mo Zhaoxie.

"Be careful!" Yun Xiao was shocked when he saw it, "The Heaven-Swallowing Can should not be underestimated."

Yun Taixu waved his hand, "No need to worry."

Facing the Heaven-Swallowing Can, Mo Zhaoxie was calm and composed. Suddenly, a golden cauldron appeared, and instantly it collided with the light curtain of the Heaven-Swallowing Can. "Cover!" The golden cauldron turned down and covered the Heaven-Swallowing Can.

Ying Bo was shocked. Just as the golden cauldron was covering the sky-swallowing pot, Ying Bo was frightened to find that the connection with the sky-swallowing pot was extremely slim.

"As both ancient divine weapons, they are also of level." Mo Zhaoxie waved his hand, and the golden cauldron moved and swallowed the heaven-swalking pot. Then, his eyes cold, and the golden cauldron roared past, carrying the power of ten thousand pounds to hit Yingbo.

The strange golden cauldron really frightened Ying Bo. The sky-swallowing pot that he had originally relied on was taken away by him before he could show his power. At this time, when he saw the golden cauldron attacking, Ying Bo was actually afraid and dared not win.

"Who are you?" Ying Bo avoided the golden cauldron and yelled at Mo Zhaoxie.

Don't let go of evil.

Beiliu glanced at Yingbo and shook his head, "He is not suitable for you, you need a better whetstone."

The little black bear also shouted, "Fight quickly."

"Okay!" Mo Zhaoxie nodded and responded, but looked at Yun Taixu. "Senior."

Yun Taixu took a step forward, and the demon-loving sword in his hand was shocked, and then flew towards Mo Zhaoxie. "Now, we can finally return to the original owner."

As soon as Yun Taixu said something, the world suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at Mo Zhaoxie wearing the mask of evil ghosts. Yun Taixu's words were very clear. The monster-loving sword object returned to the original owner, and there was only one owner of the demon-loving sword!

Don’t attack evil spirits!

Mo Zhaoxie reached out and took off the evil ghost mask and revealed his true face. He grabbed the Demon-Eating Sword, and suddenly a thunder sounded from the world. Mo Zhaoxie, who had no Demon-Eating Sword in his hand, could not feel it, but just as Mo Zhaoxie held the Demon-Eating Sword in his hand, an unparalleled aura stirred between the world. At this moment, it was as if something was missing was finally completed. Mo Zhaoxie, who was holding the Demon-Eating Sword in his hand, was at this moment!

He truly became the lord of the supreme evil soldiers!

"It's you?" Ying Bo was shocked, "How is that possible! Didn't you die on the ancient battlefield?"

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Yingbo, "I disappointed you, the underworld won't accept me."

At this moment, Yingbo was afraid. Yingbo never expected that in just a few years, the insect that he could kill casually has grown to such a level. The young monk who was unable to even make it to the point of step in the past can now compete with him.

The terrifying aura emitted by Mo Zhaoxie, who was holding the demon-loving sword, made Yingbo feel even more frightened. Yingbo narrowed his eyes and showed contempt, "Very good, I couldn't kill you in the Temple of War God in the past, and I will kill you here today!" As he said that, Yingbo pointed at his eyebrows, his face became extremely painful, and a tiny pavilion was pulled out from Yingbo's eyebrows.

The pavilion broke through Yingbo's eyebrows with bright red blood, and instantly surged in the storm, turning into a house-sized rushing towards Mo Zhaoxie.

Mo Zhaoxie stood calmly, and the demon-loving sword in his hand evaporated a scorching black battle aura. He took one step forward and faced the pavilion. The demon-loving sword body turned a hundred feet away, and the most terrifying aura in the world was emitted. At this moment, the true power of the supreme evil soldier was stimulated by Mo Zhaoxie.

"cut!"

With an angry roar, the demon-loving sword slashed down angrily, as if it were the power of heaven.

The pavilion emits divine light, without fear, and faces the Demon-Enjoying Sword.

"Be careful!" Yun Taixu's face changed when he saw the pavilion, "Although it was a fake from Yanyu Pavilion, it also had the full blown attack from the owner of Yanyu Pavilion!"

Mo Zhaoxie roared angrily, holding the sword in both hands, and the black and gold fighting spirit was steaming all over his body as if to burn the sky. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the demon-loving sword. The demon-loving sword, which was originally as black as gray as wood, actually burst out thousands of blood lights at this moment.

Slash down!

There was a loud bang, and the sky and the earth were dazzling. Flying sand and rocks were flying, mountains collapsed, rivers broke, and trees and gravel soared into the sky. If it weren't for the fact that Changsheng and Yansan protected the mountain gate, the mountain gate of Changshengmen would probably have been destroyed.

The little pavilion cracked inch by the Demon-Eating Sword for only a few breaths, and finally burst into between heaven and earth with a loud bang.
Chapter completed!
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