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As soon as the words fell, the two sides couldn't wait for the battle! The muscular enemy man sacrificed a black flag, and the flag released a group of black mist, and the black mist shrouded the group of mortals, and the mortals showed great pain wherever the black mist shrouded them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhenlei put his arm on Heng Yan's shoulder, "Don't be impatient", the words have not yet landed, only a wisp of green smoke was left on the ground, "this kid" Zhang Zhenlei flew out before he could drink Xiao Heng Yan, Heng Yan's family was killed by evil cultivators, even the closest abbot is also called Heng Yan, how can you not be dry?

In the blink of an eye, Heng Qian shouted "Instant Explosion Fire Fist", and added a fireball technique in his right hand, the fire surrounded his right hand, and the flames left a coaxing sound, like a wild beast roaring! At a glance, he knew that this punch was very powerful! The right hand was infused with a large amount of spiritual power, and the speed became extraordinary, and a hole appeared in the dantian of the big man who "broke", and it was cold to the heart? No! The fire on Heng Yan's right hand began to turn blue, and then burned, burning the muscular man completely, leaving only a storage bag.

The other 2 evil cultivators were also dumbfounded, and a level 7 hairy boy killed the second brother in seconds? But after all, evil cultivation is experienced, and it is not covered by one's cultivation. The thin-eyed evil cultivator took out a bone knife full of skeletons, and the skeleton with the handle seemed to have a spiritual grin towards Heng Ling, the distance was too short, and it was not as good as using Qingyan Bu Heng Ling's hands to make a fork against the top. "Boom" A huge thunderball hit the skull, the skull was sluggish, Zhang Zhenlei jumped out and sacrificed the purple stone bowl won in the competition, and the purple stone bowl covered the skull knife and pressed it to the ground. The fine-eyed evil cultivator exclaimed, "Spiritual weapon, what a big deal."

After a while, the thunder summoned the bowl, and a black gas disappeared into the air, it turned out that this purple stone bowl could purify the power of evil, and the skeleton knife was the life of evil energy, of course, it was purified completely. This is the bewitching woman who also joined the battlefield, sacrificed a nine-section bone whip, and constantly hit Heng Ling, Heng Qian slapped the storage bag, summoned the crescent moon staff, "Spirit Snake Technique", and a lightning bolt rushed towards the evil cultivator woman, "Spirit Snake Transformation" The lightning head suddenly gave birth to an electric snake that opened its mouth and bit the evil cultivator woman, the evil cultivator woman immediately broke off the control of the bone whip, but it was still a step too late, the electric snake had already bit her arm and pulled it hard, and the whole arm was torn off alive (because Heng Yan's parents and the closest Hongda Master were all killed at the hands of the evil cultivator, so he hated the evil cultivator for a long time before he made this cruel move). Zhen Lei in the battlefield next door was also taken aback by the second technique, and he didn't expect that the usually honest and kind little junior brother would make such a ruthless move. The bewitching woman took out the blood talisman and slapped it on her body, which was considered to stop the blood, but do you think Heng Qian was soft on the evil cultivators? Haha...... The answer is no. Heng Qian continued to use the staff to store the spell, and she would not have a chance to recover, and a large group of wooden vines wrapped around the evil cultivator woman to make her unable to move, and then slightly stored the magic "Firebird Technique" and flew to hit the evil cultivator woman.

With the spark turned into ashes, leaving only a savings bag, Heng Qian didn't blink, and turned around to disdain these evil cultivators' savings bags. (Author: "There is no need to hesitate to treat those who want to take your life, those who achieve great things often lose in mercy! Xiang Yu! Sun Yat-sen, etc.") This perseverance is destined to set off a bloody storm in the world of cultivating immortals. Heng Qian clasped his hands together, "Anitabha, good!!" Looking at the other side, the thunder is almost over, and the battlefield is getting more and more dominant. Zhen Lei used the first-order advanced thunder technique Thunder Lightning Technique to entangle with it, and when he saw that Heng Qian had already done it, he was a little unconvinced, and he slapped the storage bag and put on a simple and ancient glove with a thunder tiger on the glove, which was lifelike. The glove also has a reduction in the accumulation time, but it is not many times better than Heng Li's crescent, this is called the Thunder Gauntlet, not only can the person of the thunder attribute be driven, or the spirit weapon level will increase with the master's cultivation to strengthen the power of the spell, and Heng Li's crescent can only cast a first-order spell, and the second-order spell can't help at all, and this thunder glove is different, not only the 2nd order will practice the 3rd order, but also no longer a problem, of course, the premise is that you make a 3-order spell.

"Another spiritual weapon?" This made the evil cultivator cry bitterly, and the companion died without saying that the opponent also sacrificed the spiritual weapon again and again. Zhen Lei calmed down, his face turned red, and his gloved hand immediately pointed at the evil cultivators! Suddenly, rain and thunder fell from the sky, and the evil cultivators were densely packed and unable to dodge and defend at all, and the evil cultivators stared wide and watched their own death coming! A person's big life is so fast! "Squeak squeak" The evil cultivator's whole body was scorched by electricity, and he fainted on the spot. Heng Yan walked to the mortal crowd to help them loosen their bonds, while Shock Thunder went to clean up the battlefield. When the little girl monk was untied, an interesting thing happened. Heng Qian poured spiritual power into the bundle of immortal ropes, and the bundle of immortal ropes was detached. Suddenly, the little girl injected a large amount of spiritual power into the bundle of fairy ropes to regain control of the bundle of fairy ropes from Heng Yan's hands, and the fairy rope attacked Heng Ling like a snake, and was about to tie up Heng Ling. There was only a wisp of green smoke left in the same place, "Female donor, why are you?" The little girl raised the disc-shaped blade and rose into the sky, scolding while flying: "Since the stinky monk dares to help Miss Ben loosen his ties at the end, today's revenge Miss Ben will be avenged" The little girl broke through the wind and left. Heng Yan stared blankly at the direction of the distance, and when he was untied, Heng Yan had no intention of touching the little girl's hand - slippery and boneless, white and tender. Senior Brother Zhenlei ran over at this time, "What's the matter? Are there any evil cultivator......s?" Senior brother, why is your face red, is it poisoned?" Heng Qian lowered his head shyly, "No...... No "just a little tired". Originally, Heng Qi eliminated the 2 evil cultivators, and the 2 storage bags should belong to him, but he disdained the evil cultivators' things and gave them to Senior Brother Zhenlei.

Zhen Lei was so happy, but Senior Brother Zhen Lei knew that Heng Qian still needed spirit stones, so he gave him a dozen spirit stones in exchange, so that both parties were happy. In the days that followed, they did encounter some evil cultivators, but they were all inconspicuous minions, and the two of them annihilated them with the power of thunder. Zhen Lei is also more and more fond of this little junior brother, not only the means of the enemy are endless, with the combination of magic summoning and superimposing techniques, not only the power is huge, but also enhances the power of the original technique, and the enemy has a good blow, and Zhen Lei likes the things Heng Qian will not snatch it. Watching Heng Qian annihilate the enemy is as if he is enjoying a good show. When they are tired, the two of them will rest, study each other's cultivation paths, and when they are hungry, they will hunt wild game to eat (of course, Heng Qian is dead or alive, so he will dig wild vegetables to eat), so that Zhen Lei's understanding of Heng Yan is getting deeper and deeper, and his feelings are becoming more and more like two brothers.

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