At the same time as dark clouds drifted in the sky, Wu Ran's heart was also shrouded in a layer of haze, and there were not many people at the pseudo-emperor level who made him jealous, and the abyss in front of him who only heard his voice and did not see him was one, and the kind of death intent in the air was enough to show the horror of the comer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Ran, the battle body is about to be completed, it can be said that he has stood at the peak of the puppet emperor level, and he is almost at the end of the door to step into the realm of the true emperor to obtain his own title, it can be said that in addition to the true emperor, Wu Ran is already standing above hundreds of millions of cultivators, but there are a few guys who are also very jealous of him, not only are they also at the peak of the puppet emperor, but what is more terrifying is that they are all invincible, just like the one in front of him.

The Dead Dragon, the rarest branch of the Dragon Clan, from beginning to end, the clansmen of this vein did not have more than one hand even at their peak, and they were rarer and rarer than the members of the Golden Dragon Clan, and in the same way, the Dead Dragon that grew up was definitely the spokesperson of the Grim Reaper in the world, and the Shadow of Death Abyss has always been the shadow on the head of cultivators of the same level.

"Cang Yuan, I didn't expect you to come too!" Feng Xuandu tilted his head and looked at the dark cloud above his head in a little surprise.

"Feng Xuandu is even here with you, presumably this is true!" A deep voice came from the clouds, and Wu Huan saw a huge snake shadow like a mountain swimming within the dark clouds.

"Interested?" Feng Xuandu's mouth curled up to play with the taste.

"Problem?" said a deep voice.

"You two are endless, except for Wu Ran's Bingfeng team, there are also masters!" Li Fei was so angry, the two guys were grinding and chirping, obviously wanting to take advantage of the fisherman.

"Oh, it's been discovered!" Feng Xuan said that he was embarrassed, but there was no trace of embarrassment.

"Which one do you choose?"

"That man, that dark cloud gives me a bad feeling!" Yang Xiaobai frowned, and his expression was as disgusting as if he had smelled a black and rotten egg that had been left for two or three weeks.

"It's okay!" Suddenly, Wuhuan stepped out of the sky, blinking his eyes and breaking into the dark clouds.

"Look for death!" a roar came from the dark clouds, which rolled over the sky like a monstrous wave, and people saw a large dragon figure hovering upward.

"Why can't you think about it like this!" Feng Xuandu shrugged, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and walked towards the battlefield, Yang Xiaobai stepped out and teleported like a hundred feet in front of Feng Xuandu.

"Little sister, are you going to fight me!" Looking at Yang Xiaobai's soft and tender face, coupled with the slightly confused eyes, Feng Xuandu suddenly felt bad.

"It's so cute!" Feng Xuandu roared in his heart.

"You can't go over!" Yang Xiaobai shook his head and said in a very firm tone, but the voice fell on Feng Xuandu's ears, but it was soft and crooked.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, the rhythm of the soft body is easy to push down!" Feng Xuandu roared heartbreakingly.

"Hey, did you hear?" Yang Xiaobai couldn't help but ask as he looked at Feng Xuandu in a daze.

"I heard, I heard!" Feng Xuandu nodded hurriedly, his demeanor and demeanor, his demeanor couldn't be dropped, he should have slapped himself just now and was completely distracted.

"You can't go over!" Yang Xiaobai repeated very seriously.

"Okay, I'm not going over, in Xiafeng Xuandu, what's your name, little sister?" Feng Xuandu, who came back to his senses, once again swayed his infinite charm of being chic and uninhibited and popular among thousands of girls.

"My name is ...... No, why should I tell you!" Yang Xiaobai glared as if he had thought of something.

"As a competition, it is a necessary etiquette for both parties to announce their names, Miss Wang, don't shirk!" Feng Xuandu's expression suddenly changed and he said very seriously.

"Oh, oh, my name is Yang Xiaobai!" Yang Xiaobai nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Central... Lingzu Yang Family!" Feng Xuandu's heart was open, and he immediately reacted.

"It seems that we are very fateful, I should call you a senior sister in terms of origin!" Feng Xuandu put on a good brother's score at this time, polite and calm.

"Okay, you Fengxuandu, are you here to rob or go on a blind date!" Li Fei couldn't listen to it in the distance, and roared.

"Xiaobai, cut him!" It was rare for Wu Ran and Li Fei to agree.

As a close friend of Yang Xiaobai since childhood and a descendant of the retainers of the Yang family, Yan Qihong has the responsibility and obligation to fly all those who dare to appear in front ******of Yang Xiaobai.

Yan Qihong's whip almost cracked the space, and the whip shadows in the sky were intertwined into a net, and Chaofeng Xuandu was under the hood.

"Hey, hey, beauty, although you are sexy and hot, I really have no love for you, please let me!" Feng Xuandu was still personable, and the long sword in his hand turned into a debut sword, blocking all of Yan Qihong's attacks.

"Deng, stay away from Xiaobai!" Yan Qihong stretched out her wings like a hen guarding the chicks at this time, full of aggression.

"Alas, why bother!" Feng Xuandu sighed lightly The cyan sword cut through the sky, and all Yan Qihong's attacks were cut through with one sword, as a super master who was not inferior to Wu Ran, Feng Xuan had his confidence, Yan Qihong was not his opponent.

"Sister Hong!" Yang Xiaobai saw Feng Xuandu slash the blue sky with a sword, and Yan Qihong snorted softly and suddenly retreated.

"Senior Sister Yang, now we can talk!" the long sword into the sheath, Feng Xuan showed his most charming smile.

"You dare to beat Sister Hong!" Yang Xiaobai's brows furrowed, and different true yuan fluctuations came from her.

"What?" Feng Xuan didn't turn a corner.

"You're a bad person!" Yang Xiaobai screamed coquettishly, and the four true elements of the four systems of water, fire, and wind suddenly rioted, and the four spirits reappeared, and the four spirits that were transformed from the beginning were extremely irritable in the face of the wind and the storm.

"Damn!" the real yuan bombarded like a torrential rain, and Feng Xuandu finally changed color.

Wu Huan plunged into the dark clouds in the sky, the black fog in the dark clouds was rolling, and nothing could be seen at all, but fortunately, the soul had already reflected all the scenes within a radius of hundreds of zhang in his mind.

"This black mist is unusual!" In the outside world, the soul of Wuhuan casually swept a hundred and eighty miles, which was easy, but within the dark clouds, it was limited by some kind of power.

"Dead Dragon, this is the first time I've seen it alive!" Wu Huan "saw" a big dragon like a mountain range, a pair of bone wings covering the sky, the dragon's head was as big as a mountain, and the body stretched thousands of feet away, the interesting thing is that this big dragon is not a common color, but a kind of pale silver and gray color full of dead silence.

"Boy, what a gut!" The dark clouds are the realm of the abyss, and if Wu Huan dares to plunge into the abyss, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he must praise it.

"Now, you can die!" A low, dark roar abruptly parted the dark clouds, and Wu Huan was empty, only to see a huge dragon head in the distance breaking through the clouds and rushing towards him.

"Collapse the sky!" Wu Huan slapped out a palm, and the huge palm print turned into a mountain and rushed towards the dragon's head.

Rumble!

With a huge explosion, the true element contained in the palm print suddenly exploded, blowing away the dark clouds within hundreds of zhang.

"Damn, the dragon clan is really rough and thick-skinned!" Wu Huan scolded in a low voice and retreated, because at the same time as the giant explosion sounded, a huge dragon head crossed the center of the explosion and directly swallowed the explosion Yu Wei and pounced towards Wu Huan.

"Hundred soldiers, condensation!" The golden light curtain unfolded, countless spirit soldiers hung all over the light curtain, Wu Huan kept retreating, and the spirit soldiers turned into Dao streamers and exploded on Cang Yuan's body, igniting sparks.

"Annoying flies!" the abyss roared, and the soul swept in all directions, and those air soldiers exploded on him, like flies flying in his ears, making people angry.

"Come and catch me!" In the face of the huge abyss like a mountain, Wuhuan is smaller than an ant, but although the ant is small, its agility is very good, and the abyss is like a cannon hitting mosquitoes and wasting energy.

"This field is big enough!" Wu Huan had unconsciously walked hundreds of miles in this dark cloud, but this dark cloud seemed to be boundless, and there was no end in sight.

"This is the prototype of this dragon's enchantment, you can't get out without the permission of your master!" Illusory World's voice sounded in Wu Huan's ears, "Dead Dragon, I didn't expect you to be so lucky to meet this rare species!"

"I only know that the body of the Dead Stygian Dragon is powerful, the soul is even more terrifying, and the body has the attribute of death, is there anything else special?" Wu Huan asked, the Dragon Clan's Death God Death Dragon was too famous, and Wu Huan wanted to know more.

"You are asking the right person, the most valuable thing about the dead dragon is not how strong his combat power is but his weirdness, I have seen a fully grown dead dragon, you can't kill him at all, the necromancer transformation can turn into a bone dragon, the soul can turn into a ghost dragon, and the weirdness of death is vividly reflected in him!"

"He shouldn't have this ability, right?" Wuhuan said uncertainly, looking at the big dragon behind him who was breaking through the clouds.

"That's a gifted supernatural power, who can say for sure!"

"Damn the bedbugs!" Cang Yuan was already a little tired of this kind of hunting trick, and with a roar of rage, the dark clouds rolled and turned into black streamers and swept towards Wu Huan.

"Just like that, you can't catch me!" Wu Huan jumped forward, and countless qi soldiers turned into sharp teeth on his side, shattered and dark clouds rushed out.

"Look for death!" In a dragon roar, Cangyuan suddenly pounced, and as he approached Wu Huan, the entire dragon body became smaller and smaller, and when he appeared near Wu Huan, a slender man in a silver-gray robe slapped at Wu Huan with one palm.

"Broken Cloud Hand!" The man was the abyss that turned into a human body, only to hear him roar, his palms were closed, and the dark clouds around him converged into a pair of big palms, and Wuhuan was in the middle of a pair of big palms.

Rumble!

The big palm composed of dark clouds turned into powder in the palm, and Wu Huan was in a catastrophe.

"Hmph!" Cang Yuan's figure was tall, and although his face was handsome, it was extremely pale, and from time to time a wisp of silver-gray light flashed.

"Kill the soldiers!" A low cry came from within the giant palm, and a cyclone was generated from the palm of the palm, and countless spirit soldiers broke through the clouds and debuted, and the golden light pierced through and crushed the entire pair of big palms.

"That's not enough!" the giant palm turned into a dark cloud and dissipated, and Wu Huan jumped in front of Cang Yuan's eyes, and whispered.

"Oh, that's interesting!" Cang Yuan smiled evilly, and the silver-gray air flow swirled around his body, and his long silver-gray hair was windless.

At the same time as dark clouds drifted in the sky, Wu Ran's heart was also shrouded in a layer of haze, and there were not many people at the pseudo-emperor level who made him jealous, and the abyss in front of him who only heard his voice and did not see him was one, and the kind of death intent in the air was enough to show the horror of the comer.

Wu Ran, the battle body is about to be completed, it can be said that he has stood at the peak of the puppet emperor level, and he is almost at the end of the door to step into the realm of the true emperor to obtain his own title, it can be said that in addition to the true emperor, Wu Ran is already standing above hundreds of millions of cultivators, but there are a few guys who are also very jealous of him, not only are they also at the peak of the puppet emperor, but what is more terrifying is that they are all invincible, just like the one in front of him.

The Dead Dragon, the rarest branch of the Dragon Clan, from beginning to end, the clansmen of this vein did not have more than one hand even at their peak, and they were rarer and rarer than the members of the Golden Dragon Clan, and in the same way, the Dead Dragon that grew up was definitely the spokesperson of the Grim Reaper in the world, and the Shadow of Death Abyss has always been the shadow on the head of cultivators of the same level.

"Cang Yuan, I didn't expect you to come too!" Feng Xuandu tilted his head and looked at the dark cloud above his head in a little surprise.

"Feng Xuandu is even here with you, presumably this is true!" A deep voice came from the clouds, and Wu Huan saw a huge snake shadow like a mountain swimming within the dark clouds.

"Interested?" Feng Xuandu's mouth curled up to play with the taste.

"Problem?" said a deep voice.

"You two are endless, except for Wu Ran's Bingfeng team, there are also masters!" Li Fei was so angry, the two guys were grinding and chirping, obviously wanting to take advantage of the fisherman.

"Oh, it's been discovered!" Feng Xuan said that he was embarrassed, but there was no trace of embarrassment.

"Which one do you choose?"

"That man, that dark cloud gives me a bad feeling!" Yang Xiaobai frowned, and his expression was as disgusting as if he had smelled a black and rotten egg that had been left for two or three weeks.

"It's okay!" Suddenly, Wuhuan stepped out of the sky, blinking his eyes and breaking into the dark clouds.

"Look for death!" a roar came from the dark clouds, which rolled over the sky like a monstrous wave, and people saw a large dragon figure hovering upward.

"Why can't you think about it like this!" Feng Xuandu shrugged, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and walked towards the battlefield, Yang Xiaobai stepped out and teleported like a hundred feet in front of Feng Xuandu.

"Little sister, are you going to fight me!" Looking at Yang Xiaobai's soft and tender face, coupled with the slightly confused eyes, Feng Xuandu suddenly felt bad.

"It's so cute!" Feng Xuandu roared in his heart.

"You can't go over!" Yang Xiaobai shook his head and said in a very firm tone, but the voice fell on Feng Xuandu's ears, but it was soft and crooked.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, the rhythm of the soft body is easy to push down!" Feng Xuandu roared heartbreakingly.

"Hey, did you hear?" Yang Xiaobai couldn't help but ask as he looked at Feng Xuandu in a daze.

"I heard, I heard!" Feng Xuandu nodded hurriedly, his demeanor and demeanor, his demeanor couldn't be dropped, he should have slapped himself just now and was completely distracted.

"You can't go over!" Yang Xiaobai repeated very seriously.

"Okay, I'm not going over, in Xiafeng Xuandu, what's your name, little sister?" Feng Xuandu, who came back to his senses, once again swayed his infinite charm of being chic and uninhibited and popular among thousands of girls.

"My name is ...... No, why should I tell you!" Yang Xiaobai glared as if he had thought of something.

"As a competition, it is a necessary etiquette for both parties to announce their names, Miss Wang, don't shirk!" Feng Xuandu's expression suddenly changed and he said very seriously.

"Oh, oh, my name is Yang Xiaobai!" Yang Xiaobai nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Central... Lingzu Yang Family!" Feng Xuandu's heart was open, and he immediately reacted.

"It seems that we are very fateful, I should call you a senior sister in terms of origin!" Feng Xuandu put on a good brother's score at this time, polite and calm.

"Okay, you Fengxuandu, are you here to rob or go on a blind date!" Li Fei couldn't listen to it in the distance, and roared.

"Xiaobai, cut him!" It was rare for Wu Ran and Li Fei to agree.

As a close friend of Yang Xiaobai since childhood and a descendant of the retainers of the Yang family, Yan Qihong has the responsibility and obligation to fly all those who dare to appear in front ******of Yang Xiaobai.

Yan Qihong's whip almost cracked the space, and the whip shadows in the sky were intertwined into a net, and Chaofeng Xuandu was under the hood.

"Hey, hey, beauty, although you are sexy and hot, I really have no love for you, please let me!" Feng Xuandu was still personable, and the long sword in his hand turned into a debut sword, blocking all of Yan Qihong's attacks.

"Deng, stay away from Xiaobai!" Yan Qihong stretched out her wings like a hen guarding the chicks at this time, full of aggression.

"Alas, why bother!" Feng Xuandu sighed lightly The cyan sword cut through the sky, and all Yan Qihong's attacks were cut through with one sword, as a super master who was not inferior to Wu Ran, Feng Xuan had his confidence, Yan Qihong was not his opponent.

"Sister Hong!" Yang Xiaobai saw Feng Xuandu slash the blue sky with a sword, and Yan Qihong snorted softly and suddenly retreated.

"Senior Sister Yang, now we can talk!" the long sword into the sheath, Feng Xuan showed his most charming smile.

"You dare to beat Sister Hong!" Yang Xiaobai's brows furrowed, and different true yuan fluctuations came from her.

"What?" Feng Xuan didn't turn a corner.

"You're a bad person!" Yang Xiaobai screamed coquettishly, and the four true elements of the four systems of water, fire, and wind suddenly rioted, and the four spirits reappeared, and the four spirits that were transformed from the beginning were extremely irritable in the face of the wind and the storm.

"Damn!" the real yuan bombarded like a torrential rain, and Feng Xuandu finally changed color.

Wu Huan plunged into the dark clouds in the sky, the black fog in the dark clouds was rolling, and nothing could be seen at all, but fortunately, the soul had already reflected all the scenes within a radius of hundreds of zhang in his mind.

"This black mist is unusual!" In the outside world, the soul of Wuhuan casually swept a hundred and eighty miles, which was easy, but within the dark clouds, it was limited by some kind of power.

"Dead Dragon, this is the first time I've seen it alive!" Wu Huan "saw" a big dragon like a mountain range, a pair of bone wings covering the sky, the dragon's head was as big as a mountain, and the body stretched thousands of feet away, the interesting thing is that this big dragon is not a common color, but a kind of pale silver and gray color full of dead silence.

"Boy, what a gut!" The dark clouds are the realm of the abyss, and if Wu Huan dares to plunge into the abyss, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he must praise it.

"Now, you can die!" A low, dark roar abruptly parted the dark clouds, and Wu Huan was empty, only to see a huge dragon head in the distance breaking through the clouds and rushing towards him.

"Collapse the sky!" Wu Huan slapped out a palm, and the huge palm print turned into a mountain and rushed towards the dragon's head.

Rumble!

With a huge explosion, the true element contained in the palm print suddenly exploded, blowing away the dark clouds within hundreds of zhang.

"Damn, the dragon clan is really rough and thick-skinned!" Wu Huan scolded in a low voice and retreated, because at the same time as the giant explosion sounded, a huge dragon head crossed the center of the explosion and directly swallowed the explosion Yu Wei and pounced towards Wu Huan.

"Hundred soldiers, condensation!" The golden light curtain unfolded, countless spirit soldiers hung all over the light curtain, Wu Huan kept retreating, and the spirit soldiers turned into Dao streamers and exploded on Cang Yuan's body, igniting sparks.

"Annoying flies!" the abyss roared, and the soul swept in all directions, and those air soldiers exploded on him, like flies flying in his ears, making people angry.

"Come and catch me!" In the face of the huge abyss like a mountain, Wuhuan is smaller than an ant, but although the ant is small, its agility is very good, and the abyss is like a cannon hitting mosquitoes and wasting energy.

"This field is big enough!" Wu Huan had unconsciously walked hundreds of miles in this dark cloud, but this dark cloud seemed to be boundless, and there was no end in sight.

"This is the prototype of this dragon's enchantment, you can't get out without the permission of your master!" Illusory World's voice sounded in Wu Huan's ears, "Dead Dragon, I didn't expect you to be so lucky to meet this rare species!"

"I only know that the body of the Dead Stygian Dragon is powerful, the soul is even more terrifying, and the body has the attribute of death, is there anything else special?" Wu Huan asked, the Dragon Clan's Death God Death Dragon was too famous, and Wu Huan wanted to know more.

"You are asking the right person, the most valuable thing about the dead dragon is not how strong his combat power is but his weirdness, I have seen a fully grown dead dragon, you can't kill him at all, the necromancer transformation can turn into a bone dragon, the soul can turn into a ghost dragon, and the weirdness of death is vividly reflected in him!"

"He shouldn't have this ability, right?" Wuhuan said uncertainly, looking at the big dragon behind him who was breaking through the clouds.

"That's a gifted supernatural power, who can say for sure!"

"Damn the bedbugs!" Cang Yuan was already a little tired of this kind of hunting trick, and with a roar of rage, the dark clouds rolled and turned into black streamers and swept towards Wu Huan.

"Just like that, you can't catch me!" Wu Huan jumped forward, and countless qi soldiers turned into sharp teeth on his side, shattered and dark clouds rushed out.

"Look for death!" In a dragon roar, Cangyuan suddenly pounced, and as he approached Wu Huan, the entire dragon body became smaller and smaller, and when he appeared near Wu Huan, a slender man in a silver-gray robe slapped at Wu Huan with one palm.

"Broken Cloud Hand!" The man was the abyss that turned into a human body, only to hear him roar, his palms were closed, and the dark clouds around him converged into a pair of big palms, and Wuhuan was in the middle of a pair of big palms.

Rumble!

The big palm composed of dark clouds turned into powder in the palm, and Wu Huan was in a catastrophe.

"Hmph!" Cang Yuan's figure was tall, and although his face was handsome, it was extremely pale, and from time to time a wisp of silver-gray light flashed.

"Kill the soldiers!" A low cry came from within the giant palm, and a cyclone was generated from the palm of the palm, and countless spirit soldiers broke through the clouds and debuted, and the golden light pierced through and crushed the entire pair of big palms.

"That's not enough!" the giant palm turned into a dark cloud and dissipated, and Wu Huan jumped in front of Cang Yuan's eyes, and whispered.

"Oh, that's interesting!" Cang Yuan smiled evilly, and the silver-gray air flow swirled around his body, and his long silver-gray hair was windless.