Zhang Qiong witnessed the tragedy of Li Xichen's body separation, his round eyes were already filled with a touch of anger, and the evil qi around him reached an unprecedented peak.

Wang Mufeng grinned strangely, and snorted lightly: "Is this the true strength of the Godslayer Sect Demon?"

"You dare to kill her! You dare to kill her!" Zhang Qiong kept repeating a sentence, and finally turned into a sinister roar and appeared directly in front of Wang Mufeng.

"You're damned!"

The desire to kill continued to rise in his heart, and the terrifying momentum was released even more strongly, and the terrifying strength of the mid-stage of a god was completely shocked on the spot.

Wang Mufeng was calm from beginning to end, he gently put his hand on the black robe, and said lightly: "I don't know how many people want me to die, how old are you!"

"Twin Dragon's Palms!"

"Demonic Manifestation!"

Zhang Qiong's evil qi calmly shot out from his palm, but Wang Mufeng quickly dissipated in the air, and the next moment what appeared in front of him was actually a fierce ghost!

They hissed and screamed, their brows full of desire to kill. Before Zhang Qiong's two rays of evil qi hit them, they disappeared into the air.

"With your current strength, you can't defeat me at all!"

Wang Mufeng had already jumped out of a hundred meters after a while, he was floating in mid-air, his face was still so disdainful, as if he was crushing Zhang Qiong to death, as simple as crushing an ant.

"Can't be defeated?" Zhang Qiong clenched his fists tightly, and his palms were filled with a soul-devouring aura, which showed that the anger in his heart had long been uncontrollable.

Two shocking evil qi came out of Zhang Qiong's palm again, this is the difference, they transformed into two lifelike black dragons!

Zhang Qiong's face was a little pale, his eyes changed from the original black to full of golden light, looking at the two black dragons that had already formed, he coldly whispered: "This is my latest killing move, I call him - Evil Black Dragon Supreme!"

"It's amazing that you can use your evil qi so extremely!" The smile on Wang Mufeng's face was gradually replaced by a touch of coldness, and he began to get serious when he saw that the evil ghost he had summoned not far away was being slaughtered by two giant dragons.

Zhang Qiong and Wang Mufeng looked at each other, and the momentum of the two sides became extremely terrifying, as if they had faced each other hundreds of times in this embarrassing second.

Zhang Tianyou put his hand on Liu Xing's pulse, shook his head as well, and said helplessly: "His muscles and veins are the same as Cangming, completely useless!"

Wang Xingzhi had a straight face, silently looking at the two people lying on the ground breathing a little, he couldn't help but make up his mind in his heart, if he met a sect killer in the future, he would kill one by one on the cliff!

The big-eared Tutu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, patted Wang Xingzhi's shoulder in great complexity, and sighed: "This enemy will avenge them, don't be angry." ”

They all recognized Zhang Qiong's strength, a man who could hold up the Godslayer Sect for a while, how weak could he be! All the forces that regarded the Godslayer Sect as nothing, had long ago gone to hell with remorse to repent.

"I'm afraid of this hatred...... He can't report it!" Zhang Tianyou hesitated and said the last thing he wanted to say.

The two of them looked at him in unison, their faces full of doubt.

"The reason why he is called the Cloak of Deceit is because he can use powerful array techniques and has extremely terrifying weapons......" Zhang Tianyou's voice carried a hint of trepidation, "A hellish weapon that can summon all creatures in hell - Ghost Hell Strange Clothes!"

"Don't you have a weapon?" he patted his black robe lightly and smiled faintly at Zhang Qiong.

Zhang Qiong shook his head slightly, stretched out his fist full of evil qi and shouted directly: "I want to blow your head with my fist more than a weapon!"

"Oh, come on!" the black robe behind him lit up slightly, and a trident was held directly in his hand, and a series of skyrocketing hellfire rushed out of the halberd's head.

"Feel the wrath of hell!" he snorted coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong, maybe this was what he should be.

Zhang Qiong watched the entire sky sink into blood red, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, stretched out his hand to the void, and said coldly: "Just now I said I didn't use weapons, I lied to you!"

"See if your harpoon is strong or mine!"

A blue harpoon appeared directly in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he announced in a tone of some kind of command: "Water Reverse Bafang!"

As soon as his words fell, the whole area began to tremble violently, as if something was about to jump out of the ground.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of sand and gravel cracking began to sound everywhere, and Wang Mufeng didn't even know what Zhang Qiong was doing, he only cared if his hellfire could kill him!

Just when the hellfire was about to hit Zhang Qiong, Wang Mufeng actually discerned a rare trace of confidence from Zhang Qiong's face, and he couldn't help but sarcastically in his heart: "Are you mocking me?"

It was just that the tide that rushed out of the ground completely turned the whole situation around, and it successfully kept all the hellfire out, and some even dissipated as soon as they touched the tide......

"When did my hellfire become so fragile!" Wang Mufeng was a little crazy, but he hadn't noticed that under the water curtain that had been cut off, there was no figure of Zhang Qiong.

A gray and incomparably dark aura appeared behind him, and a blue harpoon stabbed him coldly, Wang Mufeng had just reacted, and his back was directly poked out of a big hole!

"You have this kind of strength, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me!" Zhang Qiong had a cold face, and there was a strong killing intent between his eyebrows!

Wang Mufeng's eyes widened, and the fear in his heart spread when he saw that his 'Ghost Prison Strange Clothes' failed to stop Zhang Qiong's sneak attack. Once a person is afraid, he has no desire to fight, so how can he win!

Zhang Qiong looked at the shocked look on the kid's face, and couldn't help but mock: "You better die honestly!"

"No, no...... No!" Wang Mufeng struggled to pinch the harpoon that pierced him in the abdomen, as if he was unwilling to let Zhang Qiong make the next attack.

"Death should have been expected from the moment you did it to my men!" he snorted emotionlessly, "not to mention the people you killed me in front of me!"

With a little effort, the entire black robe dissipated directly into the air, and Wang Mufeng's face was like ashes struggling, but it was a pity that Zhang Qiong didn't give him any chance!

"Killing the Sect, I want to see how powerful you are!" He directly turned into evil qi and broke into Wang Mufeng's divine sea, and the ancestors of that world often said: 'Know yourself and know that your opponent will win all battles!'

"No...... Those memories you can't look at...... You can't watch!" Wang Mufeng screamed in fright, and the confidence just now had long been replaced by a touch of panic.

Zhang Qiong sneaked all the way into his memory area, and just as he wanted to check out what the Killing Sect was, he heard an extremely cold warning voice: "Anyone who peeps into the memories of my sect disciples will be punished by me!"

A voice full of majesty sounded, Zhang Qiong's whole body was wrapped in a mysterious power, the tearing pain made him a little unbearable, he couldn't imagine that the Killing Sect would actually put a killing curse on the memory of the disciple!

"Damn...... Damn!" He struggled with all his might, but he could clearly feel the breath of death creeping in.