The king's thousands of strange fires were so sharp, but they were only half contaminated, and they had already burned the hunchbacked old man to ashes.

A person suddenly stepped out of the black tide Gu miasma, covered in black gas, and just looking at him, he could feel his blood a little colder.

"White-clothed Sect Master, if you kill my father, I will take your life!"

The young master finally saw the man with his true face, his complexion was pale, like a dead man, and his body was crawling with all kinds of unknown insects, looking more like a dead man who deceived the corpse.

In the Dark Witch Sect, the name of the hunchbacked old man's head is far and wide, and he is also the existence of the Dark Witch Sect, and countless people respect him as if he were ghosts and gods, and they all think that he is the number one Gu master of the Dark Witch Sect.

But in fact, in the Dark Witch Cult, there is another existence far above the hunchbacked old man.

That is the young master, also known as the young witch master.

He is the first strange person in the witchcraft world for a hundred years, he has no knowledge of witchcraft, whether it is a head or a Gu worm, he can master it freely, and when the Gu worm sees him, it is like a courtier seeing a king, and he will only be obedient and obedient.

It has also refined into a Gu miasma that has been lost in the witchcraft world for thousands of years, and with this hand, it is enough to overwhelm half of the witchcraft world.

It is said that the Yin Ghost Sect has news of throwing an olive branch to him.

"White-clothed Grandmaster, you are a myth in the martial arts world, I am a legend in the witchcraft world, the well water does not interfere with the river water, why did you kill my Black Witch Sect, slaughter my Black Witch Sect, and burn my father. The young witch lord gritted his teeth.

They have done a lot of evil, and they have long stopped taking other people's lives seriously, as if killing others is a matter of course, but it is a capital crime for others to kill them.

The young witch master said a word, and the Gu miasma beside him swept forward, and it was only a few dozen meters away from the king's disciple.

"You took my college classmates. The king replied very solemnly.

"What? For the sake of this woman, you will step on a mountain alone and slaughter my Dark Witch Sect?"

A hint of incredulity flashed in the eyes of the young witch master, and this reason was too reluctant.

Beings like them who are already standing at the top, unless they are particularly bewitching fairy-like women, hardly take mortals seriously, let alone let them take action because of this.

Like a girl in a purple skirt, she is indeed a good material for cultivating Gu seeds, but if the young witch master really wants to find it, ten such women can be easily found.

So he couldn't understand that Wang Tu actually killed the Dark Witch Sect for the sake of a college classmate who had no intersection, regardless of all dangers, and wanted to kill them all.

"In my eyes, she's even heavier than your entire Dark Witch Cult. ”

"If she misses the slightest, I will throw your soul into purgatory and torture you for three hundred years!"

The king's eyes were angry, and he pointed at the young witch master.

Even now, the king still has no way to find the location of the girl in the purple dress through his divine sense.

The young witch master is also holding a grudge, if the king disciple goes up the mountain a few days later, he has already refined the natal Gu and stepped into the legendary Baodan Heavenly Master realm, when the time comes, the Heavenly Master will come out and crush the king disciple with a small peak of the transformation realm, what is the difficulty.

"You have a lot of skills, and you still have spirit worms in your body, you really can overcome the Gu poison of my Black Witch Sect, but my Gu miasma can dominate for thousands of years, are you joking!"

"You little spirit worm, it's no problem for me to blow you up!"

As soon as the young witch lord grabbed the void, the black tide behind him covered the entire cave, blocking the way, leaving only the light source of the flame burning on the body of the king disciple, and the surroundings were pitch black, and those elders couldn't see their five fingers, and they had already retreated to the corner.

This is a battle at the level of a grandmaster, and they can't get on the stage anymore.

"Yes? You can let the horses come. ”

Wang Tu Zhizhu was holding it, standing with his hands in his hands, and the little white worm jumped on Wang Tu's shoulder, staring at the young witch master with the same threat.

"Hehe, you are only at the peak of the transformation realm, and my realm is already a half-step hug pill early on, and it is not as hard as killing you!"

The Young Witch Lord roared wildly, and the Gu Miasma Black Tide behind him was overwhelming, and the terrifying Gale King disciples were overwhelmed.

It can be seen with the naked eye that this Gu miasma is full of all kinds of poisonous insects, if it is much more terrifying than the hunchbacked old man's poison, it is the rock wall of dead things, don't corrode into stagnant water.

At their level, martial arts and spells have been almost integrated, both of which can drive the aura of heaven and earth, and any move will cause terrifying movements.

"Devour!"

Wang Tu lightly spit out a word, and the little white worm on his shoulder suddenly grew into a mouth, and the air in front of him turned into a whirlwind, sweeping the Gu miasma and stuffing it into his stomach.

"It's worthy of being a spirit worm, even my Gu miasma can devour it. The young witch lord said secretly.

"But that's all!"

With a wave of the young witch lord's long sleeves, the Gu miasma actually attacked the elders who were hiding in the corner.

"Young master, what are you doing here!"

"We are the elders of the Dark Witch Sect, how can you kill us, young master?"

Those elders didn't have spirit worms like Wang Tu, but they just screamed a few times before they were overwhelmed by the Gu miasma.

"Even kill your own people, and really do whatever it takes to win. ”

Wang Tu's divine sense swept over, not to mention these elders, even the remnants of the Black Witch Sect on Huding Mountain outside the cave, as well as those Gu worms, were all devoured by the Gu miasma.

For a time, the living people in the entire Huding Mountain could be counted with just their fingers.

"Why is it so difficult to kill you, take away the spirit worms and the spirit gathering jade pendant, and re-establish a dark witch sect?"

The young witch master's eyes were black, like an abyss, and ordinary people looked at him, fearing that his consciousness would be shattered.

In the face of this miasma black tide like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, Wang Tu rose lightly, stepped forward, and stood firmly in the void, staring at the young witch master.

"I'd like to see what your last reliance is, is it your little spirit worm, or the flame you are famous for?"

The young witch lord was full of confidence, the last thing he was afraid of this Gu miasma was fire, and he once walked on the edge of the magma without being injured.

"If you don't have any means of attack left, you will definitely be defeated, unless you still have any attack weapons on your body, but how is this possible. ”

The young witch master snorted, and with his spiritual perception, he couldn't find any other attack weapons on the king's body.

"yes, I don't really have any attack weapons on me. Wang Tu spread out his blank hands and said.

"But don't you think it's strange that I can refine defensive magic weapons, but I don't have half an offensive magic weapon on my body. ”

Hearing this, the young witch master was a little curious and asked, "Why?"

"Because I don't even bother to use attack weapons. ”

Suddenly, a bright and dazzling fire burst out of the king's hand, like the rising sun in June, scorching the earth.

With a surging explosion, a silver spear was condensed in the void, this silver spear was no longer made of metal, but completely condensed by flames, burning with raging fire, as if touching anything would melt it instantly.

"You Gu Miasma has been overwhelming the mortal world for thousands of years, thinking that you are invincible in the world and can crush any martial arts spell. ”

"That's just that you haven't seen the Immortal Family's skills!"

The king waved the silver spear with both hands, and the flames swirled.

When the young witch master saw this posture, his scalp suddenly went numb, and his heart jumped, as if he was facing the enemy of life.

"What kind of bullshit immortal ability, it's just a fake trick condensed by internal strength, in front of my Gu miasma, it's just a paper tiger!"

The Young Witch Lord pinched the void, like a millstone rolling, and countless waves of Gu Miasma swept in, accompanied by the invisible wind blades of the Dao, converging into a hurricane black dragon, slashing towards the king.

"Die!"

The young witch lord shouted violently, and he had already drained all the mana in his body, and killed the king disciple in seconds just for this blow.

In front of this hurricane black dragon, the king disciple was as weak as an ant, as if he would be ruthlessly torn apart only in the next moment.

The young witch master had already seen the picture of the gathering spirit jade pendant in his hand.

I saw Wang Tu indifferently take two steps forward, facing the hurricane black dragon, not angry and arrogant, and spit out a few words lightly.

"Minister, where is it?"

"The minister is here!"

In the blink of an eye, a golden giant more than five meters tall stepped out behind Wang Tu, he was wearing bronze armor, simple and majestic, and thousands of strange fires were burning everywhere on his body.

"Kill it!"

There is nothing to describe the horror of this shot!

This shot pierced out, as if even the sky could be pierced, and in the eyes of the young witch master, there was only a little cold light left that covered the heavens and the earth.

This shot was like a thunderbolt, thundering in the air, easily shattering the tide of Gu miasma, which carried countless Gu insect poisons and could harm the Gu miasma of the entire big city, in front of Han Mang was a piece of tissue paper, and with a light touch, the glass exploded and shattered into powder.

"You, you, you!"

"Who the hell are you?"

The young witch lord sat on the ground in isolation, looking at the majestic golden giant behind the king, and asked dumbfounded.

The king stepped into the void, looked down at the young witch master, and said lightly.

"My surname is king, the king of kings. ”