"Nine Yin Xuan Thunder Array!"

"Ten thousand ghosts are born!"

"Millennial ogre!"

The two eyes kept flickering with fear, and one after another talismans engraved with the top Yin Sect of the Yin Ghost Sect kept flying out of Deng Quan's hands.

Deng Quan, who kept using all kinds of top-level yin methods, had only one thought in his heart.

Kill this man in front of you at all costs!

However, in the face of Deng Quan's spell, from beginning to end, Wang Tu just stood in place, letting the spell attack him, motionless. It seems that what Deng Quan played in his hand was not a yin method that even Li Qingyun had to be afraid of dodging, but a mud ball thrown by a child playing in the field.

The dark red thunder and lightning smashed on Wang Tu's body, directly turning into electric shavings, crackling and exploding, but Wang Tu's body was not damaged at all, and there was not even a trace of injury.

One by one, the yin ghosts fell from the sky and pounced on the king disciple, but they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes, and they were directly shattered by the aura around the king disciple.

One after another, even the Yin Ghost Sect formations that even the earth immortals could not retreat from trapped the Wang disciples, and their hands continued to dance wildly, Deng Quan controlled those formations and constantly extracted the spiritual power, essence and soul of the Wang disciples, and the Wang disciples did not even have the intention of stopping them, allowing Deng Quan to extract his own vitality, his face was calm, and the ancient well was unwavering.

Dozens of Huaguo warriors stood in the ruins of the Royal Hotel, watching Deng Quan constantly urge the Yin Qi to use all means to attack the royal disciples, and their angry and corrupt appearance was exactly the same as that of the clown.

"Ha, ha!"

I don't know how long it took, Deng Quan's mana in the Earth Immortal Realm was almost exhausted, and he opened his mouth and kept panting. Within a few minutes, Deng Quan had used almost all the Yin Ghost Sect spells and magic circles he had mastered.

Around Wang Tu, thousands of Yin Ghost formations intersected intricately, the sky continued to resound, and the surrounding space, one after another, spatial cracks were torn, healed, and then torn open again.

In the very center of the thousands of Yin Laws, Wang Tu's eyes flowed, he looked at Deng Quan, and lightly spit out two words from his mouth.

"Tired?"

Just two words, but in Deng Quan's heart, the pride of being one of the ten elders of the Yin Ghost Sect was ruthlessly shattered!

Completely enraged by the Wang disciples, Deng Quan pulled out the skull staff on his waist, and illusory yin thunder exploded from the staff, smashing into the void, emitting bursts of violent explosions!

And Deng Quan held the skull staff in his hand, and in the midst of the thunder, his body was actually blurred, and from a distance, he actually looked like a huge yin ghost that had never been seen before.

"He's going to make a final kill. Zhang Fan looked at Deng Quan's looming illusory figure in the air, and said with a solemn face.

"Can Instructor Wang win?" Ye Li asked with a worried face and a frown.

Zhang Fan shook his head and muttered softly.

"I don't know. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

"With the strength of your Divine Realm Dacheng, can't you see through that Yin Method?" Lu Qingshan asked.

And Zhang Fan frowned, and his eyes, which had been strengthened by the Heavenly Master's Dao Thunder Method, carefully observed the space around Deng Quan, and there were words in his mouth.

"Although Deng Quan's spell has a strong yin aura, it contains a mysterious aura that has never been seen before, maybe..."

"What could be?" curiosity drove Ye Li to ask.

"It's nothing, hurry up and use spells to protect the soul and body. The power of this spell is probably beyond our imagination. Quickly ending the topic, Zhang Fan carried the thunder law protection around him, and the other martial arts monks saw Zhang Fan like this, and began to do the same thing.

Only Zhang Fan himself knows what the 'maybe' in his mouth means.

"Perhaps, what Deng Quan used was not a spell on the earth at all!"

......

"Boom. ”

In the thunder light that covered the sky and the earth, Deng Quan's eyes flashed with a mysterious brilliance, and he looked at the young man who was a hundred steps away from him, and the skull staff in his hand let out a sensen howl.

In fact, just now, in Deng Quan's heart, there was already a vague intention of retreating.

As soon as this move comes out, not only will it consume all his mana, but his cultivation will also go back by a full fifty years, for Deng Quan, this is a helpless move to hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose himself by eight hundred.

The reason why this is the case, if he loses to the white-clothed sword immortal here, he will return to the Yin Ghost Sect, and he will definitely be relieved of his position as an elder by the sect master.

This kind of humiliation, which is more painful than being killed, Deng Quan absolutely cannot accept it!

Thinking of this, Deng Quan raised the skull scepter in his hand and pointed it at the king, eager to directly tear him into countless pieces of meat!

Without any provocative words, Deng Quan gritted his teeth and directly said the only thought in his heart.

"Die!"

Deng Quan's voice ended, and above the sky above Wang Tu's head, two huge dark red palms broke through the clouds and space, pressing towards Wang Tu with the momentum of destroying everything!

Looking at the gloomy giant claw, the warriors present gasped suddenly, only to feel that breathing had become a difficult thing!

Only Wang Tu raised his head and quietly looked at the two giant hands in the sky, without a trace of fluctuation on his face.

The yin qi that covered the entire sky was reflected in his pupils, and Wang Tu said lightly.

"Ten Thousand Demon Hands, where did you get this spell? ”

The moment he saw those two giant hands, Wang Tu understood that Deng Quan's spell was not the law of the earth.

In the universe, there is a terrifying demon that devours space, called Wanyun Demon, this spell is to summon the two arms of Wanyun Demon, crush space!

"Heh, you have some eyesight, but the dead don't need to know!" Deng Quan spurted blood from his mouth, let out a loud shout, and the two giant hands merged into one and slapped a palm!

"Boom!"

A huge roar resounded throughout Yanjing!

In the dazzling black light, Zhang Fan and the others saw that the Wanyun evil hand actually directly smashed the space of two or three hundred meters around the Wang disciple!

The all-out blow of the Yin Ghost Sect Elder sacrificing his cultivation was terrifying!

The two hands hung weakly on their shoulders, and the spirit stone at the top of the skeleton staff also shattered, and Deng Quan's mouth kept coughing out big mouthfuls of black and red.

Decades ago, out of some kind of coincidence, Deng Quan got the cultivation secret book of this Wanyun Ghost Hand, and it took him a full ten years to refine this Wanyun Evil Hand, but because it costs a lot to use this spell, he has never used it, and even the sect master and the young master never knew that Deng Quan's hand actually had such a hole card.

Today, facing the Wang disciples, Deng Quan used this phenomenal spell for the first time, and the price of Wanyun Ghost Hand was even more terrifying than he imagined.

However, correspondingly, its destructive power is far beyond Deng Quan's imagination.

I saw that in the sky above the entire Yanjing, there was no intact place in the space, and the spatial cracks were like black holes, and if you were not careful, you would be sucked into it.

Slowly raising his tired eyes, Deng Quan looked towards the center of the attack of the Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Hands.

The young man he wanted to kill by all means was still standing there, and...

Still unscathed!

Uneasiness and fear poured into Deng Quan's heart like a tide, and the last trace of calm he maintained finally broke the embankment!

"Why, why are you still alive!" a hoarse and low voice sounded, and Deng Quan was like a withered old tree, crumbling in the sky.

How could Deng Quan have known that although the strength of this Wanyun Evil Ghost far surpassed that of any Yin Ghost on the earth, in the universe, it was just the existence of carrying shoes for the predecessor of the Wang Disciple.

"Is it over?" seemed to be a little bored, Wang Tu moved his body, and as he spoke, the red crystal long sword appeared in his right hand, Wang Tu raised the sword, stepped on the void, and slowly walked towards Deng Quan.

"No..."When Deng Quan was about to say something, the distance of a hundred steps was shortened in an instant, and the red crystal long sword slashed out a fierce sword aura, and the king slashed Deng Quan's right eye with a sword!

"This sword is because you injured Li Qingyun!" As he spoke, Wang Tu turned around and handed out the second sword from the bottom up.

"Boom!"

The left hand parted from the body, and a terrible howl rang out in the air.

"This sword is because you killed the elite of the three hundred hidden dragon bases, and insulted the name of my Huaguo soldiers in the public court!"

Deng Quan wanted to escape, but when his physical strength was exhausted, he couldn't even take a step, so he could only let Wang Tu cut himself into a stick!

"This sword is because you stepped into the territory of our country and harmed my compatriots in China, and the crime is unforgivable!"

Wang Tu roared as he raised his red crystal long sword high, and a sword slashed out, cutting Deng Quan in half from head to toe!

Soon after, a piece of news spread with a thunderous momentum and spread all over the streets and alleys of Huaguo.

One of the Ten Elders of the Yin Ghost Sect, Deng Quan, was killed by a young man from the Chinese Kingdom in the sky above Yanjing!