Thundercloud Mine Cave.

Thundercloud ore is an important material for arranging the thunder attribute magic circle, after nearly a year of crazy mining by the wind and thunder families, the ore has already been mined seventy-seven eighty-eight, and only large and small mines are left here. Even the miners don't know where to hide.

A straight downward cavern roared from inside, as if there were monks fighting inside.

"Senior Brother Feng, when I came, the Great Elder had an explanation, as long as you are willing to repent, the sect will give you a chance to reform your ways. "Xuanying struggled to support a 'Flying Dragon Claw'-shaped magic weapon, and the opposite of the magic weapon was a cyan short sword and a black bowl.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Xuanying, I still call you Senior Brother. But it's impossible for me to turn back. The sect actually put me to death for the sake of a few thundercloud mines, so unkind, why should I be loyal to the sect. Feng Li snorted coldly and said resolutely.

"Childish!" Xuan Ying's eyes shrank and said disapprehantly, "The cultivation world is already cruel, now that you have advanced to the evil realm, the sect will reconsider the matter of the thundercloud mine, wouldn't Senior Brother Feng understand such a simple truth?"

"Xuanying Daoist is it because I don't exist?" Before Feng Li could speak, the black-robed monk who drove the bowl said in a sharp voice. In addition to being completely shrouded in black robes, there was also a faint demonic aura outside his body, and he couldn't find out his face at all.

Hearing this, Xuan Ku shifted his gaze to the black-robed man, who was the existence that made him jealous. Although Feng Li is a cultivator in the evil realm, after all, he is not Xuanying's opponent at all after he has advanced for a short time, but the black-robed man in front of him is actually a Demon Venerable.

A year ago, Xuan Ku wanted to rely on his own strength to suppress the two Feng and Lei families, but he didn't expect the black-robed monk to suddenly appear and join forces with Feng Li to seriously injure him.

What scared Xuan Ying the most was that he still couldn't see the true strength of this person. For example, in the current situation, every time he injected an extra point of mana into the magic weapon, the black-robed monk's bowl magic weapon would inevitably be one point stronger.

Although the three of them were in a state of confrontation, Xuan Ku knew very well in his heart that he had fallen behind. He casually looked to the side, there was a huge square hole, and the strange thing was that there was a trace of thunder swimming in the hole.

Although Xuan Ying had other means to use, he knew that as long as there was a black-robed monk, he would not be able to take advantage of it no matter what. "Why hasn't Senior Brother Xuanku come yet. Xuanying had an anxious look in his eyes.

The black-robed monk seemed to sense Xuan Ying's thoughts, and the pitch-black bowl was full of demonic energy, and the bowl immediately became extremely heavy, and broke through the defense of the flying dragon's grasp and smashed down on the top of Xuan Ying's head.

Xuan Ying naturally will not be unprepared, a small white shield clasped in his hand was immediately sacrificed, and the small shield became bigger in the wind and was about to be sacrificed on the top of his head.

At this moment, an extremely dangerous aura rose from Xuan Ying's heart, and a thin cyan needle like a cow's hair shot towards his eyebrows. Almost subconsciously, Xuan Ku protected the shield in his hand in front of him, and with a sound of "Ding!" The extremely fine blue light was bounced back by the shield, and it turned out to be a sneak attack magic weapon that Feng Li sacrificed while Xuan Ku was distracted.

Xuan Ying was furious, and was about to use his magical powers, when the black bowl above his head suddenly slammed down on him. Before the bowl really fell, Xuan Ying felt a heavy force enveloping him.

The black-robed monk actually used his true supernatural powers, wanting to take the opportunity to end Xuan Ku's life.

Xuan Ying secretly complained in his heart, and he had no choice but to inject all the mana around him into the shield in his hand, ready to take this powerful blow.

At this moment, a red light suddenly appeared under the bowl, and after a muffled impact, the imposing black bowl was knocked off track, and the same red was also bounced back, and the main body appeared, which turned out to be a red giant ring several feet large.

Xuan Ying took this opportunity and immediately retreated, getting rid of the shroud of the bowl.

Seeing that Xuan Ying moved, the black-robed monk did not continue to attack, and with one move, the black bowl returned into its original size and was held in the palm of his hand.

"Since you have already come, why hide your head and show your tail!"

"Fu Mozi is really you!" As the words landed, a red light flashed in the originally empty place, and two people appeared, it was Xuan Ku and Yu Feifan. At this time, Yu Feifan's face was covered with a red mask, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"I haven't seen you for more than 100 years, why are you still a bitter gourd face, and you haven't changed at all. The black-robed monk sneered.

"Hmph, don't you still wrap yourself so tightly and like to do sneaky things. Xuan Ku ignored the irony of the black-robed monk and retorted.

Yu Feifan stood behind Xuan Ku and listened to the conversation between the two, with some doubts in his heart, "These two obviously know each other, but I don't know what conspiracy these people have in the Thundercloud Mine." ”

"Senior brother, do you know this person?" Xuan Ying saw Xuan Ku coming, his expression softened, and he walked to Xuan Ku's side and asked.

"This person is the Demon Venerable of the Voldemort clan of the ten major branches of the Demon Clan, known as the Demon Son, who met in the 100,000 mountains more than 100,000 years ago, and can be regarded as acquaintance. Xuan Ku explained casually.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for more than 100 years, I don't know if the cultivation of Daoyou has grown, and I want to compete with Daoyou again in the next morning. The demonic qi on Fu Mozi's body dispersed, revealing the face of the black robe inside. He was not tall, but his face was very young, and his eyes were extremely narrow, giving people a sense of cunning.

"We'll talk about it later, I'll clean up the portal first. Xuan bitterly spoke, his eyes sharply looking at Feng Li on the side.

Just being stared at, Feng Li unconsciously took a step back. This Xuan Bitterness is not comparable to Xuan Ying, his cultivation is extremely profound, and he is a monk who has stepped into the realm of False Dan with half a foot. When Feng Li was in the sect, he knew the great name of Xuan Ku, and even the great elder would sometimes give him some affection.

Just as Feng Li retreated, Fu Mozi suddenly took a step forward, and his body just cut off Xuan Ku's gaze at Feng Li. "Xuankudao friend, Fengdaoyou is a friend of the next, can Xuankudao friend give him a horse in the next face. ”

"Fu Mozi, you really want to meddle in the affairs of our Nine Yuan Dao Sect. Xuan Ku's face sank and he said sharply.

"I'm not interested in the internal affairs of your sect, but I must protect my friends in the wind. Fu Mozi didn't pay attention to Xuan's bitter question, and said lightly.

Xuan Ku stopped talking when he heard this, maybe he knew that words alone could not make Fu Mozi back down. The red light flashed on his body, and a gang wind centered on him swirled in the cave, and pressed against the opposite Fu Mozi with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Seeing this, Fu Mozi did not back down, and the demonic qi on his body also greeted him with a wind that was not inferior to Xuan Ku.

Although Yu Feifan was not in the center of the storm, his body retreated rapidly, and he immediately released a real water shield on his body to protect his body. Xuan Ying and Feng Li were cultivators who had entered the evil realm after all, and only a faint layer of mana appeared on their bodies to block the huge Gangfeng outside.

"Is this the fighting method between the true cultivators of the Evil Realm?" Yu Feifan looked at the constantly bursting Gang Feng, his eyes flashed with a different color, although he had overestimated Xuan Ku, now that he was too underestimated his strength.

Although they are monks of the same rank, the level of cultivation is very different. Yu Feifan himself knew this very well, he could challenge ordinary Guiyuan Realm cultivators when he was in the Innate Realm. Although he had just advanced to the Returning Yuan Realm now, there were very few monks of the same rank who could compete with him.

"It seems that if you want to escape from Xuan Ku's hands, you have to be more cautious. Yu Feifan reminded himself in his heart that maybe there was only one chance.

Perhaps because of the collision of Gangfeng, when Gangfeng exploded over the crater not far away, a thick thunderbolt suddenly flew out of the crater, directly scattering the Gangfeng.

The sudden scene made Xuan Ku and Fu Mozi each take a step back and set their eyes on the pit together. The two glanced at each other and said bitterly: "How about the matter between you and me be decided after exploring this pothole?"

Fu Mozi smiled: "That's what I mean!"

"Senior brother," Xuan Ying stepped forward and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xuan Ku, "Let's talk about it after exploring the pit, it is impossible to determine whether the Thunder Dragon corpse is not inside." ”

"The thunder dragon mentioned by the predecessors is the rumored true spirit that was born with the power of thunder and lightning?" Yu Feifan stood aside and suddenly interjected, focusing everyone's attention on him.

With just a few glances, Yu Feifan seemed to feel that the air around him was solemn, and he hurriedly ran the exercises to immediately dispel the uneasy emotions in his heart.