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The dignified elders of the Yuanyang Sect, how can they stand it.

Xiao Hei screamed the red-faced Dao Popularity, and his sword moves became sharper and sharper, and the murderous aura became stronger and stronger.

"Evil animal, Hugh is rampant, today this seat will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces."

"Beast, I'd like to see how long you can hide?"

"Evil animal, do you dare to compete with the real sword and real gun of this seat?"

The red-faced Taoist tried his best, but he couldn't hurt Xiao Hei in the slightest, and he could only use words to ridicule in a vain attempt to provoke Xiao Hei to fight with him.

Wu Ming wants time now, but he didn't expect Xiao Hei to make a mistake again.

So, Wu Ming took a sip of wine and pointed at Xiao Hei with the wine jug in his hand.

"Quick fix."

Just four words, for Xiao Hei, it is the ultimate instruction.

In an instant, there was a subversive reversal in the momentum of the two sides, Xiao Hei still did not manifest the deity, but the violent beast yuan power in his body poured out like a torrent of breaking embankments, instantly suppressing the momentum of the red-faced Daoist.

"Senior brother, be careful."

Wufeng Zhenren suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately shouted.

The red-faced Daoist was also taken aback, although he knew that the black monkey in front of him was by no means a good type, and he forgot about it when he was fighting, and suddenly the other party emerged with a super beast yuan force, which completely suppressed his momentum.

The red-faced Daoist felt a chill in his heart.

Due to his state of mind, the sword moves of the Chiyan Sword in his hand were also paused.

It was this short pause, and the red-faced Taoist only felt a flash of black light in front of him, and then, a tearing tingling sensation came from his throat.

The red-faced Daoist's face began to turn pale, and his eyeballs bulged.

The Red Flame Sword in his hand finally stopped, and everything seemed to stand still.

Xiao Hei returned to the original position at this moment, still pinching his waist, he looked at the red-faced Taoist and smiled evilly: "Giggles, what, why don't you chatter?" Aren't you quite able to tell? How did it stop? ”

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the red-faced Taoist.

Xiao Hei Fangcai's speed was too fast, coupled with the red-faced Daoist's momentum, the Chiyan Sword in his hand emitted bursts of dazzling red light, so most people didn't see what was going on at all.

"Senior brother, junior brother?"

"Senior brother......."

After about three or five breaths, when there was a loud bang, the Red Flame Sword in the hand of the red-faced Daoist fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

A bloody arrow burst out from the neck under the red-faced Daoist's jaw.

There are no scars on the red-faced Taoist person, it is the position of this throat, and he was swept by Xiao Hei, it is quite easy to say, and he swept it, but Xiao Hei's claws, its sharpness is enough to kill him.

The blood arrow was shot, and the body of the red-robed Daoist fell to the ground.

Poof.

The corpse of the red-robed Daoist was lying on the ground, occasionally twitching, and the blood arrow spurted up more than a foot high.

Everyone in the Yuanyang Sect was stunned when they saw this scene.

The great monk of Juenian stood one palm in front of him, closed his eyes slightly and chanted.

"Amitabha."

The eighteen disciples who came with him also chanted together: "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." ”

After all, the great monk of Jue Nian was an outsider, and when Wufeng Zhenren and the masters of the Yuanyang Sect under his command saw this, they could no longer hold back their anger.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Several figures rushed directly out of the crowd, and they came to the corpse of the red-faced Taoist.

"Senior brother, senior brother......."

"Master......."

"Evil animal, dare to hurt my master, I will fight with you."

The situation was a little chaotic, and several disciples of the red-faced Taoist killed their master tragically, and their brains rushed straight to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei doesn't care at all, he kills one when he comes, and kills two when he comes to two, he only worries that there is no fight, and he never worries that the opponent is too many and too strong.

So, facing the few people who rushed up, Xiao Hei turned into a black afterimage again.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Xiao Hei was like a black ghost, in a very short period of time, passing by those people, and then, Xiao Hei returned to the position just now, still holding his waist, although he was short, the expression on his face was extremely arrogant.

Xiao Hei tilted his head, and then, time stopped again.

A few more breaths passed, and the three disciples who rushed up, exactly the same as the red-faced Daoist just now, first fell to the ground with the treasure weapon in their hands, and then a bloody arrow erupted from everyone's throat.

Bang bang, three more corpses.

This time, Xiao Hei simply made a provocative gesture with his finger to the opposite side.

"Come on, come on, come together, three or two are not interesting."

The masters of the Yuanyang Sect had no longer bear it, and they were provoked by a demon beast, in their opinion, this was the biggest insult to them.

"If you deceive people too much, you will die."

"The evil beast is rampant, and this seat wants you to die without a place to bury."

The opponents who rushed up this time were four people, and they were four real masters of the late stage of the Tianwei Realm, and a set of sword formations composed of four people was quite powerful, although Xiao Hei was not afraid, but the murderous aura of the four people rushing up was enough to make Xiao Hei feel the pressure.

Syllable!

At this moment, Wu Ming, who was still sitting on the stone steps, suddenly threw the wine jug in his hand to the ground.

At the same time, his whole person jumped up, incomparably free and easy, incomparably free, and the spirit of the general and the king was undoubtedly displayed.

"Do it."

Wu Ming's order is the clarion call for the ultimate battle.

In an instant, Lei Yan Lei Duo all manifested his true body, and Xiao Hei also roared, turning into a three-tailed and six-armed King Kong Violent Ape King, and this time, Long Yi did not hide it at all.

After hearing Wu Ming's order, Long Yi's figure rose into the air.

A dragon chant shook the heavens and the earth, and thousands of people in the Yuanyang Sect were all disturbed by this dragon chant, including the head of the Wufeng real person, and also the great monk Jue Nian.

Dragons rarely appear in the human world.

Therefore, most of the people's cognition of dragons present is in books, as well as in the narration of the older generation, how could they have imagined that a living dragon appeared in front of them today.

Long Yi's black dragon body is already more than three hundred zhang long, and one zhang is more than three meters, which means that the current Long Yi not only has the strength of a ninth-order demon beast, but also has an incomparably domineering thousand-meter dragon body.

The flying dragon is in the sky, hovering around, and a figure stands proudly above the dragon's head, which is Wu Ming.

The last battle was a quick battle, so Wu Ming didn't want to delay any longer, he had already transformed the Xuantian Great Demon Wing, the Demon Scale Arm, and the Natal Demon Lotus into a dragon head, holding a bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand, and a pair of purple soul demon pupils flashing with a demonic purple light.

Such a scene, almost everyone was stunned, at this moment, thousands of people in the Yuanyang Sect seemed to have forgotten what the situation was now, under the domineering power of Wu Ming and Long Yi, they seemed to be enjoying a rare scenery, and completely forgot that there would be a bloody battle next.