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At the same time, some people also recognized his origin, and suddenly showed frightened expressions on their faces.

Wen ...... Huang Kunshan, the city lord of Wenhao City, his image clone actually came here. ”

"Now the blood refining prince is in trouble, Huang Kunshan is a peak powerhouse of the eightfold supernatural power, and even the strength of the image clone is extremely amazing. ”

"I don't know how the Blood Refining Boy will face it next? Huang Kunshan is not easy to deal with!"

"However, I'm even more curious about how Huang Kunshan will behave after learning the identity of the Blood Refining Prince. ”

......

Looking at the figures in mid-air, the people were crowded, and they all showed expectant eyes.

"You...... Who are you?

Seeing Mo Qingyun in front of him, Huang Kunshan's image clone looked suspicious, and questioned Mo Qingyun in an indifferent tone.

This astrological trapped sky net was handed over to Ma Daiping by him, and now Ma Daiping is nowhere to be seen, but there is a Tiangang realm boy who wants to collect the astrological trapped sky net, this situation is really abnormal.

"The eightfold peak of the supernatural power is cultivated as the image clone of the powerhouse!"

Looking at the image clone in front of him, Mo Qingyun's expression froze, his eyes showed a sense of vigilance, and he said secretly: "This image clone appeared because I touched the Star Trapped Sky Net, so it seems that it should be the image clone of the owner of this Star Trapped Sky Net, Wen Hao City has the eightfold peak cultivation of supernatural powers, and there is only one person in Wen Hao City, Huang Kunshan, the city lord of Wen Hao City, then, he should be Huang Kunshan's image clone." ”

After some thought, Mo Qingyun quickly learned the identity of the other party, and a sense of vigilance rose in his heart.

Huang Kunshan, the city lord of one of the top ten holy cities, has an eightfold peak cultivation of supernatural powers, which shows his extraordinary.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and quickly retreated backwards, keeping some distance from Huang Kunshan.

"Young master!"

When Mo Qingyun kept his distance from Huang Kunshan, Rong Hou and others quickly came to his side and guarded him in the middle.

"Two Divine Power Eightfold Strongmen, and several Divine Power Sevenfold Strongholders!"

Seeing Rong Hou and the others in front of him, Huang Kunshan's image clone's expression immediately changed, and a sense of shock rose in his heart, and he quickly thought of a possibility.

Ma Daiping: They may have died, and they were killed by these people in front of them.

"You killed Ma Daiping and them?"

Thinking of the fate of Ma Daiping and others, Huang Kunshan's image clone expression became indifferent, and his eyes glared at Mo Qingyun and the others with cold eyes.

"Yes, you should be Huang Kunshan, the city lord of Wenhao City, right?"

Regarding the questioning of Huang Kunshan's image clone, Mo Qingyun did not hide it, this kind of thing could not be concealed.

Moreover, now that Rong Hou and the others have come to his side, he doesn't need to be afraid of Huang Kunshan's image clone.

On the contrary, at this moment, Mo Qingyun thought in his heart that taking this opportunity to destroy Huang Kunshan's image clone should be able to cause him some injuries as a result.

"Boy, you dare to kill my people in Wenhao City, looking for death!"

After confirming from Mo Qingyun's mouth that Ma Daiping and others had been killed, Huang Kunshan's image clone suddenly had a gloomy expression, and raised his hand to slap Mo Qingyun and the others.

Collapse Thunder Palm!

A terrifying thunderbolt condensed in the palm of Huang Kunshan's image clone, flashing a dazzling light, as if it was about to break the sky.

At this moment, under this amazing thunder beating, the light of heaven and earth became bright and dark, which made people feel awe.

As soon as the thunder palm was completed, it rose into the air and pressed down on Mo Qingyun and the others like covering the sky and the sun.

Xuanming Yin and Yang Sword, Eagle strikes the sky!

In the face of Huang Kunshan's strong attack by the image clone, Rong Hou and the others did not dare to hesitate, and immediately took out their long swords and slashed them into the air.

The two sword rays, one yin and one yang, immediately converged into an eagle and quickly greeted the thunder palm.

Bang bang bang......

The eagle sword slammed into the thunder palm, and immediately made a loud noise, and the impact caused fire to shoot out in all directions.

Boom, boom, boom......

It's just that after this thunder palm touches the sword, it continues to burst out with the power of explosion, destroying those resisting sword rays.

Soon, the sword slashed out by Rong Hou and the others dissipated in mid-air little by little under the strong bombardment of the thunder palm.

Fortunately, after the resistance of Rong Hou and others, the power of this thunder palm has weakened a lot.

But even so, the power of this thunder palm is still terrifying.

Xuanming Yin and Yang Sword, ride the wind and waves!

Seeing the thunder palm that continued to approach, Rong Hou did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately attacked again.

With the full strength of Rong Hou and others, they finally blocked the residual power of this thunder palm.

Huang Kunshan's image clone didn't care about his palm being blocked, and said with an indifferent smile: "I still have some skills, but if you only have this ability, today, you all have to give Deputy City Lord Ma a funeral." ”

"Huang Kunshan, you are wrong, today is not for us to accompany Ma Daiping and them, but your image clone is going to accompany Huang Wenbao and them. ”

Regarding the words of Huang Kunshan's image clone, Mo Qingyun smiled disapprovingly and retorted.

Then, Mo Qingyun pinched his hands and quickly condensed a mini version of the light gate.

Seal the Gate, seal me!

As soon as the sealing gate was completed, Mo Qingyun blasted it out without hesitation, blasting towards the image clone of Huang Kunshan.

"Hmph, I don't know how much I can do, a kid who cultivates Tiangang is also paired with the old man!"

Regarding Mo Qingyun's shot, Huang Kunshan's image clone showed contempt on his face, and his eyes showed disdain and ridicule.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's move at this moment was tantamount to shaking a tree.

When the words fell, Huang Kunshan's image clone waved his hand, wanting to defeat the sealing door lightly.

Seeing the actions of Huang Kunshan's image clone, Rong Hou and the others sneered, and their eyes showed ridicule and pride.

Is the Seal Gate so easy to crack?

Poof!

Right now, under the ridicule of Rong Hou and the others, the Sealing Gate strongly blasted into Huang Kunshan's image splitting body, and began to seal the Yuan Force operation and divine soul in his body.

Sealed by the Sealing Gate, the momentum of Huang Kunshan's image clone immediately weakened.

Not only that, but the solidity of his image clone also slowly faded.

"How...... How can this be, my cultivation is ......"

Sensing the fall of his own cultivation, Huang Kunshan's image clone's expression immediately revealed a sense of panic.

This situation was too unexpected for him.

The attack of a Tiangang Realm cultivator not only injured him, but also sealed his image clone cultivation.

This scene was beyond his cognition, did the cultivators of the Tiangang Realm have this ability?

Then, Huang Kunshan's cultivation of influencing the clone fell to the late stage of the sevenfold supernatural power under his fright.

"Ronghou, do it!"

Right now, when Huang Kunshan's image was panicked, Mo Qingyun showed an indifferent expression on his face and explained to Rong Hou and the others.

"Yes, young master!"

With Mo Qingyun's instructions, Rong Hou and the others no longer hesitated, and immediately killed Huang Kunshan's image clone.