Chapter 126: Wang Kun Turns into an Ancestral Demon (Asking for Recommendations, Rewards)

Ouyang Fu now understands that during that time, he always heard Leng Wanshan mention the name Gu Bei, and he wanted to see why Leng Wanshan always pushed back.

I decided in my heart: After this matter, I must introduce this kid to meet his precious granddaughter Xuewei, maybe the two will fall in love at first sight.

The fight between the two was earth-shattering, and explosions occurred in the square from time to time, attracting everyone's sideways.

But also because of distraction, many people were secretly attacked by their opponents and died very unjustly.

In a blink of an eye, Gu Bei and the two of them had already turned three hundred rounds, but Gu Bei's cultivation was a hard injury after all, and he could only barely resist Wang Kun's offensive, but he couldn't kill him.

Another ten rounds passed, and Gu Bei had some true yuan overconsumption. If he didn't give the green lotus seeds condensed in his body to Su Qingshuang and kill Wang Kun, Gu Bei could give it a try.

Now, it's a little reluctant.

"At such an age, to be able to cultivate to this level, this Demon Venerable has to admire your talent in the world!" In mid-air, Wang Kun's clothes were fierce, his body was surrounded by black gas, and the voice of the Yin Eagle came out, with a hint ......of pride, "The innate Dao body is indeed extraordinary, this body, this Demon Venerable is going to be decided!"

"Do you have to rely on its power again?

A helpless wry smile appeared on Gu Bei's face.

That "it" naturally refers to the breath of nature in the dantian that is imprisoned by him.

The last time he cut off the Ancestral Demon's arm, it was with the help of the energy of Nature's Breath, and this time against the Ancestral Demon, it is estimated that it will be used again.

"Since this is the case, the deity will not treat you badly!" Gu Bei's words were obviously said to the one in the dantian.

When Wang Kun attacked again, Gu Bei's body suddenly exuded a strong natural aura, and a cyan air mass suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand.

As soon as the cyan air mass appeared, the surrounding flowers and trees immediately swayed, and even drooped down their branches one by one, and the direction was towards Gu Bei in mid-air.

It seems that Gu Bei is their king, and the king is worshiped by his people.

When he saw the cyan air mass, Wang Kun's red eyes immediately showed a trace of fear, thinking that the last time he was cut off his arm, it was this breath.

As the saying goes: Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I am afraid of the well rope.

At this time, Wang Kun saw the cyan air mass, and this was his expression.

But then, a trace of greed flashed in Wang Kun's eyes: "Such a good thing, leaving it on you is undoubtedly a waste." ”

Not only did he want to be greedy for Gu Bei's innate Dao body, but he also had a strong greed for the pure and powerful cyan qi mass in Gu Bei's hand.

As Wang Kun's right arm poked out, a huge blood-colored palm suddenly appeared, with an endless bloody aura, and grabbed the cyan qi mass in Gu Bei's hand.

The shocking blood-colored arm appeared, and everyone below was immediately shocked, and they felt the powerful bloodthirsty aura coming from the arm, which made everyone tremble.

"You want?"

Seeing the blood-colored palm grabbing it, the corners of Gu Bei's mouth suddenly hung with a touch of evil intent, "If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

With a flick of his right hand, the cyan air mass instantly turned into a long sword and slashed towards the blood-colored palm.

"Do you think I'm still afraid of your sword trick? hey......"

Seeing that Gu Bei used the sword trick that cut off his arm at that time, Wang Kun showed a sneer on his face, and the speed of his blood-colored palm was even faster, and he didn't even dodge, and grabbed directly towards the cyan long sword.

The moment the blood-colored arm grabbed the cyan long sword, the sneer on Wang Kun's face instantly froze, and a terrifying light appeared in his eyes, and he roared angrily: "You Yin Deity!"

"Slash!"

Gu Bei suddenly snorted coldly.

The voice is short, but it contains infinite sword intent.

This is exactly the mystery of the Qinglian Sword Technique that Gu Bei cultivated, the Qinglian Sword Technique that can dominate the wilderness, and its mysterious essence is naturally extremely powerful.

Although Gu Bei's cultivation was insufficient, the sword intent had already existed, and even in this life, he had studied the mysteries of the Qinglian Sword Technique more thoroughly.

A trace of the mystery of the Qinglian sword technique is integrated into the cyan sword body, which contains it, and the lethality is also amazing.

As Gu Bei's voice came out, the blood-colored palm collapsed instantly, and a large area of blood mist spread.

The cyan long sword cut off the five fingers of the bloody palm, and then the entire palm instantly turned into a blood mist, and even the long sword continued to move towards Wang Kun's shoulder along the blood-colored arm.

"Ah......h

Wang Kun let out an angry roar of pain from his mouth, and instantly withdrew his bare blood-colored arm, and his face became hideous.

was beheaded for the second time, and "Wang Kun" was furious.

Planting in the same place twice is a great shame for a once famous Demon Venerable.

"Abolish this kid for this Demon Venerable!" Wang Kun roared angrily.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three black figures flew into the air in an instant, enveloping Gu Bei, each of them exuding a cultivation that was definitely higher than the realm of transformation, and the servants in black clothes and black robes were all wearing golden masks.

These three people are the three golden-faced leaders of the Demon Cave.

The three of them held swords and slashed towards Gu Bei together.

"If you are defeated, you dare to shoot at the deity!"

Gu Bei snorted coldly, raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and pointed at one of them in an instant.

A fierce sword aura formed a long sword, which instantly cut through the space and headed straight for one of them.

And the golden-faced man who attacked from behind, Gu Bei didn't even bother to look at it, and with a flick of his hand, another sword qi flew out.

The third one-armed golden-faced man attacked and killed, but Gu Bei suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a huge palm suddenly appeared in the sky, grabbing the golden-faced man with a broken arm.

When the three of them were fighting Gu Bei, Wang Kun probed his blood-colored left arm, and the blood-colored giant hand grabbed the body of a Liao family disciple, and with a bang, the young man only had time to scream, and his entire body instantly turned into a thick blood mist.

As the blood-colored giant hand retracted, the blood mist was also brought over by Wang Kun, who opened his mouth and sucked it directly, and the entire blood mist entered his mouth.

Wang Kun's hideous face showed a comfortable expression, and the red light in his eyes became even redder.

"It's still not enough, blood, blood, this Demon Venerable needs blood!"

Wang Kun muttered frantically, as if he was crazy, his blood-colored left hand reached out again, and grabbed five young people, including the Zhang family, the Liao family, and the children of the Wang family.

With a few screams, the five people instantly turned into blood mist and were sucked into Wang Kun's mouth.

And Wang Kun's eyes became even more red, and his broken right hand began to extend, with the potential to grow bloody flesh.

"Wang Kun, what are you doing, why are you killing each other!"

Liao Hong saw that his children were killed by a group of Wang Kun, and seeing the crazy Wang Kun swallowing the blood mist into his mouth, Liao Hong suddenly roared angrily.

But when Liao Hong spoke up, Wang Kun grabbed six or seven young people again, and under the force of his bloody left hand, all of them turned into blood mist.

"Wang Kun......?"

Wang Kun suddenly let out a strange laugh, and the dark mist around him was shrouded, and in the mist, Wang Kun's body shook a few times.

As the fog dissipated, where was Wang Kun's figure in mid-air, only a demonic young man with long red hair and red eyes floating in the air.

The strange red light swept over Liao Hong, and the young man laughed evilly: "Look again, are you Wang Kun?"

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