Although Cangyuan's strength is only a high-level spirit master, this girl's cultivation is the Ancient Emperor Divine Skill, which is the top-level method, and the cultivator himself must have the bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor, how can it be comparable to this group of ordinary people.

Although the momentum he released did not reach the pseudo-king level of Cong Long and others, he lost to his opponent at all in terms of momentum, and even had an urge to worship.

When Cong Long saw Cangyuan's momentum, he was quite unhappy, and frowned, knowing that it was impossible to coerce the young man in front of him, and he was even more troubled by the invisible imperial aura of the other party.

He settled down and shouted at Cangyuan: "You are looking for death, don't let one go!"

Cong Long's voice was not only an order, but also had a kind of awakening effect of a lion's roar, allowing some disciples of the Qingchuan Sect to recover from the idea of worship.

The crowd dispersed, and the centaurs on both sides released their spiritual pets, holding various spiritual weapons, ready to fight to the death.

It didn't take long for those Tianxuan Sect disciples who had originally left to cultivate in the Spirit Gathering Room to also kill them when they heard the sound and joined the confrontation team.

"Kill, the Qingchuan Sect of the dog miscellaneous, today you have no return. Zhao Nan was the first to rush out, he was a metallic martial artist, his body was shining with King Kong, and a third-order high-level golden lion followed left and right.

"Your Uncle Yan is here!" Yan Xiaoze also scolded arrogantly, he was a person from the Refining Weapon Peak, and his personality was the same as his attributes, he was furious, and he also rushed out riding him.

There are fewer people on the Cangyuan side, only about 20 people, but the other party has more than 30 people, not to mention that there are four puppet kings among them, it has to be said that it is a vicious battle.

The battle scene of dozens of people plus spirit beasts was very chaotic, and the attribute combat skills of various colors were constantly flying and exploding.

Cong Long and the three pseudo-king warriors surrounded Cangyuan, and the five of them just looked at each other coldly, as if they had not heard of the fierce battle on one side.

Cangyuan was calm and calm, in fact, his heart was turbulent, his own personnel were obviously more than half less than the other party, but he, the strongest general, was surrounded by four pseudo-kings, and wanted to protect his own personnel from casualties, unless he could kill these people in one fell swoop.

"Let's kill today!" Cangyuan made up his mind, with a fighting spirit, and the white light shining with the witch knife in his hand.

"Young master, two senior brothers, what is the use of you to deal with an ant, I will clean him up alone. One of the three puppet kings stood up and said.

Cong Long also seemed to feel that he looked down on Cangyuan, so he nodded towards the thin and tall pseudo-king and said, "Okay, fight quickly!"

With that, he and the other two puppet kings took a few steps back, so that the thin and tall puppet kings and Cangyuan could fight.

The thin and tall pseudo-king nodded, and then a scorching spiritual power was raised in his hand, and a fire palm condensed by dark flames slapped towards Cangyuan's chest, and the shot was as fast as lightning, and it reached Cangyuan's chest in an instant.

Cangyuan looked at the other party's contemptuous smile, his brows tightened, and a spiritual force evolved into an invisible dagger, stabbing heavily on the thin and tall pseudo-king's spiritual consciousness sea.

The thin and tall pseudo-king felt a pain in his mind for some reason, and the move he used froze in the air, Cangyuan seized the opportunity and shouted angrily: "Resolute!"

The first type of heavenly thunder palm, vigorous and resolute, a gust of wind and clouds changed, lightning and thunder, like the coming of the world-destroying thunder and lightning disaster, and the thin and tall pseudo-king was overwhelmed by thunder and lightning in an instant.

The Heavenly Thunder Palm, a purple-level combat skill, was created by the Heavenly Ancient God Thunder Emperor, and its power is naturally incomparable, and it is one of the strongest combat skills in Cangyuan.

"Boom!"

A thunder pillar that several people can hold together completely slammed into the body of the thin and tall pseudo-king, and the whole person was blasted out, and the body with electric light kept pumping, and the whole person became a black ball, emitting black smoke, and the stench of burning filled the surroundings.

The three of Cong Long on the side were dumbfounded, and their expressions were disheveled by Cangyuan's murderous moves.

This is the effect of Cangyuan's one-move Liwei, he wants to make the other party shocked from the bottom of his heart, and he can break it one by one.

Seeing that the other party was still thinking in a daze, Cangyuan once again used his spiritual power to turn into an invisible fist, and then blasted at another dark and indifferent man.

"Ahh

The swarthy and indifferent man didn't know what was going on, so he screamed, fell to the ground with his head covered, and after a few convulsions, stood still.

Hearing the screams, Cong Long and the red-haired pseudo-king both woke up in shock, and glanced at the black and thin man on the ground, looking very surprised.

"I'll kill you little bastard!" The red-haired pseudo-king was extremely aggrieved, took out a long knife with a fire attribute, turned around and slashed towards Cangyuan.

The two people who died one after another just now were his fellow disciples, and the three of them had lived together for more than twenty years and already had a deep affection, and now that they were both dead, he was extremely angry.

Cangyuan held the witch knife in his hand and also greeted him.

"Clank!"

When they met, sparks splashed, and a tornado blew around them.

"This kid is weird, let's kill him together!" Cong Long shouted, and regardless of his gentlemanly demeanor, he joined the battle, and the two pseudo-kings began to fight Cangyuan.

Cong Long is a dark attribute, and every move has a black evil aura with yin damage, and when he suddenly joined the battle, he almost attacked Cangyuan's back with one palm, thanks to Cangyuan's ghostly footwork, he escaped a catastrophe.

"Come on!" The red hair took advantage of Cangyuan's deal with Cong Long, and the sword spirit weapon in his hand slashed towards Cangyuan's waist.

"Hmph, if you want the master to die, you are not worthy!" Cangyuan snorted coldly, and his speed increased to the extreme, not only dodging Cong Long's attack, but also dodging Zongde's knife from the waist.

"Sure enough, it is the dual attributes of wind and thunder, why should Ben Shao be afraid?" Cong Long had already sensed that Cangyuan's speed exceeded that of ordinary high-level spirit masters, and at the same time, seeing the Heavenly Thunder Palm he used, he could be sure that Cangyuan was a dual attribute of wind and thunder.

However, Cong Long would never be afraid of Cangyuan because of these two attributes, he also had two attributes: wind and darkness.

I saw him rely on the wind attribute to step forward quickly, and his palms shot out fierce and cruel palm shadows one after another.

Cangyuan's expression became grim, he was able to get rid of his opponent's killing moves, mostly relying on the advantage of speed, and now Cong Long also has wind attributes, and he is stronger than him in terms of strength, which makes him a little worried.

Cangyuan's worry was not that he was afraid that Cong Long would be able to kill him, but mainly that he didn't want to fight anymore, because he caught a glimpse that his people had already been injured a lot, surrounded by enemies, and time waited for no one!

He used his spiritual power twice in a row just now, and the remaining spiritual power was no longer possible to attack Cong Long, so he could only rely on his powerful combat skills to find an opportunity to kill the other party.

"In a few days, Master will let you see the divine skills of the Heavenly Domain!" Cangyuan calmed down, and the spiritual power in the dantian operated at high speed, and the whole person reached an unprecedented combat state.

"I see how you escape this time, Lao Hong quickly lock him up for me!" Cong Long kept attacking Cangyuan, and at the same time gave orders to the red-haired puppet king.

Once the red-haired puppet king locks on Cangyuan and leaves him with nowhere to escape, then Cangyuan can only drink on the spot.

"Come on, let you taste the power of this god son!" Cangyuan was full of fighting intent, and the combat power of his whole body was raised to the highest, and the witch knife in his hand emitted a strange blue flame.

The third style of the Golden Dragon Sword Technique "Beacon Fire!"

A huge fire dragon with six hidden attribute attacks roared towards the Cong Dragon and the red-haired pseudo-king.

Speaking of which, this is the third form of Cangyuan's second use of the Golden Dragon Sword Technique, and the first two styles, "Golden Dragon Yaoshi" and "Golden Dragon Mountain", have been used countless times.

However, the third-type Beacon Flame Liantian is much more domineering than the previous two types, not to mention that with Cangyuan's current strength, even if it is a low-level Spirit King level, it will be avoided.

Cong Long didn't expect that Cangyuan actually had a fire attribute attack, and this fire attribute and light attribute could restrain his dark attribute, so he immediately reluctantly chose to retreat temporarily.

The red-haired pseudo-king does not have the same concerns as Cong Long, he is also a fire attribute, and his expression has always been contemptuous of Cangyuan's strength.

His fire knife wheeled out a grand fireball, and the surrounding air burned by the high temperature of the fireball, and the surrounding air exploded, surging towards the fire dragon.

"Boom!"

The sparks splashed in an instant, shaking the ears of everyone who was fighting nearby, and they didn't have the heart to continue fighting, so they retreated and hid.

Hongmao thought that he could kill Cangyuan with all his strength, but everything in front of him made him dumbfounded.

His fireball was swallowed by the fire dragon of Cangyuan in just a moment, and the fire dragon still did not stop, continuing to sweep towards him.

"What's going on?" everyone was watching the scene, and Redfur couldn't believe that his fireball was swallowed by the fire dragon without resisting.

How could he know that Cangyuan was carrying a heavenly fire, and his fireball was just an ordinary flame, how could it be compared to Cangyuan's blue flame?

All flames, in the face of the heavenly fire, are only devoured.

The blazing blue flames frightened the red fur and fled in a hurry, looking indescribably embarrassed.

At this time, Cong Long's heart also became extremely frightened, he was deeply shocked by Cangyuan's various killing methods, but he didn't expect Cangyuan to be a multi-attribute initiate, and he and Hongmao could beat him and Hongmao with his own strength to flee in all directions. In my heart, I have strengthened my determination to get rid of the plains.

"Young master save me!" Wushuang's speed combined with the bursting blue fire made the red hair and Ben unable to parry, and he was beaten by Cangyuan and hid in Tibet, and he had already begun to ask his master for help.

At this time, he really realized how pitiful he was, not only underestimating the strength of the other party, but also never seeing such a ruthless opponent, and none of the combat skills were earth-shattering killing moves, and the moves cost lives.

Cong Long was also killed by Cangyuan's combat power and didn't dare to get close, and he no longer dared to underestimate the master in front of him who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he didn't step forward to help the red hair share Cangyuan's attack, but a piece of black gas gathered in his hand, and blasted at Cangyuan's back.

Cangyuan had already forced the red hair to have no way to retreat at this time, and he had no time to care about the black mang attacking behind him, allowing the black mang to attack the back, and the witch knife in his hand was up and down against the red hair.

The pure white sword slashed down like a meteor.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

A bloody red-haired human head was slashed off by Cangyuan's witch knife, rolling far on the ground like a fireball, and Cangyuan was also blasted out by Cong Long's dark attribute attack.

"Haha, I don't believe you don't die!" Cong Long struck a successful blow and smiled proudly at the place where Cangyuan fell.

And at this moment, Cangyuan got up from the ground again, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said quietly: "I said, you don't deserve to kill me!"