The Great Elder of the Kunjing Holy Land, Hong Ke, although he is middle-aged, his cultivation is extremely strong, and he has been lurking in the ship, just to see what the purpose of these pirates of the natural disaster is, with their strength, it is impossible to shake the Hengcai Holy Land. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blue spear stabbed at Wang Xiaoyu at a rapid pace, but at this moment, a strange fluctuation came from the depths of the mist, and a black figure appeared in the field.

A desolate and dead breath was released, causing Na Hongke's figure to be stunned, and the attack against Wang Xiaoyu also disappeared.

"Lord of the Scourge, Luo Fei. It's ridiculous to hide here and ambush us!" Hook sneered.

The black figure was revealed, a pale man, holding a huge hook in his hand, like an anchor, but his eyes were full of desolation and dead silence.

'I'm sorry, you all have to die today!'" Luo Fei said coldly, his figure trembled a little, and a cold aura was released uncontrollably.

"Half-step Hao Tianjing! You actually came into contact with this step!" Hung Ke was a little surprised, he didn't expect this pirate leader to reach this level.

"My mission is to destroy your two holy lands and dominate the Baijing Sea Area!" Luo Fei suddenly released a smell of blood, but it was not the same as Wang Xiaoyu, and then a strong spiritual impact pounced on Hong Ke!

"Spear of the Gods!"

There was a moment of confusion in Hong Ke's eyes, resisting the impact of the strong artistic conception, and then he swung out a dazzling spear and slashed at Na Luo Fei.

On the staggered warship, all the warriors appeared confused, except for the warriors of the Xuankong Mirror, who resisted, and the warriors of the True Mirror, they all became sluggish and fell into the impact of the artistic conception.

"Is this a desolate artistic conception?" Du Bin was originally searching for the materials of the two martial artists in the sea, and he had already taken a lot of cultivation materials on his body, and at this moment, he felt the spiritual impact above, and couldn't help but be in a trance.

And in Du Bin's mind. The Thunder Yin Tower was revealed, and the huge desolate beast appeared next to it, and when it felt the aura of intimacy, it was also revealed.

The Thunder Yin Tower, surrounded by silver lightning, has been recovering under the power of the Burial Heaven Pot, but the latter does not have enough strength to restore the Thunder Yin Tower's strongest combat power.

But at this moment, the breath it released made it impossible for Luo Fei to release the artistic conception to rush into Du Bin's mind, resisting the spiritual impact.

Du Bin was curious. The voice above gradually became quieter, and he appeared on the surface of the sea, looking at the two warriors in the air, Hong Ke and Luo Fei.

Luo Fei saw the spear coming, and the hook in his hand flew up, bursting into a silver light, as if there was a strange power in his body.

"Bang bang!"

With a few roars, Na Hongke's figure was suddenly knocked out, and some blood also drilled into Na Hongke's body. Eroding his spiritual power.

"Something is wrong with this person. However, the artistic conception is very similar to my desolate artistic conception, as if it blends in with the surrounding environment. Du Bin said analytically.

"Old Hung Ke, go die!" Luo Fei knocked the other party away. was about to kill immediately, and at this time, those Xuankong Mirror martial artists also reacted and flew out.

It's just that. Wang Xiaoyu and the two martial artists rushed forward at the first time, blocking the elders of those holy lands.

Luo Fei's body emitted a dazzling blood light, and his face became terrifying. The smell of blood is ten points stronger than Wang Xiaoyu's, and it seems to stimulate its own potential.

The Kunjing Holy Maiden watched anxiously on the boat, worried about whether the Great Elder would be able to beat Luo Fei, who was half-step Hao Tian Mirror, in the Kun Jing Holy Land, only the Venerable Lord had cultivated to Hao Tian Mirror.

Hung Ke felt a heat in his body at this moment, and those blood rays seemed to trigger the blood in his body, and his spiritual power became chaotic.

"It's a feeling! It's like the people who killed me in the first place!"

An angry voice came from the Burial Heaven Pot in Du Bin's body, it was the Fire Emperor Demon Cat that had condensed the body of the Chaos Fire!

"What? Are you awake?" Du Bin was paying attention to the battlefield when he suddenly heard the figure of the fire and asked directly.

"This man seems to have gained power that does not belong to him, and has a similar desolate mood, I want to take him down! ”

The fire cord didn't explain, just said coldly.

"Can you come out?" Du Bin's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked.

"It can't be too long! and it needs your help. ”

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In the air, Hung Ke was still resisting those blood rays, and Na Luo Fei's attack also fell quickly, and it was about to attack him.

The blue spear instantly turned into a water dragon, enveloping Hung Ke's body, and quickly dodged to the side, ready to dodge this powerful blow.

The huge hook tore through the air, and a blade-like aura vibrated into it, and the approaching ships were instantly torn apart.

Although Hung Ke narrowly managed to dodge, he was also seriously injured, especially the strange blood qi that surged through his body, causing the spirit fetus to tumble and fall on a warship.

"Haha, brothers of the natural calamity, start killing!" Seeing that the other party's Great Elder was seriously injured, Wang Xiaoyu shouted loudly, looking at the martial artists of those holy lands, revealing a cruel smile.

"Kill!"

Those warriors who resisted the artistic conception hurriedly woke up, looked at the warships of those holy places, and began to kill.

Luo Fei didn't kill Hong Ke with one blow, roared angrily, lifted the huge hook, and continued to rush over, swinging that powerful hook, directly smashing the holy land warships.

A search ship was smashed by Luo Fei, slowly sank, and disappeared into the mist, leaving only one warrior after another to kill in the sea.

It seems that the pressure in the body is constantly being released, and the corpses on the surface of the sea are gradually increasing.

"Elder Hong!" the holy woman of the Kunjing Holy Land flew towards the warship, shouting loudly to the Great Elder of the Kunjing Holy Land, she didn't expect that the Lord of the Heavenly Calamity was lurking in this Sealed Lake Ghost Ruins, and he still had such a strong combat power, could it be that the warriors of their Holy Land were all going to fall here?

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded from the water, and then a young man's figure flew out of the water, stirring up amazing waves.

That young man was none other than Du Bin, he sat down in the air, the Spirit Devouring Snake had already received the Ethereal Ring, and a strong aura instantly blocked Na Luo Fei's momentum.

"Who's that!"

"It's so strong!"

Luo Fei looked ahead with some unsteady, not understanding how a teenager could appear, and he also had an unusual aura.

"Huosuo, take him down!" Du Bin snorted softly, and then the Burial Heaven Pot in his body lit up, and a black figure appeared from behind Du Bin.

It was a tall black demonic beast, like a tiger and a leopard, with black weird lines all over its body, and layers of black monstrous flames were rising from the outside of its body, and the smoke around it was suddenly corroded and disappeared!

"Boy, who the hell are you!Don't pretend to be a ghost here!" Luo Fei asked suspiciously, he felt a strong uneasiness.

Du Bin didn't speak, and the tall beast figure behind him rushed over, and with one palm, the scorching flame aura directly suppressed Luo Fei's bloody qi.

"This is what I should ask you!" said Firerope angrily, as soon as he made a strong move.

Luo Fei, who was originally extremely strong, faced with the monstrous demon flame, no matter what kind of artistic conception he released, he could not resist the strong attack, after the warmth of the Burial Heaven Pot and the body condensed by the chaotic fire, the fire at this time had reached the strength of Haotian Mirror, and it was easy to kill a half-step Haotian Mirror's martial artist.

It's just that the fire can't leave the Burial Kettle for a long time, which is also the reason for the quick shot.

Seeing that Na Luo Fei was suppressed, the Kunjing Holy Maiden hurriedly began to search for the Hongke Kunjing Holy Land could not lose the Great Elder, but what was the origin of the young man who suddenly appeared.

Wang Xiaoyu was terrified at this time, he didn't expect such a change, and the huge demonic beast that was obviously from the Demon Domain was actually refined, so wouldn't he be... ？

"Ahh

Just as the surrounding warriors were paying attention to the battlefield, they heard an extremely terrible scream, and then they saw that Luo Fei's black figure was wrapped in demonic fire, and his soul was burned.

Du Bin's figure was still sitting in mid-air, and the figure of the fire rope quickly retracted into his body, and of course, Luo Fei's figure.

Luo Fei was a martial artist of the half-step Hao Heavenly Mirror, so Huo Suo did not bring his cultivation into Du Bin's body, but only took back his soul power and memory.

"The meaning of desolation!

Du Bin's face was solemn, feeling the breath that existed in that soul, but he didn't start refining, but waited for the fire to ask.

The change in the sky was only for a moment, and the martial artists below were all stunned, they didn't expect that the Lord of the Natural Calamity would be killed here by this young man in an instant.

"Destroy these damned pirates!" Seeing that Huk was only seriously injured, the Kunjing Holy Maiden breathed a sigh of relief and continued to direct the battle.

The battle below continued to become fierce, but the situation was different, and the pirates who had been fighting high in the past all changed their faces and began to flee in defeat.

The battle situation began to change, and Du Bin was in mid-air, not moving at all.

"I searched for his soul, but it was scattered by a strong force of qi and blood, and it should be that group of mysterious people who controlled him. But I brought the uncontrollable artistic conception power here, you hurry up and refine!"

As soon as Huo Suo's words fell, a spiritual force hit Du Bin's mind, but with the suppression of the Thunder Yin Tower, it couldn't affect Du Bin's mind, but the desolate beast with condensed artistic conception became excited.

Du Bin's desolate artistic conception condensed the giant beast, swallowing up those impacting spiritual powers, his body became even larger, and there were countless starry sky flickering behind him, as if it was becoming more and more condensed.

The Burial Heaven Pot also released a wave of energy at this time and rushed towards the desolate beast, Du Bin suddenly fell into the realization of the desolate artistic conception, and the surrounding ring became a little weird, and there was aura and mist surging over, covering all the warships below.

At this time, all the martial artists, including Wang Xiaoyu and Hong Ke and other Xuankong Mirror martial artists, were all caught in the impact of the desolate artistic conception and couldn't extricate themselves! )