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A cold cheer broke out, Zhang Lingyu's Yuan Force Match was cut off by a sword in the air, and he stood in front of Xiao Xuan at night, staring at Zhang Lingyu coldly, and said indifferently: "Under the Four Emperors, you should inherit the will of the Burning Emperor, stick to the right path in the world, and go back on your word, Zhang Lingyu, that's how your master taught you?"

"Drunk at night?"

Zhang Lingyu frowned, his face was hot when he heard the words of the night drunk, and then he sneered: "If you also want to get the inheritance in the Extreme Dao City, to put it bluntly, under the Underworld Sect, are they all so hypocritical as you?"

Ye Drunk didn't want to argue with him, just shook his head and said, "I said, I don't care what you want from him, but this person, you must live, he is still useful to me." ”

"Do you want to set up a memorial arch when you are a ****?"

Zhang Lingyu carried the Yuan Force, the crimson Yuan Force surged up on his body, and instantly turned into a simple battle armor covering his whole body, he looked at the night drunk and sneered: "Don't be hypocritical, today I will share with you to see what your so-called Underworld Sect is capable of." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Lingyu threw a punch in his chest at Ye Drunk, and the fist blew everywhere, and the sand, which had been fused into one, cracked inch by inch.

"Good. ”

Night drunk nodded, the black long sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a demonic purple light, the long sword slashed down suddenly, and a pitch-black sword qi swept out, after hitting Zhang Lingyu's yuan power training, it did not provoke the slightest explosion, on the contrary, the sword qi came into contact with Zhang Lingyu's yuan power, as if it had encountered some strong corrosion, making a "snort" sound, Zhang Lingyu's yuan power continued to evaporate, and the night drunk sword qi slashed towards Zhang Lingyu without stopping.

"What the hell. ”

Zhang Lingyu's eyes condensed, and pointed into a sword, condensed into a Yuanli long sword at the fingertips, the blade of the sword was horizontal, blocking the night drunk sword qi, the sword qi came into contact with the Yuanli long sword, and it was still constantly corroding, and after a while, it quietly shattered.

"Hmph, it turns out that all the disciples of the Underworld Sect are ......"

"It's too slow. ”

Zhang Lingyu snorted coldly, looked up at the direction of the night drunk and was about to make a sarcastic remark, but found that there was no one in front of him, and the cold voice of the night drunk sounded coldly behind Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Lingyu's eyes opened suddenly, and just about to turn back, he felt a cold fluctuation and then came.

"Bitter wind and rain. ”

Zhang Lingyu felt a huge force coming from behind him, pushing his body and rushing forward, and then slammed into the sand dunes on the side, but countless small black lights burst out from the night drunken sword, like autumn rain, all of them blasted in the direction of Zhang Lingyu.

The sword momentum of the night drunk long sword unfolded again, a sword slashed down, and the huge black sword qi slashed across the sky, making a sharp whistling sound, and the "boom" fell on the sand dunes where Zhang Lingyu was declining, and between the yellow sand flying, the night drunk slowly fell to the ground.

"Senior brother!"

Gao Min shouted and was about to rush over with his sword, but he was stopped by Luo Bai on the side.

"What are you doing?!"

Gao Min turned his head and glared at Luo Bai, who shook his head and said softly: "Don't you feel it?" Senior Brother's aura has not weakened in the slightest, that night drunk is just the strength of the Earth Yuan Realm, how can a one-on-one person be the opponent of Senior Brother. ”

Gao Min was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, although Zhang Lingyu was buried under the yellow sand, but the breath was still huge.

With a loud "boom", the sand dunes suddenly exploded, Zhang Lingyu's body was surrounded by black electric arcs, and he walked out of the sand dunes step by step, and the Yuanli battle armor on his chest was cut out of a deep sword mark by the night drunk.

"The martial arts of the Underworld Sect turned out to be like this. ”

Zhang Lingyu shook his shoulders and violently dispersed the Yuan Force armor on his body, and the fragments of the armor turned into a puff of Yuan Force mist when they landed, dissipating in mid-air.

As Zhang Lingyu took off the Yuan Force armor, the momentum on his body did not weaken in the slightest, but became stronger and stronger, and the red Yuan Force that swirled around the surface of his body was actually mixed with black thunder and lightning, making a burst of "crackling" sounds.

"If it's an ordinary martial artist, I'm afraid I really can't deal with the unique corrosive power of your Underworld Martial Arts, but it's a pity, drunk at night, what you met was me. ”

Zhang Lingyu sneered, leaned forward, and disappeared in an instant, Ye Drunk stabbed directly in front of a sword, and several black sword rays shot out, but it only disappeared into the sand, Zhang Lingyu's figure appeared behind Ye Zui, and sneered: "You are too slow." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Lingyu imprinted a palm on his heart after being drunk at night.

"Palm Thunder!"

"Click" There was a loud sound, and several black arcs of electricity came out of Zhang Lingyu's palm, directly blasting out the drunken body, and the drunken body turned in mid-air, barely standing on the ground, and the subtle arcs kept wandering on his body, and the drunken only felt paralyzed.

"Black Friday thunder. ”

Ye Drunk broke free of the arc on his body, looked at the black thunder and lightning that dissipated in mid-air, looked at Zhang Lingyu, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, "It's really suitable for you, Zhang Lingyu, a person like you can't practice the white five thunders above board." ”

"Bastard!"

Zhang Lingyu seemed to be poked to the sore spot by the night drunk, his body moved, and he rushed up against the night drunk again, this time, the night drunk directly abandoned the sword, and then suddenly held the dementor scythe behind him, and the huge purple scythe swept abruptly, and suddenly formed a purple whirlwind around the night drunk, enveloping the night drunk, at the same time, countless black spirits flew out of the dementor sickle, roaring and rushing around, and in a moment's effort, he found Zhang Lingyu's figure and entangled him to death.

"How can someone like you understand my mastery of the Underworld?"

Ye Drunk looked at Zhang Lingyu coldly, and then didn't look at it, a sickle was swung out, and a thin dark purple straight line was drawn directly in the air, cutting towards Zhang Lingyu.

"Drunk at night, you dare to kill me?!"

Seeing the purple thread cut at him, Zhang Lingyu felt a smell of death and couldn't help but roar, but Zhang Lingyu looked at Ye Drunk indifferently and said coldly: "What don't I dare?"

"You forced me, get drunk at night, you forced me!"

Zhang Lingyu was entangled by the unjust soul in the dementor scythe, unable to move, and immediately burst into a roar, the light in his hand flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

With the long sword in his hand, Zhang Lingyu urged Yuan Li, the scabbard flew out instantly, and the moment the sword body appeared, a tyrannical aura diffused from the sword body, and in an instant, an astonishing thunder burst out, and those souls trapped around Zhang Lingyu screamed and retreated, and some souls who couldn't dodge were wiped out in an instant just by contact.

"That's ...... Thunder Sword?"

Ye Drunk looked at the long sword in Zhang Lingyu's hand that was like a thunderbolt, and his eyes showed a solemn look for the first time.