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"Men and demons, repay your disrespect with blood! I'm going to exchange your head for a spiritual treasure, which is also your blessing! The Lion King Clan monk sneered, he was very confident in the imitation scroll in his hand, it was one of the foundations of the clan, and he could forcibly kill all the monks below the god level.

And Wang Xinran's eyes narrowed slightly, the divine light in his eyes kept circulating, incorporating the entire imitation scroll into it, at the same time, Wang Xinran was also cautious about the Demon Sound Clan monks, the bamboo flute in his hand was also an immortal product, with great energy!

Suddenly! Wang Xinran moved, he continuously punched out the Dao Seal, and used the secret technique passed down by Qinghua Immortal Jun, the Tiangang Dao Seal, in order to wipe out the imitation scroll of the Flood Desolation Immortal Diagram!

Thirty-six Tiangang Dao seals slowly rose, dragging the imitation scroll that fell towards Wang Xinran, this imitation scroll is powerful, but after all, it is not genuine, whether it is the materials used or the production method, it is too far from the real thing, and the ordinary Yuanying monk may not be able to fight against it, but Wang Xinran is not too serious!

"I've even seen the real thing, so why be afraid of your imitation scroll!" Wang Xinran secretly said in his heart, he used the Tiangang Dao Seal to resist the imitation scroll, and immediately turned around and killed the Demon Yin Clan monk.

The monk of the Lion King Clan was shocked, he didn't expect that those Dao seals played by Wang Xinran would be able to drag the imitation scroll steadily, this is the strongest foundation in his clan, it has been sealed since the ancient times, and it has great energy, but at this time, even dozens of Dao seals can't be suppressed.

And the Demon Sound Clan monk was really frightened at this time, Wang Xinran was extremely fast, he appeared in front of the Demon Yin Clan monk like a thunderbolt, and Zi Tiange slashed down.

"Piercing Demonic Voice!" The monk of the Demon Yin Clan waved the bamboo flute, and the bamboo flute was not blown, but it played a divine sound, and Wang Xinran's eardrum hurt!

"You can't make a sound when you hit!" Wang Xinran let out a low snort, Zi Tiange's purple qi filled the sky, extremely sharp, turning into a little purple light, and stabbing at the Demon Yin Clan monk!

That Demon Sound Clan monk is also worthy of being the top existence of the Desolate Ancient Royal Clan, and his reaction is extremely fast, he connects the bamboo flutes, and every point has a sound 'wave' released, blasting through the little purple light that Wang Xinran played!

"Humans and demons are nothing more than that!" Seeing that he was not suppressed, the Demon Yin Clan's confidence increased greatly for a while, and he turned the defense into an attack, and a bamboo flute was like a green dragon, breaking through all obstacles, but suppressing Wang Xinran.

Is it true that Wang Xinran can't even take down the Demon Yin Clan monks? Obviously not, but he was extremely surprised by the bamboo flute in the hands of the demon sound clan monk, the bamboo flute was not a spiritual treasure, but it was different from ordinary magic weapons, there was a feeling that one flute could break ten thousand laws, no matter what kind of secret technique Wang Xinran cast, it would be broken by the flute.

"What a strange treasure, quite similar to the Purple Gold Spirit Worm!" Wang Xinran secretly said in his heart, the purple gold spirit worm is also one of Wang Xinran's killer features, it can devour all spiritual power, and it is extremely sharp.

"Haha! Brother Dao, what kind of demons! It's just bragging from the outside world, today brother, I'm going to cut off the head of this human demon first! Seeing that Wang Xinran kept retreating, the Demon Sound Clan monk seemed to have no power to parry, and immediately rejoiced and laughed at the Lion King Clan's monk!

The lion royal monk secretly scolded in his heart, "Mother, the human demon, it's really an embroidered 'flower' pillow, he can beat a bamboo flute, he is defeated and retreated, if Lao Tzu had been brave just now, I'm afraid he would have taken him down a long time ago!" ”

The Lion King Clan monk was furious in his heart, if it weren't for the Tiangang Dao Seal in front of him against the imitation scroll in his hand, he would have rushed forward and killed Wang Xinran first, these are two spiritual treasures!

But before the Demon Sound Clan monk was happy, Wang Xinran suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled, "Really? I'm afraid that you have a weak heart! ”

Wang Xinran's body flickered, no longer urging any spiritual power, and directly bombarded it with the power of his 'flesh' body, and the magic sound of the bamboo flute had no effect, although it still made Wang Xinran feel pain in his eardrums, but he couldn't resist Wang Xinran's attack.

Previously, Wang Xinran just wanted to see if this bamboo flute could really break through all the spiritual power, but now that he has the answer, he will naturally not show mercy to his subordinates!

He was like King Kong descending into the world, his palm was like a divine sword, and he slashed at the monk of the Demon Sound Clan, and the monk of the Demon Sound Clan was shocked, but he was very confident in the bamboo flute in his hand, and grabbed the bamboo flute to meet it!

"Kill!" Wang Xinran snorted, his palm seemed to be a divine knife, which directly split the arm of the Demon Yin Clan monk, and the bamboo flute immediately flew out with the Demon Yin Clan's severed palm.

"Close!" Wang Xinran used his soul snatching hand to collect the bamboo flute along with the severed palm of the Demon Yin Clan monk!

The monk of the Demon Sound Clan naturally refused to give up the bamboo flute, he gritted his teeth and urged, and the center of the broken arm suddenly 'shot' a gray-black 'colored' meridian, which was more than 100 meters long, and it was connected to the broken palm, and it was quickly recovered, and at this time, the monk of the Lion King Clan was about to break the Tiangang Dao Seal, after all, the Tiangang Dao Seal was not urged, and the power had not reached its peak, and it could not resist the Lion King Clan monk for a long time.

Wang Xinran quickly made a move, slapped the purple gourd, and one by one the purple gold spirit insects flew out, buzzing, like a purple cloud, flying 'shooting' on the meridians of the Demon Yin Clan monks, and at the same time, a Yellow Spring Water Dragon also 'excited' 'shot' out, heading towards the Lion King Clan monks.

"Ahh The Demon Sound Clan monk screamed miserably, the purple gold spirit worm was not only able to absorb the spiritual power in his body, but it was also good at biting, and the pain of biting his gray-black 'colored' meridians was incomparable.

Syllable! Wang Xinran's body folded, grabbed the bamboo flute, and urged the spiritual power in his hand, directly turning the severed hand of the Demon Sound Clan monk into flying ashes.

"Give me back the bamboo flute!" The Demon Sound Clan monk was furious, he didn't care about the severe pain, and spewed out big stars from his mouth, which were extremely bright, and crashed into Wang Xinran.

Wang Xinran put the bamboo flute into the purple gourd, and then Zi Tiange and the Nine Feathers Arrow swung together, cutting off all the big stars and turning them into stone pills and falling to the ground.

Wang Xinran's eyes 'revealed' killing intent, and the monk of the Demon Yin Clan also knew that the big thing was not good, the bamboo flute he relied on had been seized by Wang Xinran, since the treasure had been taken, then the next step would definitely be to kill!

"Brother Dao help me!" The Demon Sound Clan monk suddenly rose up and fled behind the Lion King Clan monk, but how could Wang Xinran let him get his wish!

Wang Xinran's mind moved, and more than a hundred purple gold spirit insects immediately swarmed up and wrapped them, followed by the screams of the Demon Sound Clan, which was terrifying, and it was even more terrifying than the Demon Sound Method cultivated by the Demon Sound Clan's monks!

"The Purple Gold Spirit Worm has grown again, and even the supreme Yuan Infant Cultivator can devour it, and it will be of great use in the future!" Wang Xinran nodded, very satisfied with the performance of the Purple Gold Spirit Insect.

The lion royal monk was shocked, he knew the magic power of the demon clan monk very well, although it was not as good as himself, but it was not much different, but at this time, not only did Wang Xinran seize the magic weapon, but also did not even save his life, the corpses have become a meal for spirit insects, if this continues, how long can he support it, I am afraid that in the end he will not be able to escape the fate of being killed by people and demons!

"Run!" This is the only thought in the heart of the Lion King Clan's monk, but the Yellow Spring Water Dragon is pestering him, it is very tricky, he can perceive the danger contained in this Yellow Spring Water Dragon, even if it is contaminated with a trace, it is enough for himself to feel good!

Wang Xinran glanced at the Lion King Clan Cultivator, he waved one hand, and the Purple Gold Spirit Worm immediately gathered around him, he was not afraid of any Yuan Infant Cultivator, even if it was the Ancient Ancient Clan, it was difficult to pose a threat to him.

Burst......! The lion royal monk was frightened, he gritted his teeth and blew up the imitation scroll of the desolate immortal diagram, and actually broke the Yellow Spring Water Dragon in this way, and then he flashed and flew away!

"What? Don't you take Wang's head and leave?! Wang Xinran said coldly, he urged the mountains and rivers to step, stepped past the lion royal monk, appeared directly in front of him, and blocked the escape route of the lion royal monk.

"You...... You must kill them all, or it will not do you any good! The Lion King Clan monk said viciously, he had lost the heart to fight with Wang Xinran, and his eyes kept wandering, looking for an opportunity to escape!

"The benefits? Is it good for me to let you go? The Lingyan Continent is very big, and the human race can't completely control it, even if all the races live together, it's not impossible, but you have to aggressively 'force' people, and you want to treat the human race as a slave again! Since you don't want to be friendly, you don't mind killing them all! "This is Wang Xinran's heart, he is naturally willing to coexist with all races, but this is not something he can decide alone, since he wants to fight, then let all the races fight enough, fight until they are terrified, and as Di Lao Zu said, to kill the majesty of the human race!

"Shut up, I'm a royal family, the master of your lowly race, you are not qualified to kill me, that's a big crime!" The Lion King Monk was a little hysterical and roared wildly!

Wang Xinran's eyes widened, and he said coldly, "Do you all feel good about yourself like this?" Let me tell you, the Lingyan Continent is now the territory of the human race, if you want to survive, it will bring sincerity and peace, I am not afraid of war! ”

Wang Xinran didn't want to continue talking nonsense, he held Zi Tiange and blasted over, the Lion King Clan monk seemed to know that there was no escape today, and no one would leave his hand in this battle of life and death, in this way, all he could do was fight to the death!

Rumble......! The two bombarded together, I have to say that the 'flesh' body of this lion royal clan is really strong, but it was not smashed by Wang Xinran's punch, he hugged Wang Xinran wildly!

"Not good!" Wang Xinran's heart moved, and he saw that the body of the Lion King Clan monk began to flow out of the Ancient Divine Script!

Wang Xinran felt that his scalp was numb, this lion royal monk actually engraved the ancient divine inscriptions on the 'meat' body, and finally ignited these divine inscriptions, so that the lion royal monk at this time was like a humanoid murder weapon!

"The glory of the ancient royal family is incomparable, accompany me to the netherworld! Slave, you should be my burial companion! The lion royal monk's eyes were full of ferocity, and suddenly exploded violently, shaking the small world that shook it.

"What's going on? Why is the small world 'swinging'? ”

"There is a peerless person who has had a shocking battle! Is it the Demon Jiao Divine Son? ”

"I'm so scared of the power, the battle of the Yuanying Monk, how can it bang with such power!" Everyone in the small world was talking, especially the high-ranking monks, who were in a state of flux, unable to determine what was going on.

"Two Daoists of my clan have been beheaded! Who the hell is it? ”

"Wang Xinran, it must be you, no one can kill the two royal families!" Demon Jiao Shenzi said coldly, and his speed sped up by one point!

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