"It's really unashamed, a small earth-level second-vein martial artist also dares to threaten to destroy our Heavenly Evil Valley." After the maniacal laughter, the face of the young man in black leaked a thick disdain, and he continued.

"Aren't you qualified?" Looking at the eyes of the young man in black, Mo Wuxian said in a deep voice. For this young man who is somewhat similar to Lu Qingyun, Mo Wuxian has already guessed the identity of this black-clothed young man: Lu An, the young valley master of the Heavenly Evil Valley.

"That's starting with you!" said that, hidden in Mo Wuxie's heart, the angry hatred that had been in his heart for nearly two years exploded in an instant at this moment, and the endless golden battle qi, like a tornado, swept from Mo Wuxie's body to the surroundings at once. Let all the martial artists here suddenly feel a suppressed feeling.

As for Lan Lang and Gu Feng behind the black-clothed young man, from beginning to end, they never appeared in Mo Wuxie's eyes.

The power of anger made the idea of the snow desolation in Mo Wuxie's body unconsciously activate, and in the white mist, the huge wolf fist, surrounded by the golden divine dragon, smashed directly towards Lu An. At this moment, Mo Wuxian did not spare the slightest hand, in the center of the sea, the light of the two powerful forces was flickering strongly, the momentum of the leylines, the momentum of the battle, at this moment, he exerted it to the extreme.

It was like a ghost's scream, so harsh. It erupted in Lu An's throat, and immediately, on his body, the endless black battle qi gave people a sinister and vicious feeling, and it also surged out in an instant.

At this moment, I saw that there was a trace of black mist in Lu An's black eyes, and above his right fist, he was already tightly surrounded by black battle qi, condensing into the appearance of a demon, directly with Mo Wuxie's 'Domineering Dragon Fist'.

In mid-air, there was a sound of metal and iron colliding, and a burst of fierce and scorching sparks also scattered in all directions.

The next moment, both of them took a few steps back. In the disdainful gaze of Bendu, in the moment after the hand, it was full of solemnity.

For Mo Wuxie, he was able to know that Lu An's own realm only had the realm of the middle stage of the five veins of the ground level, however, the ordinary blow was able to burst out with a strength that surpassed the middle stage of the five veins of the ground level.

"Boy, just to remind you, on this Lu An's body, I smell the smell of the Chaos Vampire Clan. At this time, Dao Ye's words made Mo Wuxian's pupils shrink sharply, and looking at Lu An, the killing intent was even stronger.

"It is very likely that the so-called Heavenly Evil Valley must have been in contact with the Chaos Vampire Clan. Dao Ye continued. At the same time, there was a slight lament in the voice.

"It seems that I have to go through it as soon as possible, strength!" At this moment, Mo Wuxian felt deeply dissatisfied with his lack of strength in his heart.

The next moment, the Aofeng War Knife also appeared directly in the wolf claw on the right side of his hand, cutting a crack in the space, and the golden blade slashed down heavily. And above the left fist, a 'domineering dragon fist' also came out.

After knowing that Lu An had the strength to be infinitely close to the late stage of the fifth vein of the earth level, Mo Wuxian was already planning to directly crush Lu An with lightning speed and quickly resolve the battle. Of course, this was prompted by a strong killing intent.

"Hmph!" Seeing Mo Wuxie's full effort, Lu An just snorted coldly, and the black battle qi on his body became thicker and thicker, all of which became condensed around his body, and even, under the black battle qi, there was a faint scarlet light.

A black spirit soldier long sword, homeopathic also appeared in Lu An's hand, the black battle qi instantly surrounded, on the sword body, immediately pulled out five five-petal black flowers, quickly rotated, forming a faint hurricane, directly Mo Wuxian's golden blade and the fist shadow surrounded by the divine dragon, fiercely attracted over, and the tip of the black long sword, collided together.

"Sure enough, with the feeling of sucking everything in unique to the Chaos Vampire. At this time, in the dantian, Huang Lao also sighed slightly.

Boom! Among the two, the strongest offensive collided fiercely, directly bursting out with endless qi, instantly drowning everything. In the next moment, in the midst of the qi, I could only hear the sound of the fierce collision of the war knife and the long sword, as well as the beautiful sparks that were rubbed, and the eyes of everyone were stimulated from time to time.

Maybe it has been a thousand battles, as the qi Lang dissipated, the golden war knife surrounded the divine dragon, the black long sword pulled out black petals, and in mid-air, there was a final collision, so that the figures of the two were quickly separated, staying in mid-air.

But it can be seen that at this moment, Lu An's whole body already has more than a dozen knife marks, his originally ruddy face has also become pale and weak, and a trace of blood is overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, it's worthy of being a king, and it can force me to such a point. Looking at Mo Wuxie, who was calm-looking, Lu An's eyes flashed with a thick sense of madness, and he smiled hideously, "However, today, you still have to die." ”

Saying that, under the condition that Mo Wuxian was defenseless, Lu An's body changed rapidly, and the thick black battle qi that enveloped his body suddenly and quickly condensed into his body. Yes, its skin became like black water, with a corrosive scent. And at this moment, Lu An's face was no longer human, and had become a ghost-like face.

The black eyes grew violently, turning blood-red, and a tongue became so scarlet, and it was so long, and then on its black watery face, Tian came and went.

At this scene, except for the martial artists of the Heavenly Evil Valley, Mo Wuxian and several people, Gu Feng and Lan Lang couldn't help but spit it out.

"Mo Wuxie, suffer death!" The next moment, a sharp stabbing sound came from the mouth of Lu An, who was already a monster. As the scarlet tongue swam around his lips, an endless stream of corrosive black battle qi was already surging towards Mo Wuxian.

"Boy, what this Lu An has changed is no different from the real Chaos Vampire Clan, just the difference in size. At this moment, in the dantian, the voice of the sword master's emotion came again. In the words, there was a strong sense of worry, and it was also in the heart of Mo Wuxian at the table.

"For the Chaos Vampire Clan, the 'Battle Heaven Nine Style' and the 'Xuanhuang Battle Knife' are even their biggest nemesis. With another sentence, the voice of the sword master's sigh also fell slowly.

"Vampire Ten Thousand Swords!"

The next moment, just to hear Lu An's loud shout, the black long sword in his hand instantly changed into countless paths, arranged in mid-air into a series of black petals, and quickly came towards Mo Wuxian.

On top of these countless black sword shadows, some of them felt a strong attraction, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling, no longer obeying their own commands, and wanted to break through the countless black sword shadows.

"Town!" Feeling that the blood in his body wanted to burst out, Mo Wuxian also hurriedly urged his own strength, suppressing the blood that was about to roll and calm it down. Looking at Lu An, who had changed, a solemn look flashed in his eyes for the first time.

"Boy, this is the characteristic of the Chaos Vampire, if it is the real Chaos Vampire, it can suck the blood from your whole body without you knowing, so that you can't even feel death. Feeling the shock in Mo Wuxie's heart, the sword master in the dantian also said.

"It's amazing!" At this moment, Mo Wuxian also had to sigh, in ancient times, how powerful the chaotic vampire clan that could stir up the entire Xuanhuang Wasteland was to stir the world. This inexplicable blood-sucking method alone is enough to make countless martial artists hate it.

"The power gained by relying on the side door also wants to defeat me, no evil, joke. Looking at the thousands of black sword shadows above his head, as well as the blood light hidden in the black. The next moment, Mo Wuxian also sneered.

Boom! In an instant, a powerful momentum erupted from Mo Wuxie's body again, and a white fluff was upside down, as sharp as hard steel. There was a flash of cold light. Streams of dragon-shaped battle qi also roared out from Mo Wuxie's body.

At this moment, above the corners of Mo Wuxie's solemn mouth, a sinister smile suddenly flashed. And with this sinister smile, the surrounding space is also filled with a smell of long-term absence. Around Lu An's body, invisible lines appeared again. The powerful force slowed down the heavy sword shadows in mid-air.

"Hmph, is the power of soul power?" At this moment, feeling this invisible power, Lu An just sneered, and his scarlet eyes showed a strong sense of disdain, "Even if it is a purple one-striped mind master, it is in vain." ”

As he spoke, the black battle qi on his body surged out again, and in an instant, the black sword shadow broke through the invisible power in the air, and quickly headed towards Mo Wuxian again.

"Really?" Looking at Lu Nan's confident gaze, Mo Wuxian said lightly, "So, what about such soul power." Saying that, all the martial artists here felt an overwhelming soul power, which instantly filled their own sea of knowledge. At this moment, it seems that his soul is not controlled by himself.

I saw that everyone's eyes were already staring at the boss, and they couldn't believe it, looking at the head of Mo Wuwu's wolf in the air. Because, on that huge white forehead, the two gray lines are so clear, exuding gray, but a strong light, stinging every pair of eyes.

"Gray Two-Pattern Mind Master!" At this moment, even Lu An, who was confronting some, was also shocked when he said that a trace of uneasiness flashed in his scarlet eyes. Because, in his eyes, the purple one-striped ideant is a little mouse, and the gray two-striped ideologist, in his eyes, has become a strong male lion.

This is the difference in strength between the first-line ideologist and the second-striped ideologist. It can be said that at this moment, with the soul power of this gray-level second-pattern mind master, Mo Wuxian can be in an invincible position, and even, he has to suppress him Lu An.