Guan Changling stood in place, his hands gently flicking, extremely gently, but as if containing a thousand powers.

Infinite changes, with the vigorous drumming, layers of ethereal smoke rise, and the handprints in it are layered on top of each other, as if exploring flowers in the fog, like a dream.

Between heaven and earth, everything is between the virtual and the real, but the virtual and the real can change.

And the man in black kept attacking, and countless clones emerged one after another, surrounding Guan Changling, like a humanoid tornado.

However, Guan Changling's figure was hidden in that layer of mist, and no matter how the man in black attacked, he would never be able to touch him.

However, Guan Changling can't help the man in black, his body is really fast, incredibly fast, and he even feels in his heart that he will always be one beat faster than his own movements.

Moreover, the man in black went from real to virtual, and then from virtual to real in an instant, virtual and real, ever-changing.

Every one of his attacks, even if they don't constitute damage, or seem to have no power, they have to be guarded against, because no one knows if in the next moment, his attack will come suddenly.

Guan Changling's thundercloud Zhaoshou is both offensive and defensive, and he is invincible, but now he is useless and is greatly restricted.

After all, you can't even touch the corners of the enemy's clothes, and what is there to talk about defeating the enemy.

Yes, until now, Guan Changling has not really touched the man in black, just like a non-existent phantom, dangling in front of his eyes.

And at this time, Ji Changqing also arrived.

Seeing the two fighting, they didn't make any moves, because even if they went up by themselves, it wouldn't have any effect, and maybe it would have the opposite effect.

It's better to wait and see what happens, and be on guard around to prevent any accomplices from sneaking up on the man in black.

And Ji Changqing was also observing the field, the man in black seemed to be not good at fighting with people, even if the offensive did not stop, but there was no killing move, and Ji Changqing could feel that he didn't even have a trace of killing intent.

No, it should be said that he has no emotion at all.

It's like ...... Dead in general.

Ji Changqing frowned secretly, you must know that even if you are a person with a strong heart, if you fight with someone, it is impossible not to have a trace of mood fluctuations.

But now, this strange man in black seems to have no emotion at all, which Ji Changqing has never heard of.

And over there, Guan Changling felt the deepest, he was in a stalemate with the man in black, but the other party didn't feel half a point.

Just in doubt, Guan Changling was shocked.

No longer sparing his hand, he broke through the attack of the man in black and flashed to the side.

At this time, the wind was loud, as if the sound of the void bursting.

From the nearby woods, a spear burst out.

Guan Changling felt the power, did not dare to underestimate it, put his right hand together, tightened it, and then suddenly pushed it out.

In an instant, there seemed to be a storm and thunder, and everything was discolored.

Bang!!!

The two sides faced each other, and the spear flew out upside down, while Guan Changling's feet sank, stepping on a deep footprint.

At this moment, a figure jumped out from that side and grabbed the spear that flew out.

Guan Changling looked at it intently, it was a man in his early forties, dressed in a purple robe.

The long hair was tied up with a purple silk scarf, and the arms were bare, like copper cast iron.

The big black gun in his thick hand flashed with a dazzling cold light.

As for the man in black, he retreated to the side of the purple-robed man silently, and did not say anything, just remained motionless

Standing there, it's like a statue.

And Ji Changqing also hurriedly ran to Guan Changling's side, with a somewhat melancholy face, and he looked like he wanted to speak again.

Guan Changling waved his hand and nodded to Ji Changqing, signaling that he was fine.

Then, looking at the purple-robed man, especially his big black spear, and the strange mark of the three-headed big bird engraved on it, his eyes suddenly sank.

"Black Spear! Demon Sect Venerable, well, well, a big fish has finally come out, and the Flame Ancestor was killed by you. ”

Guan Changling stared at Cao Shuai and said lightly.

Cao Shuai nodded and said, "Yes, his Flame Knife is indeed very strong, if it weren't for his weak state, otherwise he would really have to waste a lot of effort." ”

Cao Shuai admitted it directly, without shying away from it, which is also a fact.

The Flame Ancestor is indeed not a weak person, the half-step Heaven and Human Realm, if it is under its normal circumstances, it is impossible to say that it is five or five, but he has fire poison in his body, and it is just the day of the attack, so his strength is greatly reduced.

In that battle, I didn't want to take advantage of people's danger, but I had a task on my side, so I couldn't care about it so much.

However, the Fire Ancestor's death-defying blow was a bit powerful, and it could be regarded as making up for some regrets.

Guan Changling said secretly Sure enough, for the Flame Ancestor, he has also dealt with it a few times, his sword skills are extremely high, and his cultivation is extremely deep, and he may not be able to take the other party with all his strength.

And the Flame Volcano Village collapsed, the Flame Ancestor died, and he didn't even escape, which is incredible, so Guan Changling's guess must not be simple.

Now, listening to what this person said, the Flame Ancestor gave the other party a chance to take advantage of the fire poison because of the fire poison, so that he died, which is really a pity.

Guan Changling said quietly: "I didn't expect that you recovered so quickly in the first war back then, and now you dare to come out and stir up the wind and rain, aren't you afraid of complete destruction." ”

Cao Shuai said expressionlessly: "If it weren't for your troubles, I wouldn't be here." ”

Guan Changling sneered: "You destroyed the Burning Volcano Village, and you also took away Old Man Mei's sword, hehe, the wolf's ambition is obvious." ”

Cao Shuai said lightly: "Those, we are just taking back our own things, but your Wanjue Mountain Villa is too nosy." ”

Guan Changling's expression moved slightly: "Those swords?"

Cao Shuai raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "It seems that you know a lot." ”

Guan Changling said lightly: "Naturally, I know something." ”

Some time ago, Mei Ruofeng came to the news that the Demon Sect Venerable had taken away his newly forged sword, and his sword was the trophy of that battle.

The weapon that used to be the leader of the Demon Sect was shattered in a battle with Tear Pavilion, and the broken long sword was taken away by Mei Ruofeng.

However, there are two types of weapons of the Demon Sect Master, one sword and one sword, which are fierce and powerful.

Presumably, that knife was in the hands of the Flame Ancestor.

Thinking of the Demon Sect Master, Guan Changling felt a little chill in his heart, that person was obviously only a half-step Heavenly and Human Realm cultivator, but he had such perverted combat power.

One person can fight against five or six people, Guan Changling has also fought with him, but after only a dozen moves, he fell behind and was carried by him to the rhythm.

Moreover, he holds a sword in one hand and a knife in the other, and he can also use the formation by himself, without losing his domineering and agility, which is really overwhelming.

Even, a few people besieged him, and he gradually fell behind, and in the end, if it wasn't for the tearful pavilion, I don't know what the result was!

And now, the Demon Cult is back, and the first thing is

recovered the sect master's weapon that was left behind back then, and in addition, Guan Changling thought about another thing.

The current Demon Sect Venerable has such strength, so what kind of person is their current Demon Sect Master.

Thinking of this, Guan Changling felt a chill in his heart, if he still had the kind of strength back then, this time, it would be another martial arts catastrophe.

Guan Changling's thoughts flickered, and he said with an immobile expression on his face: "Your Demon Sect is very majestic, don't take the Jianghu martial arts in your eyes, you know, this is not the past." ”

Cao Shuai said lightly: "Majestic, naturally because of the strength of majestic, and you, the local chicken and the dog." ”

Guan Changling sneered: "Hehe, but we are the local chickens and dogs, but we have destroyed your Demon Sect and made you a street rat, and you will only hide in the dark all day long." ”

Cao Shuai's eyes sank slightly: "Since you lost once, then you can win it back, as for your Wanjue Mountain Villa, the gun will shoot the first bird, and there will be no good end." ”

Guan Changling twisted his palm and said coldly: "Then it depends on whether you have that ability." ”

Cao Shuai said: "Then it depends on your strength." ”

Guan Changling said coldly: "It's useless to say more, let's see the real chapter under my subordinates!"

Cao Shuai's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "That's what I mean!"

As he spoke, the momentum of the two gradually rose, and their eyes were full of war intent.

And the man in black and Ji Changqing both stepped back a few feet, leaving the scene to the two of them.

Masters compete with each other, and sometimes pay attention to a fast word and strike first.

And sometimes, I pay attention to a slow word, which is to say that it is a late strike.

And now, the two are motionless, looking at each other's flaws, or looking for that opportunity again.

Cao Shuai held the spear, and a Ling Ran breath formed, and a frightening wind swept behind him, gently blowing the corners of his clothes, and the tip of the spear trembled slightly.

Cao Shuai had nothing in his eyes, and between the whole world and the world, there was only that spear, and the people who were going to face it.

Standing on the opposite side, Guan Changling let the wind blow in all directions, still motionless like a mountain, the whole person is like an old pine, but it is getting stronger and stronger.

And it is still climbing, becoming more and more vigorous, and in his hands, a hazy mist gradually evaporates, slowly covering the palms of both hands.

It's like clouds gathering before the rain, and when the time comes, it's a time of storms, lightning and thunder.

On the side, even if Ji Changqing was standing in the distance, he could feel two dangerous breaths, which slowly diffused.

This kind of battle is no longer something that you can interfere with, and if you participate in it, you may be injured by the power of the two, and you can only be a spectator.

Ji Changqing is actually not good at fighting, what he likes is to plan and decide, and the decisive battle is thousands of miles away.

Although it is also a holy product cultivation, it is only a middle layer among the holy products.

Moreover, there are few duels with others, most of the time they compete with the people in their own villages, and they are all their own people, so they stop there.

Therefore, Ji Changqing is not good at fighting, and he doesn't like to fight.

But now, the two of them haven't made a move, and the momentum they exude is like a beast in the wilderness, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

At this time, there was finally a change in the field.

Cao Shuai made a move!

Although Zhang and Guan Changling have made a move, at the moment, the place where he stands is still the territory of Wanjue Villa, so he doesn't have time to spend it with him.

Therefore, Cao Shuai chose to take the lead.

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