|151Kanshu.com text|.| The Dark King secretly laughed and the conspiracy succeeded.The whole body began to burn with raging black flames.Like a demon god descending into the world.This is all because of the exercises given to him by Wang Yuan.Like a new life.

Wang Yuan's exercises for the Dark King were combined with some of the refining methods on "Immortal and Immortal" based on his years of cultivation experience.

His body rose several levels, and his whole body flashed black. With a smirk, he turned out a magic knife from the storage bag.

The Black Flame and the Dark King suddenly disappeared.The next moment.A ray of blood burst through the air.,Appeared above the head of Ouyang Qianhan, who was attacking.

Ouyang Qianhan originally thought that even if his defeated generals grew arms, they would still be defeated generals, but in this first confrontation, he felt the power contained in this blood.

The Dark King is an old monster in the late stage of infancy.That is, an old monster in the late stage of the cave void.It is the same realm as Ouyang Qianhan.It's just that there is a lot of difference in resources, magic weapons, and spells.After all, he is a casual cultivator.Far inferior to Ouyang Qianhan's cultivation environment.

After taking refuge in Wang Yuan, the Dark King felt that he had changed a lot, not only did he have a powerful method of training, but he also had magic weapons and spells to take at will, and most importantly, he had a fox sister, who was much more charming than his own concubine or something.

Ouyang Qianhan's body hurriedly stopped in the air, and he quickly sacrificed a magic weapon, or that fairy sword, and slashed in the air, a white-gold sword qi with a purple glow flew out, in the shape of a half-moon, and clashed with the red ray.

Snort.

The shrill grinding sound suddenly sounded, and the mighty momentum cut through the ground, but the Dark King deliberately stayed away from the mountain peak, leading the flames of war away.

The sword qi of the magic knife and the sword qi of the fairy sword, the demon qi and the aura fight each other, forming a terrible storm, circling and flying at high speed.

Bang bang bang.

The force of the collapse was like a landslide spell, and the whole ground shook for a while, and the air waves rolled over for hundreds of miles, and the smoke flew everywhere.

The two separated, the Dark King stood on the top of the mountain, while Ouyang Qianhan stepped on a steady foot, landing in the air and coldly glancing at the Dark King.

"He hasn't left this peak, is he guarding some treasure born? Ouyang Qianhan's face was gloomy, and the fairy sword shook a sword flower in his hand.

"Burning Flames."

This spell does not belong to one of the ten ** spells of Yuqing, but it is also a well-known spell.

The Dark King smiled gloomily and shouted: "The posture is not bad, but it is not enough to deal with your king. Lao Tzu is also playing with fire, a hundred times stronger than you.

As he spoke, the demonic flame burning all over the Dark King's body suddenly contracted, but immediately after, a jet-black demonic mist flew out.

It was like water and fire colliding, making a sizzling sound, and the demonic flames and flames quickly dissolved, and in a short time they turned into blue smoke and scattered in the air.

Just like the apocalyptic scene where a volcano has just erupted, the Dark King screamed in his heart, and his body was burned by a flame.

Looking at Ouyang Qianhan, whose nose and face were wrinkled together, the Dark King sneered, "It turns out that your cultivation has not grown to any extent.

"You little white face is dying and I don't know what's going on. My master is about to get out, and it's hard to run if you want to." The Dark King stands on the top of the mountain without fear.

Ouyang Qianhan's pupils shrank.Looking at the peak.The mountain peak was surrounded and guarded by countless ghosts.I thought it was a treasure.It turned out to be the master of the Dark King who was cultivating in retreat.

But Ouyang Qianhan didn't fully believe the Dark King's nonsense, but said coldly: "If you want to trick me into leaving, there is really a way for you, and you will die quickly."

The Dark King's eyes widened, and he rushed forward with his flesh with a roar.

Suddenly, the endless demonic qi around him was rolling, the strong side of the demon cultivator was revealed, he was holding a magic knife and approaching Ouyang Qianhan, and he was slashing at his face, and if he couldn't cut it, he used his fists and feet.

And Ouyang Qianhan has a lot of experience in demon cultivation, not entangled with the Dark King, galloping back, throwing spells, the spells collide fiercely with the Dark King's body, and then explode, the entire air is filled with phantoms, all of which are the effects produced by the Dark King's movement.

A sky-opening giant sword fell straight down.It was the spell of splitting mountains and breaking clouds.In Ouyang Qianhan's hands.The sword qi was compelling.It seemed that it could really split the sky.And it could cut off the clouds softly.

The Dark King's demon flame ignited, his whole body flashed with essence, and he forcibly collided with such spells with his physical body.

"You're a lot worse off. Ouyang Qianhan flew back with his sword, and slashed out hundreds of sword qi in a row.

The Dark King dodged back and forth.Suddenly took out an iron ball from the storage bag.This was handed to him by Wang Yuanyi.It was a Yin Man's thing.Remember to use it carefully.Don't set it on fire**.

"Lao Tzu will kill you." The Dark King immediately threw the iron ball out.

Ouyang Qianhan thought that the Dark King threw out some kind of powerful ** treasure, so he slashed out a sword, directly chopping the iron ball into countless iron filings, and when he sneered, he suddenly found that there was a problem with the fairy sword.

Ouyang Qianhan gritted his teeth and glared at the Dark King, but although the Dark King flew back with blood all over his body, he was still proud to die.

"You're still far from being yin than Lao Tzu, you're still far behind, Lao Tzu has all the gadgets of the yin people, you have to try them all." The Dark King continued to verbally attack Ouyang Qianhan.

The disciples of the Yuqing faction were actually attacked by a demon cultivator who was scattered to cultivate.If this is spread out, it will definitely be laughed at by fellow practitioners.Ouyang Qianhan values his face.He is reckless.I can't bear the slightest loss.

With a loud shout, a little eyebrows, a seal in his hand, and an object thrown out, he suddenly turned into an ice crystal giant in the sky.

The Dark King has suffered a loss in this spell, his face has changed, he can't escape if he wants to, and he has to protect the master in the mountain.

The Ice Crystal Giant took the Heaven Opening Giant Sword that fell from the sky.Its power increased.The spells that complemented each other had been running in for a long time.Before it could land, it swung a sword.The huge sword qi condensed into substance.It turned into a crystal sword and slashed down.

When the Dark King was in a hurry, the entire mountain peak shook, and it exploded, and a purple-black thunderball flew into the sky with a "whoosh".

Rumble.

The thunderball let out an earth-shattering roar, and the sword burst open with a bang, and a ripple-shaped thunder circle spread around the thunderball in the air, instantly encompassing the range of thousands of miles.

"Such a strong thunder intent." Ouyang Qianhan was shocked, he was a monk who practiced "Thunder Source", he was very sensitive to this, and he felt a strong attraction from the purple-black thunderball.

In Ouyang Qianhan's thoughts, under that mountain peak was this treasure, this treasure full of powerful "thunder source".

"Haha, you actually lied to me that it was your master's retreat, nonsense, it was obviously a treasure, you wanted to swallow it alone, but I, Ouyang Qianhan, because you lost three peaks containing 'thunder source'.

It was the first time for Ouyang Qianhan to be so excited, because the idea contained in the thunderball in front of him was actually stronger than the idea he had after cultivating for hundreds of years.

"Hahahaha, what Si Koqi, Pu Ying, and Ye Lan, that foxy demon girl, I, Ouyang Qianhan, am going to have a great creation today, you are all waiting to be pressed to death by me one by one." Ouyang Qianhan laughed, purple rays flashed all over his body, and thunderbolts containing thoughts swung out from above the immortal sword.

This thunder also wiped out the inferior divine mud that was not so powerful, and the inferior divine mud in the hands of the Dark King was just a long-shelved, and the power was far less powerful than the one that Wang Yuan obtained, let alone the real divine mud.

The purple-black thunderball rumbled and exploded.It was hit by the thunder.But it actually melted into it.But this made Ouyang Qianhan laugh even more.Instead, he swung out more thunder with ideas.

Wang Yuan, who was in the thunder ball, was in a dilemma, because he didn't have a good grasp of the idea of "thunder source" enough, and now he was just fusing the deduction with the thunderball, and he was also hiding in it.

When he was at a loss, suddenly the idea of "Lei Yuan" actually melted in from the outside world. Wang Yuan was overjoyed. With the help of this idea, he began to copy the original idea step by step, and immediately transformed the idea.

In this thought, there is a strong breath of self-denial, and it is also the first realm of "Lei Yuan": Batian.

At this moment, the purple-black thunderball was shrinking.Wang Yuan's figure gradually appeared.He muttered to himself: "The deduction of the mang can't be called this now.It should be called ......."

Wang Yuan raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Qianhan, who was stunned.The purple-black phantom blended into the center of his eyebrows.Wang Yuan's palm held up a thunderbolt.And said in a cold voice: "Deduction thunder."

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