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In addition, after staying up for a few days and nights, the old fish can't bear it, and he's getting older...... The remaining five chapters will be updated during the day tomorrow, and it should start in the morning - until the epidemic is over, seven chapters a day should be guaranteed, everyone can rest assured.

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"What a rush!"

Cui Xiyue rolled her eyes angrily and said: "I see that you are obviously so handsome with jealous parents, but you are old and ugly!"

"The old man is not ugly!"

Lu Changqing refuted, and said in his heart that you said that the old man was old, and the old man admitted it, but ugly - who did he say!

"Shut up!"

The two of them talked to themselves, and they didn't take themselves in their eyes at all, which made Fengxing, who was already gritting his teeth because of being deceived, angry, and sneered with a hideous face: "Although I have to admit that your old guy is indeed full of tricks, do you really think that you can eat me with just one condensation of great perfection - you also underestimate me......"

As he spoke, he slapped the storage bag suddenly!

A large cloud of viscous black gas like liquid suddenly steamed, not only enveloping Feng Xinglie in its entirety, but also began to spread around, filling a large valley in an instant......

Seeing that the black qi passed through, not only could the divine sense be impenetrable, but even the weeds and shrubs that were slightly contaminated by the black qi withered......

Cui Xiyue's face changed drastically, and she screamed: "Damn, it's actually death-you're from the Undead Realm!"

The realm of the dead?

What the heck?

It has been nearly three years since he came to this realm, and he usually takes the initiative to absorb all kinds of information, Lu Changqing asked himself that although he is not an indigenous, what he knows is by no means much less than that of the natives in this realm......

But this undead realm, he had never heard of it!

"You don't know, that's because you're just a low-level cultivator, an ant-like existence!"

Cui Xiyue took Lu Changqing's collar and flew back, leaving it in a safe place before saying: "Now is not the time to talk about this, you stay here first, I must kill this fang as soon as possible, if not, once it is soaked in dead energy, it will multiply its strength, not to mention you, even my aunt and grandmother may have to lose it here......

"Then you go quickly, leave me alone!"

Lu Changqing said like a warrior who was ready to die bravely, but after landing on the ground, he slapped two magic talismans on his legs without thinking about it, and ran away......

"An old thing who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Seeing this scene, Cui Xiyue clenched her silver teeth, but she didn't have time to entangle with Lu Changqing anymore, slapped the storage bag with the handle in her hand, and turned around and threw herself into the steaming death!

Break!

In the sound of Jiaojiao, Cui Xiyue whisked the dust in her palm and pulled it out fiercely!

The originally soft ponytail not only rose in the wind, but also grew several feet long in an instant, and the roots were like flexible steel wires, sweeping straight towards the wind in the dead air!

Hum!

Feng Xinglie in the black mist let out a muffled snort!

In the next moment, those sticky black mist seemed to come to life, and countless baby's palms and skulls stretched out from them, scrambling towards the thousands of ponytails or scratching, hitting or biting......

The dust whisks, which were originally as tough as steel wires, broke one after another under the bite and gnawing of these baby's palms and heads, and returned into filaments like horsetails, falling to the ground......

Damn it!

In the exclamation, Cui Xiyue snorted again and again......

After all, her silk and dust, is not comparable to the magic weapon used in idle cultivation, but a real magic weapon!

Although the level is not high, it is also connected to the heart!

The magic weapon was injured, and Cui Xiyue naturally couldn't escape the fate of being injured!

But fortunately, although Cui Xiyue was careless for a while and became popular, she was not seriously injured after all......

In the midst of the cheers, Cui Xiyue's exercises turned wildly, and with a shock to his wrist, a large ball of flame spread out from the dust silk, like a fire net, swept towards the lifeless baby palms that were still attached to the dust silk and gnawed and bitten......

In the babbling screams like ghosts, those things that were almost like the palms and heads of babies quickly retreated in the flames, and once again merged with the dead black mist......

Cui Xiyue also took the opportunity to shake off the dust!

Under this shock, the thousands of dust threads that rose with flames instantly turned into a flame spear, stabbing towards the black mist, and its speed was almost like a galloping wind......

Even the air was stabbed at the high speed of the tip of the gun, and there was a slight sonic boom!

The black dead air, which was originally as viscous as glue and almost impenetrable, was affected by the flames of the spear body, and they all let out bursts of screams like countless babies and ghosts crying together, dodging in all directions......

Seeing this scene, Cui Xiyue, who had a solemn expression because of the injury, had a bright eye, and shouted: "Die!"

The flaming spear, piercing the black mist and dead air, is almost like a fierce fire dragon, and seems to be able to pierce it without much effort......

But at this moment, a sword that was also rising with black and red flames instantly slashed out of the black dead qi and hit the tip of the spear!

The galloping dragon was almost like a long snake pinched seven inches in an instant, no matter how it struggled and writhed, it could never get rid of it!

At the same time, several fists suddenly appeared in the black mist, and in the infinite extension, they slammed towards Cui Xiyue!

Protect!

Cui Xiyue roared in a muffled voice, and there was a golden light in an instant!

However, it was the top-grade vajra talisman that Lu Changqing had also used was instantly pinched and exploded by Cui Xiyue, wanting to protect his whole body with it.

But obviously, Cui Xiyue underestimated the power of those death fists!

Boom Boom!

Four or five fists slammed into the vajra talisman one after another......

The power of the Fist of Death Qi was exhausted one after another, and it turned into Death Qi and merged into the large cloud of black mist again, and the Vajra Talisman also reached the limit of what it could bear, instantly shattering into bits of light and shadow......

And in the rear, there is still a fist of dead air, which has struck one after another!

Cui Xiyue, who had no time to open the talisman seal or magic weapon again, screamed, and her wrist shook again!

Under this vibration, the flame spear that was illusioned by the dust suddenly spread out into a large flame shield!

Most of the fists of death smashed into the flame shield, and with the sound of ghosts crying, they were burned into invisibility......

But in the end, Cui Xiyue reacted a little late, and there was still a fist of death that penetrated the protection of the flame shield and slammed into Cui Xiyue!

In the muffled sound like a heavy hammer blow, a huge fist mark was burned on Cui Xiyue's magic robe, and she herself let out a terrible scream under this punch, flying back upside down like a paper kite, and fell the mountain rocks......

"This cultivation of the undead is so strong!"

Wielding the shield of the dead and desperately protecting his whole body and checking his injuries, Cui Xiyue, who was not attacked by death qi due to the obstruction of his magic clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, but also secretly frightened, and said that he hated that Lu Changqing, and let himself come from hundreds of thousands of miles away to help him......

It's good now, he is on the line of life and death, but he has run away!

"You're too weak!"

Feng Xinglie, who had already invaded the death qi, roared wildly in the black death qi, and at the same time pursued with a knife......

"The winner is not scored, don't be too complacent!"

Although she was frightened, Cui Xiyue did not flee because of this......

After all, she is now being controlled step by step, and it is more due to her carelessness that she doesn't know much about the cultivation of the undead......

Besides, the cultivation of the undead is the public enemy of all cultivators, and the Immortal Alliance has a huge reward all year round......

If you can subdue it and hand it over to the Immortal League, whether it is a meritorious service, a spirit stone, or an elixir, it will be at your fingertips!

At the moment of huge profits, how could Cui Xiyue retreat?

Just when Cui Xiyue was about to take out her housekeeping skills and subdue the fierce at all costs, she heard a bang......

But it was an iron lump the size of a pot, which fell from a high place and almost hit the wind that was coming violently!

If you look at it with the eye, you can also see a flash of whiteness in the high place above!

If it's not Lu Changqing, who else can it be?