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The cold words are like the cold wind of the wax moon!

The cold blowing makes people feel cold deep in their bones.

A middle-aged scribe walked out of the woods with his head held high, his eyebrows were thin and square, his eyebrows were elegant, his eyes were blazing, his forehead was full, and he had a momentum that was not angry but powerful;

Wearing a Confucian robe, a light purple jade pendant at the waist, exquisitely clear, faintly auspicious.

Standing condescendingly on a strange rock about two feet high, staring at Cang Song with cold eyes, and more accurately, staring at Yang Qifeng beside Cang Song.

"Cangsong, you escaped from Qingyun, it was I who took you in regardless of my previous suspicions, but I never thought that it was a white-eyed wolf that was taken in,"

"Ghost King,"

"Good and evil are not mutually exclusive, I Cangsong is a person of the right path, and I have been the right way all my life,"

"As a disciple of Qingyun, how can I be in the same stream as your Demon Sect," Cang Song was righteous and awe-inspiring, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the Ghost King to make a generous statement, like a saint possessing him at this moment.

"Demon Sect?" the Ghost King laughed angrily, his voice was filled with thick anger, and he said with great indignation, "When you first came, you were talking about the Holy Sect!"

"Holy Sect, ridiculous!" Cang Song's voice was sarcastic, he deliberately separated the four words, and preached on top of the ridiculous word.

"You have no regard for human life, you have acted without scruples, you have killed people without evidence, and thousands of people have died at your hands, and you are worthy of a holy word, calling you demons, this is all praise for you,"

"The thieves of the Demon Sect will be punished by everyone!"

"Uncle Cangsong is right, everyone in the Demon Sect will be punished!" Yang Qifeng stroked his palm and smiled, and he said approvingly to Cangsong.

"To the demon sect thieves, why talk nonsense with them, just kill them!"

"Thank you for the reminder, Cangsong knows what to do," Cangsong said with a good attitude, he lowered his eyebrows and bent his waist, he carried his hands behind his back.

At this moment, an object appeared in his hands, this thing was more cheesy, similar to a burning stick, but it could appear in Cangsong's hand at this moment, how could it be a burning stick.

This is the combination of the Blood Devouring Bead and the Soul Stick and Zhang Xiaofan's blood as a medium to become a Soul Devourer!

The Blood Devouring Bead was created by the black-hearted old man, the head of the Demon Sect's Blood Refining Hall in the early years, and could absorb a large amount of blood to recover his injuries.

The soul wand is a peerless magic wand handed down from ancient times, the two are fused by Zhang Xiaofan's blood, and turned into a peerless murder weapon.

Cang Song held the Soul Devourer tightly, and he rebuked the Ghost King in a tone: "I, the true person in charge of Qingyun, am the supreme great master since the beginning of the world,"

"I have attained the Tao, and I can fly to the immortal realm in the future, if the ghost king abolishes his demon skills and chooses to surrender on his knees, I Qingyun will not kill innocently, I will bypass your life and let you die at the end of your life,"

"What a benevolent Qingyun, what if I choose not to surrender?" said the Ghost King coldly.

"If you don't surrender, then die!" When he said the word death again, the soul devouring in Cang Song's hand burst out, endless black light rose out, and the mournful voice resounded, countless unjust souls wrapped around the soul devourer, and resentment and ferocity erupted in an instant.

At this moment, the soul devouring finally showed the bearing of a peerless fierce soldier, and the power surpassed that of Zhang Xiaofan by at least two or three times, without Zhang Xiaofan's deliberate suppression, the soul devouring could finally wreak havoc.

Soul Eater is like lightning, incredibly fast, and when it erupts, it has already fallen.

With a bang, the Soul Devourer accurately hit Yang Qifeng's back, and the sudden sneak attack, Yang Qifeng didn't react, at most he just tried his best to dodge, but most of the Soul Devouring power still bombarded him.

The blood in the corners of his mouth continued to overflow, Yang Qifeng's face was pale, and a black gas began to spread on his face, he looked at Cang Song beside him and did not question, but said calmly: "Good, good, good!"

"The ghost king is calculating, give up a book of heaven, let Cangsong gain my trust, and then play a double reed here to lower my vigilance, and then launch this deadly sneak attack,"

"This can't be called a fatal blow," the Ghost King shook his head slowly, he looked at Yang Qifeng, his eyes were full of solemnity, and his tone was in awe:

"It is worthy of being the supreme grandmaster since the beginning of the world, since I obtained the soul devouring battle, I have gone to the ancient battlefield of the past dynasties, and constantly collected unjust souls to increase the power of soul devouring, but even so, this sneak attack blow still only injured Yang Zhenren,"

"If this blow strikes me, I will surely die,"

"It's a pity that Zhang Xiaofan doesn't know how to lift, this soul devouring is his natal treasure, if he personally takes action at this moment, he can increase the power of soul devouring twice. ”

"But even if you haven't killed Yang Zhenren, it's enough at the moment,"

"Enough," Yang Qifeng took out a handkerchief as white as snow from his arms, gently wiping the blood from his mouth, and his eyes looked at the demon sect masters who kept appearing.

The four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect, Qinglong, White Tiger, Youji, Xuanwu, and Mr. Ghost, in addition to the Three Miao Fairies of the Hehuan Sect and their outstanding disciples, Jin Zhuer, and other masters of the Hehuan Sect.

Immortal Hall Yuyangzi, other masters of the Demon Sect, large and small, all of them gathered here.

"All the masters of the Demon Sect are gathered here, but all of them are ants, they don't touch the Immortal Dao, and they don't know the dignity of the Immortal Dao,"

"It's all a dirt chicken and a tile dog!"

"It's worthy of Yang Zhenren, this Demon Sect master doesn't enter your eyes, so what about me?" As the Ghost King spoke, the four-legged and two-eared Fu Long Ding was already suspended in front of him, and Fu Long Ding was pale blue.

With the Ghost King, he began to use the Four Spirit Blood Array, among which the power of Shura began to unseal, and the color of Fulongding gradually began to evolve towards blood, and the pale blue color continued to fade.

The color of blood rose little by little, and began to erode the pale blue, and finally Fu Longding evolved into blood red.

Suspended in mid-air, it looked extremely bewitching and abnormal, and the ghost king's eyes were full of ferocity, like a fierce beast, constantly staring at Yang Qifeng.

"It's not enough, Fu Longding has set up the Four Spirit Blood Array, and if you get the power of Shura, it will be similar to the beast demon, and you can also block me with this,"

"If you only have this hole card in the ghost king, then the demon sect will be removed today. Yang Qifeng threw the handkerchief in his hand, and he said in a calm tone with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Ghost King is not enough, so what about the old man," a hearty and rich voice sounded, endless firelight spread, an old man was like a sacred fire, the flames burned around him, and the dragon walked out.

"Incense Valley Yun Old Valley Lord,"

"It's the old man," Yun Yilan stood aside, there were not many elders of the Incense Valley behind him, the Incense Valley was decent, how could everyone be in the same stream with the Demon Sect, and only an ambitious person like him would dare to merge with the Demon Sect.

"Yang Zhenren is the supreme great master since the beginning of the world, his strength is ancient and modern, and there is no one before or after,"

"But alas, it's just that you're too strong, so you're going to die. ”