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    "Hey...... It's you, Deng An!"

    Suddenly, the eyes of the black villain locked on the young scholar, and let out a burst of cold laughter, no emotion could be heard in his tone, and the consciousness of the meditation present was confused, as if at this moment, their souls had left their bodies. （

    However, the figure of the black villain is also rapidly fading.

     It didn't take long for it to turn into nothingness in a blue-white flame.

    Young scholar, naturally Deng An, after separating from the other ghost kings, he and Shengfeng meditated, and immediately stopped to return to Shengfeng, on the way, accidentally met Shahejiong.

    On the surface, Sha Hejiong and the female ghost are chasing and escaping, and they don't seem to belong to a gang, but Shahejiong's ghost is very scheming, and he took refuge in Chai Shaoqing, and Lingyun Mountain has long been two camps, and he and Deng An have a deep grudge in the past, and they are even more hostile at the moment.

    Deng An couldn't believe it for a while, Shahejiong approached them just to ask for help. What's more, the female ghost chasing is elusive, and her strength should not be low, so she is a difficult opponent.

    Since Shahejiong took the initiative to send it to the door, then the new account and the old account will be counted together.

    As long as Shahejiong is killed, even if the female ghost is the helper invited by it, after losing the ghost in question, she will definitely not do her best, and it will definitely be easier to deal with.

    Sha Hejiong was barely able to fight with Deng An in a tie during the total victory, but in the case of injury, it was difficult to maintain, yes, there was no suspense, and Deng An won it in one fell swoop.

     Looking at the gradually extinguishing flames, the female ghost was stunned for a moment, then her face sank, and she said coldly: "No matter who you are, as long as you break something big, you will have to pay the price!"

     "Oh?" Deng An heard this, glanced at the female ghost, the other party's voice, made him curious, however, if it is revealed or too much attention, it is a provocation, before the purpose and identity of the female ghost is clarified, it is not easy to completely offend it, so his expression remains unchanged, and he said lightly: "If Deng Mou's guess is not wrong, your target is also Shahejiong, Deng Mou will kill it, it will save you a lot of trouble, you should thank Deng Mou." ( )”

    "How to deal with it, you don't need to intervene. "The female ghost still doesn't look good.

    However, her answer dispelled Deng An's concerns to a certain extent, at least it can show that the relationship between the other party and Sha Hejiong is consistent with what she sees, and there is no cooperation.

     "Even if Shahejiong is a ghost slave and has a demon fetus in his soul, but under the burning of the ghostly fire, it is impossible to reproduce, can you have a solution?" Deng asked rhetorically.

    "Li just said that he wants you to pay a certain price. The female ghost said coldly.

    Shengfeng's meditation cultivators heard this, all of them were full of anger, and Mao Yujian even stood up from the team: "Master, this female ghost is really arrogant, let my brother teach her a lesson." As for his purpose to stand out for Deng An, or to test the strength of the other party, it is unknown.

    "Hmph, it's really shameless for you to call a mid-stage meditator a master in vain as a late-stage meditator. When the female ghost heard this, she first glanced at Mao Yujian, and saw that it was a late-stage meditation cultivator, and there was a trace of fluctuation in her expression, but her mouth was ruthless.

    "In our netherworld, it's just about strength. When Mao Yujian heard this, he was not annoyed, and explained as a matter of course: "Although the master's cultivation is not as good as that of the below, but the strength is more than that of the below. ”

    "Oh?......" After hearing this, the female ghost wanted to refute a few words, however, she opened her mouth, and she didn't seem to be able to find fault with Mao Yujian's words, and suddenly lost her temper. Immediately, she looked at Deng An again, her eyes hesitating, as if she was remembering the information about Deng An.

    "Deng An...... ......The female ghost pondered for a moment, a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes, and she asked with great interest: "You are Deng An, the Thunder Fire Ghost King?"

    "Yes!

    "Another ghost king...... Hehe......" After the female ghost sneered for a while, her expression sank, and she said coldly: "A mere mid-stage meditation cultivator dares to call himself the ghost king." Could it be that the eastern part of the sand dunes has been isolated from the western part for a long time, and they have all become well-watched and observed?"

    "It's nonsense! It's really arrogant and ignorant! If you say that Shahejiong is not a ghost king, he will never bother with you, but the master under him is a real ......" Mao Yujian was angry, and once again stood up to explain, Deng An hurriedly waved his hand to stop him.

     "Hehe, was Li said it?" After the female ghost sneered, she looked at Deng An and said, "Deng Daoyou, since your apprentice thinks that Li is arrogant, then Li will let you know who is arrogant." ”

    After speaking, the female ghost waved her hands together, and a piece of wind and sand rolled directly towards Deng An.

    Seeing that the other party said to do it, Deng An suddenly became angry, and he was no longer polite, when he pinched the trick with both hands, he suddenly swallowed a large mouthful of yin qi, and after a while, from its seven orifices, seven wind pillars flew out, and their momentum was so great that it even exceeded the spells cast by the female ghost.

    However, as soon as the two sides come into contact, they immediately distinguish between strong and weak.

    The seven pillars of wind collapsed one after another under the seemingly inconspicuous wind and sand.

    Seeing this, Deng An's heart couldn't help but sink, and he hurriedly sacrificed the bead core shield and activated it. After the circle of invisible energy spread, it finally blocked the wind and sand.

    "Huh? The female ghost was surprised.

    Although Deng An was a little embarrassed to deal with, he was very skilled in the application of spells and longevity weapons, and only after countless actual battles could he reach such a point. This proves from the side that Deng An's strength should not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

    For the affirmation of female ghosts, Deng An has no intention of paying attention.

    His cultivation has not fully recovered, and the strength of the female ghost is above Shahejiong, although it is only a temptation, but he vaguely feels that except for Li Yunrong, the rest of the ghost kings of Lingyun Mountain may not be his opponent. When he secretly complained, he had to put the chips of victory and defeat on Yu Qingqing and other cultivators behind him, and the big deal was to win more and less.

    Seeing that the female ghost was attacking again, Deng An hurriedly performed the Six Spirits Fire Condensation Technique. However, most of the female ghosts' spells are based on wind and sand, which limits the play of the ghost fire to a certain extent.

    Therefore, as time passed, he seemed to be stretched thin.

    After defusing the opponent's attack again, Deng An's eyes were cold, and he quickly condensed the Ghost King's horn, and after that, a thunder fire carrying bursts of electric light and thunder spread out.

    "Ghost King's Horn!"

    For the ghost king horn on Deng An's forehead and the natural spells it displayed, the female ghost could no longer remain calm, and couldn't help but exclaim. Obviously, although she knew some about the situation of the Ten Ghost Kings of Lingyun Mountain, she didn't know that Deng An was able to condense the Ghost King's horn.

    And in the interval of the female ghost's hesitation, the thunder fire has completely surrounded her.

    If she doesn't have a particularly good coping strategy, it is inevitable that she will be hit hard. However, Deng An could not see the slightest panic on her face, and when she regained her composure, she unhurriedly pinched a trick, and a dark gray short horn slowly appeared on her forehead.

    "Ghost King's Horn!"

     This time, it was Deng An's turn and Shengfeng Meditation Cultivator to let out an exclamation.

     When this Ghost King Horn appeared, the onlookers of Shengfeng Meditation could feel that the invisible pressure brought about by Deng An's condensation of the Ghost King Horn instantly weakened a little, but another more powerful invisible pressure quickly enveloped their soul bodies.

    At this moment, from the short horns on the female ghost's forehead, a yellow glow emerged.

    In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sandstorm, although the power of the thunder fire was strong, but because Deng An's cultivation was limited, it was difficult to exert greater power, and it was quickly run over by the sandstorm.

    Seeing this, Deng An wanted to do his best to enhance the power of thunder and fire. However, instead of taking the opportunity to attack, the female ghost flashed to the side with the help of the sandstorm, breaking away from the remnants of the thunder and fire. After that, she stood with her hands in her hands, and looked at Deng An's gaze, which became more and more complicated. It's just that there is no longer the slightest hostility in it, and what is revealed is more surprise and admiration.

    Seeing this, Deng An couldn't help but be a little surprised, and couldn't guess what the female ghost meant.

    When the female ghost's expression returned to normal, she suddenly didn't say a word, turned around and fled into the distance, Deng An didn't have time to ask the reason, she disappeared into the mountains.

    Seeing this scene, Shengfeng meditation cultivators were stunned.

      walked away such a strong enemy, Yu Qingqing and the others secretly breathed a long sigh, even if they relied on the ghosts and occupied an absolute advantage, if they really had to fight hard, they would not take much advantage, I am afraid that it would hurt the enemy by a thousand, self-damage, and the gains outweighed the losses.

    And, judging from the other party's tone, it should be a real ghost king.

     This kind of ghost king, has been recognized by Fengdu City, has not only fame, but also absolute strength, in the west of the overflowing sand dunes, any force will be the object of the guest and force, and such a meditation as an enemy, it is really not a wise move.

    The other party is willing to take the initiative to leave, which is naturally better.

    The only thing to worry about is the other party's attitude on this matter.

     Seeing the female ghost disappear, Deng An slowly withdrew his gaze.

    Although the other party did not show the slightest hostility when leaving, he still felt a little uneasy, and he couldn't guess whether it was a blessing or a curse, so he could only wait for it to change.

    After returning to Shengfeng, Deng An hurried to recover from his injuries.

     More than a month has passed, and there is no news from Yunting, Tianhuo, Mourning and other ghost kings, the same, Deng An sent the meditation cultivator to inquire again, only to get the answer to continue to wait.

     Soon, Deng An had to put the matter in second place. Because during this period, there was a serious conflict between the old department of the Dead City and the original Shengfeng Meditation Cultivation, and most of the Meditation Cultivation on Shengfeng was almost involved. Because Yuan Shengfeng's side was meditating, it involved Mao Yujian, Jian Mo and other his brothers and henchmen, and he could not be punished more severely.

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