"Hahaha, it's really not fun to be guessed by you so quickly!"

Wei Ran's tone suddenly became a little coquettish, and he actually pinched two fingers and brushed the hair on his shoulders.

In the next second, his body flashed in front of Qing Ming like a ghost.

"Poof~!"

Like a knife cutting tofu, it didn't seem to be subject to any resistance, and Wei Ran's palm actually plunged straight into Qing Ming's chest.

Without even the slightest scream, Qing Ming's body quickly withered and withered, while Wei Ran closed his eyes slightly, looking very enjoyable.

All the Kuncang Sect disciples present were suddenly like frightened fish, and immediately scattered in all directions, surrounding Wei Ran.

"Who are you, why are you pretending to be the son of Phantom Smoke Island!"

The change came too quickly, which caught Mo Xiaolou off guard, this guy actually sucked the Qingying Yuan Shen in front of everyone.

"Hahahaha, I'm not pretending! In front of you is Wei Ran of Phantom Smoke Island, or... It's his corpse!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ran sealed with one hand, and streams of water suddenly appeared in front of everyone, like a python, entangled everyone to death.

Among all the people present, only Mo Xiaolou's cultivation surpassed Wei Ran, fortunately, he was prepared, the moment the other party launched, he wrapped his body with the power of pure yang, and as soon as he made contact, he shattered those streams of water.

But the other Kuncang Sect disciples were all under the fusion period, and they were unable to break free from the shackles of the water flow at all, and they were all entangled in the air, unable to move.

"Are you a disciple of Kunyangzi.....?"

Now Mo Xiaolou can confirm that the real Wei Ran has died, and the opposite side is nothing more than his corpse.

"I didn't expect that there is still a trick in this world that can manipulate corpses, and it can highly restore the attributes and realm of the deceased before his death!"

After the contact just now, Mo Xiaolou could clearly feel that the other party was using the water system spell that Phantom Smoke Island was good at, and his cultivation was probably in the early stage of fusion. That Kunyangzi has been crisscrossing the continent for many years, and his notoriety has spread far and wide, and there are many masters who want to get rid of it, but for so many years, he can only let him go free, so it can be seen that the cultivation of Kunyangzi should be the lowest in the Jindan period.

"Hey, this water spell is soft, to tell you the truth, I really can't get used to it!" The moonlight sprinkled down, reflecting Wei Ran's lifeless face pale.

"Kunyangzi, don't be sneaky, we are all juniors of Kun Cangzong, if you still want face, show up quickly!"

Mo Xiaolou has a dull temperament, due to the shadow of his childhood, after entering the Kuncang Sect, he rarely communicates with people and is not good at communicating. Now that his powerful opponent is hiding in the shadows, he can only try to provoke Kunyoko with clumsy language and make him appear.

"Hahaha, just a few of you boys, if I use my body, it won't take half a moment to wipe you out. ”

Kun Yangzi manipulated Wei Ran's corpse and laughed wildly, like a woman, hooked her orchid fingers and stroked the hair on her shoulders.

"True beauty comes from passion, and only an equal match can make me feel passion, so you boys don't know what beauty is!"

"Whew!"

A dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth, and in the wind and waves, a water dragon rose into the sky, opened its huge mouth and went straight to Mo Xiaolou.

Because of the black-ridged centipede, Mo Xiaolou is very familiar with the characteristics of the water-based spell, and he feels that the strongest killing move in the water-based spell is to change the density.

Therefore, although the momentum of this water dragon in front of him is strong, Mo Xiaolou doesn't care, he knows that although Kunyangzi hiding in the shadows is not a water system cultivator, but the devil has always been scheming, and this water dragon must just be a feint.

Sure enough, with the length of this water dragon, if Mo Xiaolou wanted to attack Wei Ran at close range, no matter which angle he bypassed, he would be entangled by the water dragon, it seemed that Kun Yangzi knew the characteristics of the pure yang body vein very well, and knew that Mo Xiaolou could only deliver a fatal blow if he had close contact.

"This demon is really cunning and cunning! It seems that only by forcibly passing through this water dragon can Wei Ran's corpse be destroyed!"

Looking at the behemoth rushing in his face, Mo Xiaolou felt a sense of pride in his heart, Wei Ran was only the strength of the early stage of fusion before his death, and now although he was manipulated by Kun Yangzi, in addition to the improvement of his skills and body skills, the highest strength can only be maintained to the level before his death.

Although Kunyangzi's cultivation in the shadows was terrifying, sitting still and waiting to be killed had never been Mo Xiaolou's characteristic, and he decided to do his best to fight the evil demon outer path to the end, even if he used up the last trace of spiritual power.

Under the effect of the Hegemonic Body Technique, Mo Xiaolou's speed reached the extreme, and from a distance, like a golden meteor in the dark night, Mo Xiaolou's body crossed the sky and rushed straight into the mouth of the dragon.

The moment he came into contact with the power of the water spirit, Mo Xiaolou immediately felt the huge resistance coming from his body, his body paused, and his speed immediately slowed down.

"It's a lot of resistance, but this level of deceleration can't bother me!"

Mo Xiaolou knew that it was very dangerous to be in the other party's spiritual power package for a long time, so he had to rush out as soon as possible. Aiming at Wei Ran, who was flying not far from the dragon's tail, he used the spiritual power around him to the extreme. The sound of an air explosion was heard again on the vast sea, and the huge body of the water dragon trembled.

From a distance, the scene was extraordinarily spectacular, between the wind and the waves, a pale blue water dragon was raging and flying, and in its huge mouth, a golden dragon ball was shining brightly.

Li Wenchang and the others naturally didn't understand how to appreciate the beauty in Kunyangzi's mouth, and the streams of water were wrapping around their bodies, no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get out of the restraints, and the harder they wound them, the tighter they were.

Li Wenchang's previous idea was very simple, everyone would definitely be able to relieve the crisis of Phantom Smoke Island with a crushing advantage, and by the way, he would be in the limelight and accept the worship of the disciples of the small sect like a god, and after he returned, this trip would be counted as an important resume, after all, he had fought with the enemy for the so-called Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

But who would have thought that a Kunyangzi would be killed halfway, this demon was fierce and brutal, and many masters of the Jindan period on the mainland died tragically under his clutches, not to mention himself.

The ancestors of the elders of the Kun Cangzong Intelligence Department were pitied, and as soon as Li Wenchang learned that his opponent was Kun Yangzi, he greeted them all over again.

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Xiaolou became the last straw.

Seven years, from being disliked, rejected, accepted, and admired to now becoming everyone's expectation, along the way, Mo Xiaolou has endured great pain, and tonight, in this sea area in the extreme north of the mainland, he will use his own blood and flesh to protect those who have spurned him behind him.