Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered in his heart, his body jumped out, standing thirty zhang away from Qian Manku, and looked at the other party coldly.

"Don't you know how to 'curse the Dafa'? Let the old man see the power of your 'Dafa of the Curse and Death'!" Qian Manku's body disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already thirty zhang away.

The moment Yuwen Zhouyuan disappeared from the other party, a pair of wings suddenly appeared on his back out of thin air, and he saw a fan of wings, and his body floated backwards, retreating to the giant unicorn fifty zhang away.

Qian Manku teleported again, and Yuwen Zhouyuan retreated with the method of compressing the space with the wings on his back, and finally stood seventy zhang away, looking at Qian Manku coldly, revealing a thoughtful look.

Qian Manku frowned slightly, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and sneered: "Boy, what do you mean? Why don't you give it a go?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were even more thoughtful, his eyes flickered, and he said flatly: "It's nothing, I suddenly don't want to fight with you at this time." ”

As soon as the words were healed, Yuwen Zhouyuan threw his body up, flew back to the car, reached out to hug her soft waist, and immediately retreated to a mountain peak a hundred zhang away, and after falling, his eyes flickered, staring at Qian Manku, and sneered.

Qian Manku's brows became tighter and tighter, and he said in a deep voice: "Since Daoyou doesn't want to fight anymore, then this seat is ......."

Before Qian Manku finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, he laughed fiercely, opened his mouth and spewed out a white light, which turned into a giant python and roared towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

At the same time, Qian Manku waved out his right hand, and within three zhang of Yuwen Zhouyuan, he immediately released his Ruyi Qiankun net, and fiercely shrank towards Yuwen Zhouyuan in the middle.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was as usual, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and at the moment when the giant python pounced, the spirit ghost bag shook, and the four powerful ghosts of Dongmuzhen, Xijinjian, Beishuirou, and Nanhuoshi laid out a four-phase array, and instantly trapped the giant python in the array.

At the same time, Tu Bozhong, Shang Zhongqian, and Xia Kun four powerful ghosts rushed towards the Qian Manku with the three-talent formation.

Yuwen Zhouyuan himself was not lazy, and in a flash of thought, three Yuanshen magic weapon flying swords came out of his body, slashing towards the Ruyi Qiankun net within three zhang of the surrounding area, and the sound of "crackling" came out of the big net.

As the Yuanshen magic weapon flying sword flickered and attacked several times in a row, the Ruyi Qiankun net immediately shattered.

As for Qian Manku, a yellow flame suddenly appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's right hand, emitting bursts of Yang heat, and at the moment when the yellow flame appeared, Qian Manku's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately retreated.

But then, he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flash, and then Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth and said: "My heart is sad and my soul is broken!"

As Yuwen Zhouyuan's words fell, Qian Manku felt his soul shake, and at the same time, his whole heart turned over, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

Because of the double shock of his divine consciousness and mind, Qian Manku's body stopped slightly, and in this way, the yellow flame hit his chest silently.

Where it hit, a burnt smell spread quickly, Qian Manku snorted, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and his body quickly retreated, until he retreated to the range of thirty zhang of the unicorn's head, and then stopped.

Qian Manku pinched his hands and tapped his chest several times, and even took a few pills in his mouth, and after a few low roars, the fire poison in his body was immediately forced out, and at the same time, his injured chest began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The yellow flame Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his hand and flew back into his hand.

From beginning to end, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't take the initiative to make a move, just stood a hundred feet away, sneering, and a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Qian Manku patted his chest and hands, stopped, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly said: "Boy, it's really not simple, let me ask you how you found out?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Qian Manku indifferently, and then said with a smile: "Hahahaha, there was nothing under it at that time, but I just felt that your breath was different from fifty zhang, so I think that outside of a hundred zhang, that difference will be more obvious, and it is very likely that you will be on the verge of falling into the late stage of the true master." ”

Dongfang Yunfei was originally Bing Xue smart, and at this time, he immediately understood, and said softly: "Brother Yuwen, then he is injured now, it is also fake." ”

"As for being injured by Huang Yan, although it is true, when he returned to the thirty zhang, he had already been healed by the aura of the giant qilin, and this was just to lead me over and fight him within thirty zhang. Yuwen Zhouyuan said to Dongfang Yunfei.

It's just that although Yuwen Zhouyuan's words were said to Dongfang Yunfei, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes have always been on Qian Manku.

Yuwen Zhouyuan saw the moment he saw the giant unicorn just now, and he was quite shocked in his heart, if there was such a spell in the secret path, wouldn't it be a sight to behold, as long as there were enough spiritual power providers, it was not impossible to achieve the cultivation of the true monarch or even the true self. If this was the case, wouldn't the Wind Spirit Sect have already entered the Wind and Fire City and become the largest force within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Therefore, this spell must have a fatal flaw, the time is short, this is what everyone will think of, in this case, the other party must have mastered it, at least know where the limit of time is, according to the calculation of time, it can completely make up for this shortcoming.

If there is only this one shortcoming, then the power of this spell is still extremely strong, Yuwen Zhouyuan carefully observed, especially when he heard that the other party repeatedly asked him to come forward to fight, instead of killing immediately after meeting, he calculated slightly, the place where he was standing at that time was nearly ninety zhang away from the other party.

Under the doubts in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan rushed out, stood thirty zhang away and observed, then fifty zhang, seventy zhang, until the final one hundred zhang, and then analyzed the fatal flaw of the other party's spell.

The farther away from the Qilin Head, the lower the opponent's cultivation will be.

Qian Manku's face was cloudy at this time, and he had a body of cultivation, but he couldn't use it, although the other party expected that there was a deviation, but it was roughly the same, in fact, he didn't need a hundred zhang, as long as he passed ninety zhang, he would cultivate for a big fall.

Outside of a hundred zhang, it is unlikely that he will defeat the other party, and even if the other party is more ruthless and does not fight with him, he only needs to retreat a few more zhang, if he chases him, his cultivation will immediately fall back to the early stage of the true master.

If the stalemate continues, the loser must be full of money.

The time of the Mixed Yuan Beast Emperor Qilin Great Array is two pillars of incense, and now half of the time has been consumed, where to go, Qian Manku calculated it in his heart.

Originally, Qian Manku planned to let the ten worshippers of the True Master Stage trap each other with a sword array, and as long as it was only a little time, he could immediately take action and kill Yuwen Zhouyuan in one fell swoop.

But at the critical moment, those early offerings of the true master were actually afraid, and as a last resort, Qian Manku had to take action in person, but unfortunately he didn't expect to be seen through by the shrewd Yuwen Zhouyuan The reality of this Mixed Yuan Beast Emperor Qilin Great Array.

At this time, Qian Manku was difficult to ride a tiger, and he stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan silently.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Qian Manku, and pulled Dongfang Yunfei back ten zhang again, the sarcasm in his eyes was even stronger.

Qian Manku sighed secretly, his body stepped back, and landed on the head of the unicorn, he took a deep breath and said calmly: "That's it!

As soon as the words fell, Qian Manku tapped the unicorn head under his feet, and bursts of spiritual power quickly flowed back into the unicorn head from his body.

The ghostly light of the giant unicorn's eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was a thick aura of spiritual power. From the Qilin head quickly spread downward, Qian Manku's body also trembled with the passage of spiritual power, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

Slowly, Qian Manku's expression became more and more painful, his swollen body slowly shrank, his red hair became dull, and finally he gasped for breath and half-knelt on the head of the unicorn, and the whole person seemed to have aged for decades all of a sudden.

Qian Manku raised his head and said weakly to Yuwen Zhouyuan: "This seat admits defeat, and from now on I am willing to listen to your orders, this is the order of the Wind Spirit Sect." ”

Saying that, Qian Manku took out a palm-sized diamond-shaped blue-green token with trembling hands, and then threw it towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, he looked at Qian Manku, and then at the token, and suddenly the pupils of his eyes closed, and without saying a word, he pulled Dongfang Yunfei back a few feet again.

At the moment when Yuwen Zhouyuan's body retreated, an afterimage full of money immediately appeared in front of him, and the afterimage turned into a sword light all over his body, stabbing towards Yuwen Zhouyuan at an extremely fast speed.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed was already very fast, but it was still not as fast as the flying sword, and after retreating for more than thirty zhang, the flying sword flashed out and collided fiercely with the Great Zhou Tiansancai sword formation outside his body.

The sound of "boom" shook Yuwen Zhouyuan's body a little.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he stretched out his right hand and pinched the flying sword with two fingers in the middle of the food, and the two fingers in the middle of the food were like pliers, clamped on the sword body.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was gloomy, the other party's flying sword was invincible, fortunately, he was more than a hundred zhang away, and he had rich experience in fighting, otherwise it was very likely to be injured under this sword.

The flying sword trembled a few times, and immediately shattered from the center, and the entire flying sword turned into a pile of scrap metal!

At the moment when the flying sword turned into scrap metal, Yuwen Zhouyuan released his two fingers, and stared at Qian Manku on the head of the unicorn with a cold look in his eyes.

Qian Manku's eyes showed regret, his body turned into ashes, and dissipated, this final blow was his killer weapon and his biggest secret.

As soon as Qian Manku died, the happiest were the two brothers of Tiezong Lei and Tie Zongting, the two of them glanced at each other, and immediately understood, and at the same time bowed to the ground in the direction where Yuwen Zhouyuan was located and said loudly: "Welcome to the master!"

Yu Chibai secretly scolded this Tie brother for being shameless in his heart, but then he quickly came to Yuwen Zhouyuan's side, and said with a serious expression: "Congratulations to the senior for becoming the head of the Wind Spirit Sect." ”

The ten true masters of the Wind Spirit Sect who formed the sword formation were worshiped in the early stage, and at this time, they also put away their swords one after another, with a look of embarrassment on their faces, and after being silent for a while, they bent down one by one in the direction where Yuwen Zhouyuan was located, and their meaning was self-evident.

As for the tens of thousands of disciples on the unicorn scales, all of them had been consumed by Qian Manku's spiritual power, and they were all struggling to get up at this time, looking at the black and inky word "evil" on the top of Yuwen Zhouyuan's head, and greeted him loudly.

Qian Manku's death, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not have joy in his heart, but had a sense of helplessness.

There is no right or wrong in the world of cultivation, some are just the law of the jungle, and in order to survive, the only way to survive is to interrupt all the roots that threaten you.

Yuwen Zhouyuan could imagine that if he didn't come to the door, then what would presumably be waiting for him would be an endless counterattack from the Wind Spirit Sect.