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As the energy in Lu Zhanpeng's hand became stronger and stronger, a radius of dozens of miles was surrounded by a strange aura, and after the earth shook for a while, it immediately shook violently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Everyone felt this extremely powerful evil aura, only the ghost king's face was indifferent, and the others focused their eyes on the ball of energy with shocked expressions.

Duanmu Qianfeng hurriedly spoke, and said nervously: "Third brother, come back soon, it's dangerous." ”

Hearing this, Duanmu Daitian's heart moved, although he was unconvinced, but this powerful aura was indeed not to be underestimated, and he quickly hid in the enchantment when his body turned around.

A strong gravitational pull uprooted the trees, and the wind whistled in a terrifying way. At this time, the ball of energy light was already seven feet large, and the surface was flickering with purple lightning, and a trace of black gas filled the air, adding a bit of weird color.

Duanmu Qianfeng was shocked, if such a powerful energy exploded here, not to mention whether this enchantment could withstand it, it must be completely eroded by the energy of destruction within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Ahh When Duanmu Daitian saw this market, he did not choose to resign himself to fate, but quietly operated the power of the true yuan in his body to flow towards his limbs. A faint golden glow emanated from his body, flickering faintly.

Duanmu Qianfeng seemed to sense something abnormal, and hurriedly turned around to look at Duanmu Daitian behind him. Seeing this, Duanmu Qianfeng looked shocked, and quickly pinched a handprint with both hands and rushed towards him, shouting at the same time: "Third brother, stop, you are not his opponent, even if you stop his attack and perform such exercises, your life will be in danger." ”

Here, Bu Xia Ye comforted the panicked Situ Lan while forming a magic seal with one hand to cast an enchantment. A faint pink mist spread out in all directions, and the ferocious aura that permeated the air was purified. However, her current Yuan Force alone couldn't support it for too long, and the enchantment that opened outside her body was gradually shrinking, and the space was reduced by one-third in a few breaths.

Bu Xia Ye didn't believe that Mo Ran died like this, if he couldn't even protect himself, wouldn't it be a burden to stay by Mo Ran's side. Thinking of this, Bu Xia Ye took the initiative to retract the enchantment to one-third of its original size, controlling the enchantment more skillfully. After losing the coercion of the ferocious power, Situ Lan's face turned slightly red, and he had a bloody color.

Duanmu Qianfeng stepped in to stop the recklessness of the third brother, what he didn't expect was that Duanmu Daitian had already burned all the true yuan in his body at this time, and he saw that his toes touched the ground slightly, and his body roared away like a strong crossbow bow with a dragon roar. The powerful breath blew the ground gravel and flew sideways, and the force of the storm pushed Duanmu Qianfeng out, taking a few steps back one after another, and barely standing firm with a muffled cry.

Originally, he thought that Lu Zhanpeng was his senior brother, and he would never get involved in it, and he could feel a little more at ease with the step summer night that he used all his strength to defend. But after a few breaths, the air around him instantly seemed to be drained by some kind of force. A powerful coercion was like a surging wave, so that the two women could not absorb a little air into their bodies no matter how they breathed it, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

Lu Zhanpeng's face changed slightly when he saw this, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he felt the powerful momentum emanating from Duanmu Daitian's body, even every strand of hair contained an incomparably powerful Yuan force, to be precise, his whole person was like a powerful True Yuan Energy Ball, and every cell in his body contained devastating True Yuan fluctuations.

A powerful coercion swept towards Lu Zhanpeng and hit his body, only to feel that the aura in his body immediately became chaotic, and the power in his palm dimmed a little, but in an instant, he recovered his original powerful energy.

Duanmu Daitian roared angrily in his mouth, his eyes bloomed with a hot look, and with a dragon groan, he shot straight towards Lu Zhanpeng, who was standing still. Just when he was less than three feet away from Lu Zhanpeng, a figure suddenly appeared, and this person was the mysterious ghost king who was fighting with Mo Ran.

The Ghost King smiled faintly at him, and then his face became extremely cold. At this time, Duanmu Daitian wanted to stop but it was too late, so he had to repel him and then find another chance to deal with the strange ball of energy light in his hand.

Duanmu Daitian crossed his arms in front of his chest, and with a burst of applause in his mouth, one side of his body, his right leg was wrapped in dazzling golden rays, exuding an incomparably powerful aura and swept towards the Ghost King.

Seeing this, the ghost king slowly raised his right leg, and a faint glow emerged, and his toes went up to the void. As the two moved rapidly, their attacks intersected in an instant.

There was a loud "boom", the wind burst out, and the whistling air currents blew the ground gravel sideways and whirred. The two black-gold energy intertwined together, scattering in all directions with a flash of strong light.

The Ghost King took a few steps back, and stood in the air three feet above the ground. Duanmu Daitian was not so lucky, the other party did not use all his strength to take over his 'Heavenly Dragon Shock', which he never expected. His body was struck out by a dark force, and he quickly lost his balance and slammed into the barrier behind him.

There was a muffled "bang", and a small crack in the shape of a network appeared at the place of impact, and the crack lit up with a faint layer of purple light, and after a while, it was back to its original state.

The Ghost King smiled grimly, his laughter was a little strange, and when his feet lightly landed on the ground, his face was shocked. The moment his right leg hit the ground, he shook unconsciously a few times, and when he looked down, his skin was intact, not even his robe was stained with a little dust, but his calf bone was shattered by his attack, how could he still maintain his composure.

At this moment, a violent wind howled, and in the blink of an eye, it invaded within a foot of the ghost king's body. His eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, but there was a five-foot long sword with a faint red glow in his hand, and this person was Mo Ran, who was shot out by the Ghost King and whose life and death were unknown.

The Ghost King quickly condensed a powerful evil qi into the Heavenly Evil Sword, glanced at Mo Ran, snorted lightly in his mouth, stared at Mo Ran with an indifferent expression, and swung his sword to slash down at Mo Ran.

Mo Ran stepped forward with a blank face, the rainbow sword in his hand buzzed, and he slashed towards the right hand of the ghost king without hesitation.

In just a moment, the Ghost King's face showed a look of surprise. He's crazy, doesn't he know that it's not my opponent who plans to die with me? It's too late to stop now, if he continues to slash down the Heavenly Evil Sword, the result will be a defeat for both sides.

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