wicked immortal

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Qiu Xiaochong is like a god, striding towards the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother.

"Bug."

In the air, Zhao Yuan's voice sounded, a light and shadow flashed, and Zhao Yuan stood on the street with his hands behind his back.

"General." Qiu Xiaochong bowed and saluted.

"Go back."

"Yes."

With a wave of Qiu Xiaochong's long arm, hundreds of cavalry retreated immediately, neatly and uniformly, without the slightest sloppiness, and its military appearance was at its peak, which opened the eyes of cultivators.

It is worthy of being the teacher of the king.

"You are Zhao Yuan?!" Yin Yang Ghost Mother asked.

"Yes!" Zhao Yuan replied firmly.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out a strange laugh like a nighthawk.

"Who are you?" Wang Zhu felt the surging power in the air, and was secretly startled, because the aura emitted by the other party had surpassed the early stage of ascension.

Beyond the early stage of ascension!

Zhao Yuan's body shook, and he suddenly realized that the man and woman in front of him was probably a fairy-level existence.

Or, you can advance to the immortal level at any time.

"I am the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother who is number one on the list of villains. I heard that you are now ranked second on the list of villains?" The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother seems to have a problem with her brain, and her movements and tone of voice always give off a strange feeling.

"You are the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother!" Zhao Yuan was shocked, but he clearly remembered that Caixia Fairy once said that the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother had been killed by her, and it was because Caixia Fairy killed the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother that she was promoted The villains are number one.

"Fairy Caixia is your woman?" Yin Yang Ghost Mother's eyes suddenly became hollow, forming a vortex, as if a flame was burning inside.

"Yes!" Zhao Yuan answered without any hesitation.For Zhao Yuan, no matter whether Fairy Caixia is a mortal or a fairy, she is his woman, and this is a fact that no one can change.

"kill!"

Without any warning, the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out a piercing scream, and shot out suddenly, her skinny arm stretched out her five fingers, shooting towards Zhao Yuan like ten sharp arrows.

Pong!

Zhao Yuan is best at attacking first, but he never expected that the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother would attack without warning. She was caught off guard and quickly mobilized her spirit energy to resist. However, under the surging spirit energy like a tide, Zhao Yuan's strength , seemed insignificant, like a flat boat in a stormy sea, thrown dozens of feet up.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out a series of killing sounds, her body flew up into the air like a big roc, and her figure suddenly changed in the air, like a black mountain, covering the entire Xujia Bridge, casting a huge shadow On the ground, one feels inexplicably heavy pressure.

"Phantom Realm!"

Zhao Yuan shouted violently, his figure suddenly changed, and he was covered in black armor.

Under the gazes of thousands of people, the upright Zhao Yuan punched the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother in the air, and the powerful air flow fluctuated in the air, sweeping across the entire Xujiaqiao, and some debris flew in the air.

At the same time, thousands of cultivators from the high martial arts sect activated their auras to protect Xujiaqiao and Wanjia, preventing the small town from being destroyed due to the battle between Yin Yang Ghost Mother and Zhao Yuan.

Wuyang didn't participate in the battle. He stood alone on the street, looking up at the sky, his muscles tangle like an ancient evil god.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out another series of piercing laughter. At the same time, the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother opened her arms and attacked in Zhao Yuan's direction.

The wind is surging, the sky is shaking.

rumbling...

Xujiaqiao trembled under the powerful air current. Even if the cultivators used spiritual energy to protect the building, the building was still crumbling.

What a mighty force!

The cultivators of all sects and sects who watched were secretly horrified.

Most of the young cultivators here don't know who the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother is, but those who have a little experience, or the elders of some sects, know what kind of principal the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother was back then.

Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting each other, and he deserves to be No.1 on the list of villains back then.

"Pong!"

With an earth-shattering impact, Zhao Yuan's indomitable body flew into the sky like a shooting star and turned into a small black spot.

Seeing that Zhao Yuan was defeated with one move, the cultivators felt a chill run down their spines.

"Today, you all have to die!"

The voice of the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother sounded like a nighthawk in the air.

"Mother Yin-Yang Ghost, I'm not dead yet!" Zhao Yuan's passionate voice sounded from the sky.

"The Undefeated God of War!"

"The Undefeated God of War!"

"The Undefeated God of War!"

……

On the ground, thousands of soldiers shouted loudly, and some cultivators were also affected by this majestic momentum and roared loudly.

Under the eyes of thousands of pairs of eyes, Zhao Yuan walked from the sky step by step. At this time, Zhao Yuan was even bigger, with his feet on the ground and the sky above his head. The dim light shone with the unique color of metal.

Everything is small.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, mighty and mighty.

Zhao Yuan looked down at the ground, clenched his fists, and the fighting spirit in his heart was burning.

long time!

For a long time!

It has been a long time since Zhao Yuan met an opponent who allowed him to fight heartily.

Today, one finally appeared.

Zhao Yuan stared at the Yin-Yang ghost mother hovering in the air with deep eyes, his mind was agitated.

fighting!

A black ice and fire magic knife appeared in Zhao Yuan's hand. Black flames boiled on the blade. In an instant, the temperature of the air rose, the surrounding dark clouds cleared, and the sky was clear.

Without any extra dialogue, the ghost mother of Yin-Yang rushed towards Zhao Yuan with a smile, her skinny body unfolded, and turned into a pitch-black cloud, the edge of the cloud was like a sharp blade.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother could no longer see her image clearly, and she was completely transformed.

Soar!

Originally full of confidence, Zhao Yuan was terribly horrified. He began to think that the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother hadn't advanced yet, but from the invisible transformation of the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother, it could be seen that she had just completed her ascension and entered the level of a fairy.Ordinary human cultivators cannot change their bodies arbitrarily. At most, they enter the illusionary realm like Zhao Yuan to expand their body to fight.

Zhao Yuan didn't know what kind of concept the immortal level was, but he knew very well that there were completely two planes between ordinary cultivators and immortals. Even the most powerful cultivators, in front of immortals, They are all like ants.

call!

Before he had time to think, the Ice Fire Demon Saber in Zhao Yuan's hand suddenly slashed horizontally.

Zhao Yuan's horizontal chopping was also a last resort. After all, the Xujiaqiao was below him. If he chopped straight down, not to mention the loss of life, the entire Xujiaqiao, including the Wanjia, might be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The howling flames crashed into the dark clouds.

crackle!

The black flame and the pitch-black cloud collided without any suspense, and there was a bursting sound, which made Zhao Yuan feel unbelievable that the indestructible and indestructible magic fire was actually extinguished, and the ice-fire magic knife revealed its cold metal material.

Why is this happening?

Is there really an insurmountable gap between ordinary cultivators and immortals?

chi chi chi...

not good!

At the moment Zhao Yuan was thinking, the pitch-black cloud tore through the air, making a thrilling sound and cutting towards Zhao Yuan's upright body.

boom!

Zhao Yuan was hit by the pitch-black clouds, and his body that went straight into the sky collapsed, and he fell on his back on the ground...