Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 50 Fighting Yuan Qinglang
Yuan Qinglang smiled: "Leave it to you? Unfortunately, this person cannot be handed over to you."

"Oh." Jiang Feng shook his head: "I thought we could get along peacefully for the time being."

"You made a mistake. It is impossible for us to live in peace. It's just that I haven't had any guests here for a long time. The attitude just now was just polite to the guests. Moreover, you know how important Baitongyao is to me. Is it?" Yuan Qinglang shook his head and looked at Jiang Feng: "I used to experiment and made all kinds of monsters. Whether it is the snake monster king Zhu Snake 1000 years ago or the eight monster generals behind, they are all quite perfect. But But there is one biggest problem, these monsters cannot absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to become stronger. This is completely different from normal monsters."

"So I learned from the pain and wanted to solve this problem."

"The hundred child demons are the new experiment I am about to launch."

"Women are yin. After a woman becomes an adult, her congenital yin has almost disappeared. So it must be a girl, not an adult woman."

"However, practicing martial arts can increase the yang energy in a girl's body."

"So, girls who have practiced martial arts and are talented in martial arts are born with yin and yang bodies."

"Put a hundred yin and yang bodies together to produce a hundred child demons. Logically speaking, they should also be yin and yang bodies. This kind of yin and yang body has something to do with the innate yin and yang qi. In this case , there is a certain possibility of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.”

"So, the hundred child demon is the most important part of my plan. Whether I can produce a complete monster depends on this." Yuan Qinglang, a middle-aged man in a white coat, has a slight smile on his lips. Smile: "Under such circumstances, how could I return some of the hundred child demons to you."

Jiang Feng put down his cup: "So, it's impossible to reconcile."

"Yes, it is impossible to reconcile." Yuan Qinglang shook his head firmly: "Besides, you have made a mistake. I am also quite interested in you. After all, I don't have any immortal cultivators on hand. I want Catch you, and then try to demonize the cultivator, what will happen? Can the real energy and demon power in the body coexist? Will it make people's strength greatly increase, or will they directly explode? Death, everything, is so interesting."

Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing dumbfounded: "Senior Yuan, you are too greedy. Not only did you not hand over Song Yunwan to me, but you also kept me. Do you think that if I dare to stab you, you won't have some backup preparations?"

"Are you saying that I can't keep you?" Yuan Qinglang asked a little strangely.

"Senior Yuan is probably better than me, but it's too difficult for me to stay. It's almost impossible." Jiang Feng said calmly.

"Really? Then I'm going to give it a try." Yuan Qinglang laughed: "However, you don't need to play in this laboratory. After all, there are too many data in this laboratory. If it is damaged, That would be a pity."

"But I don't think it's a pity to damage this laboratory." Jiang Feng said with a faint smile.

Yuan Qinglang was not in a hurry, he walked up to Song Yunwan step by step, put his hand on Song Yunwan's neck, and smiled lightly: "Now, can we go outside and fight?"

"Using hostages to threaten people is really detrimental and out of style." Jiang Feng shook his head and said helplessly, "If that's the case, let's fight outside."

Yuan Qinglang and Jiang Feng walked out of the Palace of Gods.

Outside, it is covered with white snow.

Large flakes of snow fell from the void.

……

Yuan Qinglang looked at the surrounding environment: "That's right, you and I should be the two strongest in the entire Great Chu Kingdom. Our fight should be fought at the highest point like this."

"The scenery is really nice." Jiang Feng nodded.

The corners of Yuan Qinglang's lips curled up: "Then, accept the move!"

"Second-level spell, dark hatred!"

boom!
Behind him, there is infinite darkness.

In those darkness, there are almost endless negative emotions.

It seems that countless resentful souls roared in it: "I hate, I hate so much!"

Originally, this was a snow-capped mountain, and the ground was covered with snow-white snow, but when Yuan Qinglang used this trick, the snow on the ground turned into a gray color at an extremely fast speed.

And the white snowflakes that kept falling gradually turned into gray and dark colors.

The world turned into a dark gray.

In this endless darkness, there are countless resentful souls screaming.

Yuan Qinglang put his hands behind his back and said, "I'm a researcher, and I like to do demonization research. But a researcher will also encounter trouble, won't he? When I was conducting research 1000 years ago, some people stopped me. Of course, I killed all of these people except Daozhen, the thief who sealed me with his life."

"I killed them with dark spells."

"Dark spells, the more negative emotions you draw, the stronger the power."

"I conducted demonization experiments, and those who were experimented by me didn't understand gratitude at all, but hated me instead. All these hatreds were gathered by me."

"In this way, my dark spells will become stronger and stronger."

"You take the trick now. Tier [-] spells, dark hatred!" Yuan Qinglang's spells blasted directly at Jiang Feng, and a dark air flow rushed towards Jiang Feng: "And, Mr. Jiang, my dark spells , can restrain most of the spells, you just die honestly."

Seeing this gray air current biting towards him like a big snake, Jiang couldn't help but sneered: "Darkness spells actually have three natural enemies. One is light spells. Light restrains darkness. This is natural. The second The second is fire spells, which are also bright, and even light spells are actually a small branch of fire spells. The third is wood spells, which are full of vitality and just the nemesis of darkness. Yuan Qinglang, my spells are wood-type spells. A second-level spell, Flying Flowers!"

Shusuo!

Forty green leaves pierced directly towards Yuan Qinglang.

The leaves and the dark gray airflow, like a boa constrictor, slammed into each other fiercely.

The leaves kept falling.

And the dark gray airflow, like a boa constrictor, is constantly being consumed.

boom!
All the leaves turned to ashes.

As for the gray airflow, some of it wasn't completely consumed.

After Jiang Feng saw that his fighting power was indeed too weak for Yuan Qinglang, he quickly sealed with both hands: "Sword Control!"

shuttle!With a sound, he rose from the ground.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was about to leave, Yuan Qinglang shouted coldly: "Where to go, second-level spells, dark hatred!"

In the middle, there was another violent gray airflow, rushing straight at Jiang Feng.

After releasing the spell, Yuan Qinglang's men also flew up and chased after Jiang Feng.

"If you want to stop me, you don't have the ability." Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and quickly sealed with both hands: "Second-level spells, roots are entangled!"

shuttle!
Under Yuan Qinglang's feet, a streak of greenness appeared instantly, turning into roots, tightly entangled Yuan Qinglang's feet, making him unable to move.

Yuan Qinglang immediately mobilized his true energy, trying to shake off the tendrils.

However, the entanglement itself is very strong, not to mention the evolution of the Spring God Potion, it is really not so easy to break, he is constantly shaking.

Jiang Feng also took the opportunity to control the flying sword, and rushed straight down the mountain: "Yuan Qinglang, we have a chance to meet again in the future. But the next time we meet, it may be your death."

Yujian is extremely fast, piercing clouds and fog, passing through countless snowstorms, and after a while, he left Dengri Peak, a snow-capped mountain.

(End of this chapter)