Donglingshan sword sect.

Two violent yuan Qi collided in the air, and the dense yuan spirit Qi was torn to pieces, turning into a human shaped heavy claw black dragon body falling from the air.

It was the first time I met an invincible opponent after coming out of the book of scourge for more than ten years.

The other party is a middle-aged man in Taoist clothes, Wen Yunting, one of the four new elders of the elder courtyard of Kunlun palace! He is one of the cizheng disciples. He has extremely high talent and has reached the perfect level of water system cultivation.

Behind him were dozens of disciples from Kunlun palace. Some of them belonged to the Presbyterian, some belonged to the five spiritual centers, and others came from the demon elimination alliance.

The three major areas have been fully integrated, regardless of each other.

There is only one sect, that is the God hugging sect!

"Cough, cough, cough." Xiao Hei coughed several times to suppress the surging blood. Strange animals are strange animals after all. In terms of cultivation, even if they have spent a long 100000 years and can be cultivated into human form, they are still not human opponents.

On the ground, several dragon families following Xiao Hei, including Ao Kun, Ao ran, Ao Dong and so on, have been seriously injured.

Next to the dragon clan, there are the disciples of the sword sect. They are all seriously injured after taking medicine and Wang Qiushui. Now they sit cross legged and recover their breath as soon as possible.

Behind Wen Yunting, many disciples have evil spirits in their eyes. The female disciples of Jianzong are so beautiful that they are full of Fairy Spirit. Sitting there is incomparable beauty. These people have to die. If they can make good use of it before they die, it is a beautiful thing in the world.

"It is said that Jiang Wuchen is in collusion with the dragon family. It seems true, but the dragon family is just a strange beast. How can they win glory with the human family?" Wen Yunting said indifferently.

"Master, quickly kill the black dragon and go back to get its inner pill. The alliance leader will reward us."

"Yes, Shifu, the female disciples of huitou sword sect will be satisfied if they are handed over to us."

"Ha ha ha."

Wang Qiu vomited blood, stood up and said, "Kunlun palace is known as the Orthodox practice and the first sect in the practice world. Unexpectedly... You are not afraid of being ridiculed by ordinary people for doing such despicable and shameless things?"

"Laugh at you, you people are all fucking opposed to the arrival of the gods. We are the representatives of the Protoss. You are all the incarnations of demons, especially these women. I don't think any of them are good things. I'm afraid they have been defiled by demons hundreds of times. What's the matter with us taking the road the demons have taken?"

"Hahaha, you're right. We're the right way. Taking another path of evil and evil is also a purification for you."

"Purification! That's so awesome. I've been thinking about it, but I don't remember. It's a good word!"

"Let's purify you!"

Wang Qiushui vomited blood again. "I haven't done anything good in my life. I found the meaning of life after following master Jiang. Compared with you, it's not enough for me to be ten thousand times worse."

Xiao Hei took a deep breath, looked at Wen Yunting and said, "Taoist friend, you have high cultivation. You should distinguish right from wrong. These people are innocent. They are not demons."

Wen Yunting said indifferently, "those who oppose the gods are demons!"

"What if the whole life is against the gods?"

"That will destroy the common people!"

"What a cow!" Xiao Hei said coldly, "it's not impossible to kill them. Can you not insult them?"

Wen Yunting shook his head. "I don't know what you mean by insult."

"Just give them a treat! Don't invade their bodies."

Wen Yunting shook his head, "that's not aggression, that's purification..."

"Ha ha ha."

Dozens of disciples laughed wildly.

"Master, it's awesome!"

"Warm Dharma cow, don't wait, purification begins!"

Wen Yunting looked at Xiao Hei, "your accomplishments are not shallow. You must be proud of Chu in the dragon family. If you leave, I can't stop you. If you want to stay, there is only a dead end. How to choose?"

Wen Yunting is very cautious. In the battle just now, he has found that he is not better than Xiaohei. The reason why he is more powerful than Xiaohei is because he took an overdraft pill.

Let his flawless cultivation reach the level of almost divine illumination.

At the moment, even though Xiaohei has been injured, the efficacy in his body has also deteriorated. It is certain that he will win, but if Xiaohei explodes, he is likely to be seriously damaged.

"I choose... Let you die!" Xiao Hei rushed again while talking. This time, his body was directly transformed into a kilometer long body, and his sharp dragon claws patted Wen Yunting.

Wen Yunting was already ready. Waving his sleeve, a flying sword the size of a palm appeared.

"Master's life flying sword!" a disciple shouted.

When the flying sword reached the air, it grew ten feet in an instant. The cold awn twinkled and cut at Xiaohei.

The sword is extremely sharp, which poses a threat to Xiaohei. He dare not resist hard. When his lower body rotates, he uses the sharpest part of the dragon claw to fight.

Miso

The cold awn is dazzling, Xiao Hei's body retreats quickly, and the flying sword tracks him.

Xiao Hei flew in the air and immediately turned around, spitting out dragon breath and spraying it on the flying sword. Xiao Hei's dragon breath is a fire system, and the flying sword is a water system. Its attribute is restrained, but it still doesn't help.

"No!"

Xiao Hei's heart sank and saw the flying sword beheaded.

In the distance, Wen Yunting's eyes are cold and his thoughts are all on the flying sword. He is determined to take this opportunity to kill Xiao Hei.

At this moment, Wen Yunting suddenly felt a shadow flash in front of him.

"Ah?"

The next second, his soul trembled violently, and his unparalleled powerful soul force rushed into his soul sea.

Wen Yunting also reacted quickly. He knew that someone had sneaked in and attacked his spirit sea with soul force. His soul cultivation had reached the realm of melting spirit, and his soul came out of its shell at the moment.

I saw that behind him, Jiang Wuchen waved the purple horn to kill the dragon and slid gently across his neck.

"No!"

Wen Yunting's soul roared, but it didn't help. He was unable to resist and watched his body be led by Jiang Wuchen.

The next moment, Jiang Wuchen's palm turned, and a Youming spirit fire rushed to Wen Yunting.

When Wen Yunting felt threatened, he was surrounded by a wall of fire and his soul was burned the next second.

"Ah!"

Wen Yunting screamed, and his soul disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Wuchen had a cold look on his face. Wen Yunting's life flying sword was actually the illusion of his Linggen. After the body was killed, Linggen lost control and dissipated slowly.

"Boss, you're here at last." Xiaohei was overjoyed.

More than a dozen disciples behind Wen Yunting panicked one by one, including many saints. However, Wen Yunting, as a perfect person, had no chance to fight back in Jiang Wuchen's hands, and was killed on the spot.

"Jiang Wuchen!"

"This is the demon river without dust!"

"I'll inform the League immediately if I'm not his opponent!"

These disciples smashed the jade slips in their hands and immediately scattered and fled.

Demon River dust-free?

Jiang Wuchen sneered, "in the whole demon killing alliance, more than half of the demons were killed by me, but in the end I became a demon... Hahaha, ridiculous and sad."

While talking, Jiang Wuchen's soul power was released and enveloped all the disciples in an instant.

"If you have the name of an evil spirit, you must act as an evil spirit and leave it all to me!"

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