"Almost, right now, give it to me." Yun Qianxun seized the opportunity and quickly waved the black flag. Suddenly, a powerful spirit tool rushed out of the black flag to form a powerful storm against the chaotic black Yan dragon.

At this time, yunqianxun had no time to rest and rushed directly to Ling Feng. The speed was like lightning. The storm could temporarily resist the chaotic black dragon, and yunqianxun had to take advantage of this opportunity to get close to Ling Feng,. As long as he can get close, he will have a chance to kill Ling Feng.

Of course, Ling Feng saw what Yun Qianxun wanted to do. He knew something. Countless green spirit swords appeared in the sky and shot out at Yun Qianxun at a fast speed.

Yunqianxun didn't expect that in this case, Ling Feng could respond so easily. Countless sword rain rushed to yunqianxun. Yunqianxun waved the black flag and fought back.

"It's time to finish all this." Ling Feng said indifferently. With a wave of his big hand, the chaotic black dragon rushed out again. Compared with before, it was more powerful and endless flame. In this space, it could burn the whole space. Yun Qianxun felt that the surrounding flame was getting stronger and stronger. He was a little flustered. The power of the black flag consumed quickly and could not hold on for much time. Before, he used the black flag himself, You can kill master Ling.

But this is impossible, because master Ling's sword array and chaotic Heiyan blocked his way forward, even his own back road.

"Well, you can beg for mercy now." Ling Feng said with a smile. The words "beg for mercy and surrender" have never been in yunqianxun's dictionary. He kept resisting chaos Heiyan and sword array. But

"Bang."

The strong wind was swallowed up by chaotic black inflammation, and his aura mask had broken rapidly. The strength of the black flag was weakening. Ling Feng said, "if you give up now, you won't lose badly. Don't you understand this truth?"

"Master Ling, do you think I beg for mercy? You underestimate me too much," said Yun Qianxun.

"Well, I see." Ling Feng nodded. Then a green spirit sword in the sky rushed to Yun Qianxun.

"Bang."

The green spirit sword directly penetrated Yun Qianxun's aura mask. Yun Qianxun's face changed. He quickly resisted, but he was still slow.

"Bang."

As soon as the sound fell, the green spirit sword directly stabbed him in the chest. The violent force on the green spirit sword directly hit yunqianxun and hit a mountain. Yunqianxun was covered with blood and fell to the ground. His black flag had been burned to ashes by chaotic black inflammation. Yunchihiro lost.

"I didn't expect that yunqianxun lost in the end."

"Master Ling is so powerful that he didn't use much strength to defeat yunqianxun, who has the most precious treasure of the demon cult."

The strongmen of the hundred mile family talked one after another. They had been attracted by the terrorist strength shown by master Ling, and this result had long been expected by the ghost servant.

"Well, now that it's over, let's go." the ghost servant said, and abandoned it towards yunqianxun. The rest of the family followed closely, and Ling Feng in mid air fell directly beside yunqianxun.

At this time, Yun Qianxun was very unwilling. He couldn't imagine that he had lost. He lost the duel completely. Even the magic weapon black flag of the demon sect town sect in his hand had disappeared. There was no aura in his body, and he was directly penetrated by master Ling's flying sword.

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