Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

"Old guy, after pretending for so long, it's finally my turn."

Ye Lang muttered to himself.

Then silently put away the transformation skills, and held the Xuanyuan Sword above his head in his hand.

Quietly fled towards the ground.

With the unfathomable ability to cover up his breath, as long as he doesn't show his face, it will be extremely difficult for Zhen Shenzi to find him.

At this time, Zhenshenzi, after a night of brainless rage, had become extremely ugly.

Having been teased to such an extent by a junior, where would he put his face as the dignified leader of the Shenzong of the Qing Dynasty?
Exhaling heavily, Zhenshenzi forced himself to calm down, thought carefully, and felt that the kid must have left this place.

"Shangqiongbi fell to Huangquan, I will also find you and kill you!"

Said viciously, Zhenshenzi turned around, ready to leave this place.

Up to now, he has not only avenged those Shangqing Shenzong disciples who died at the hands of Ye Lang, but more importantly, vented the anger in his heart.

However, just as he was about to move, he heard a playful and arrogant laugh from the broken ground below:
"Hahahaha!"

"Old dog, why don't you fight anymore? Are you planning to run away in despair?"

brush!
Zhen Shenzi suddenly looked down, and saw a handsome young man with an extremely wild smile looking up at him on the ground below.

If not that Ye Lang, who else?
"Not a clone?"

"court death!"

"Give me death!"

Zhenshenzi's eyes were fixed, and he recognized Ye Lang's real body in an instant, and the backlog of anger suddenly turned into boundless palm prints.

The clouds and mist shattered, the void cracked, and they shot towards Ye Lang mercilessly.

"Ha ha."

Ye Lang's black hair danced wildly under the terrifying coercion, but he didn't panic at all.

The extremely cold skill that had been prepared for a long time was launched directly.

Seeing that the boundless palm prints in the void disappeared immediately, Zhenshenzi's figure was frozen in place.

A look of fear was visible on his face.

All the power in his body has lost contact with him at this moment!
"Old dog!"

"Having chased and killed me for so long, today is the day you die."

"But you don't have to worry, you are not alone on the way to Huangquan, and I will send your master to accompany you soon!"

Ye Lang yelled fiercely, and appeared in front of Zhenshenzi holding Xuanyuan Sword.

puff.

The broken sword pierced through the sky and pierced directly into Zhenshenzi's forehead.

Even the physical body of a strong man at the peak of the God Emperor Realm is still fragile in front of Xuanyuan Sword!
However, after Jianfeng entered his body, Ye Lang found that Zhenshenzi's primordial spirit was abnormally strong, even under the condition of being frozen by extreme cold but skills, it was still difficult to break!
Surprised, Ye Lang quickly pulled out Xuanyuan Sword, and stabbed twice in succession!

Trying to forcibly kill his primordial spirit with the sharpness of the Xuanyuan sword.

After three swords, the extremely cold skill failed!
"what!"

At this time, Zhenshenzi's face was full of pain and fear, and the soul in his body was already shattered!

The extreme pain caused his consciousness to fall into confusion.

Suddenly feeling that the power was restored, he subconsciously shouted and retreated crazily!
then.

He didn't dare to look at Ye Lang at all, and fled towards the distance like a madman.

"The god emperor at the peak level... It seems that it is a bit difficult to kill with Xuanyuan Canjian alone."

Ye Lang frowned tightly, seeing that Zhen Shenzi, who was still far above him although his speed had slowed down greatly, was already staggering, and immediately left the range of his consciousness.

Don't dare to hesitate now.

With a slight movement of his left hand, the Death Sound Suona appeared in his hand.

At the same time, he waved his right hand fiercely!
boom!
There was a light tremor, and the void was immediately occupied by a huge, pitch-black behemoth!
It was obtained from the bones of the fallen dragon in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!

The moment the keel appeared, Ye Lang had already blown the suona.

And launched the death control mourning skill.

"Roar-"

A mighty and domineering voice, with a hint of hoarse dragon chant, resounded through the heaven and earth as if awakened from the boundless evil.

The pitch-black keel that was originally stiff has officially awakened!

As soon as it woke up, the evil aura on its body began to permeate, if Ye Lang hadn't ordered it to be put away.

I am afraid that a huge evil domain can be formed in an instant!
immediately.

Ye Lang took out a square shield of the earth-level artifact and placed it on the keel.

Only then did he step onto the keel, stepping on the shield to prevent his body from coming into contact with the keel and being corroded by evil again.

"Chase!"

While playing the suona, Ye Lang ordered in his heart.

"Roar!"

The awakened fallen dragon immediately swung its tail, and chased in the direction Zhenshenzi left.

"Zhen Shenzi didn't die after eating my three swords, but Yuanshen was severely injured, and his strength is not even one out of ten. He must not be the opponent of Dragon Bone."

"If you kill him, you will get a corpse at the peak of the God Emperor, and it will definitely not be a loss."

Ye Lang stood on the keel, feeling the terrifying speed of the fallen dragon, and thought to himself.

Just for a while, Falling Dragon has already sensed Zhenshenzi's aura from afar.

It can be seen from this that this Fallen Dragon had at least the strength of the seventh level of the God Emperor before he was alive.

at the same time.

Zhenshenzi, who endured the severe pain of Yuanshen and regained consciousness a little, of course also sensed the pursuers behind him.

After seeing clearly that it was actually a real keel, a huge wave suddenly rose in his heart.

He didn't understand... Then why did Ye Lang have such a complete real dragon bone in his hand?
You must know that the dragon clan is extremely powerful and has always protected its weaknesses. It is absolutely impossible to allow the clansmen to be beheaded and take away the bones.

What's more, with his cultivation base, although Yuanshen has been severely injured at this time, his eyesight is still there, and it is not difficult to see that the keel has long lost its vitality.

Why is it still available to him?
"This... this son... must have a big secret!"

"These things...maybe...from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!"

In Zhenshenzi's heart, an inexplicable greed emerged while being frightened.

But Yuanshen's severe pain brought him back to reality in an instant, let alone killing people and seizing treasures, he might be killed himself!
"Old dog!"

"Suffer to death!"

At this time, Ye Lang, who was riding a fallen dragon, was getting closer to Zhenshenzi.

With a thought, the fallen dragon opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of black dragon's breath, which penetrated countless distances in an instant.

He slammed behind Zhenshenzi firmly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Zhenshenzi's mouth, and his whole figure was already crumbling.

Not only that, but the evil breath in this dragon's breath continued to corrode his already broken soul.

Countless evil thoughts occupied his mind, making him forget to run away.

Standing in place, he fell into the sea of ​​evil desires.

"what?"

"This method... seems to be quite easy to use?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang's eyes suddenly lit up.

The means of evil spirits can awaken the evil in the hearts of living beings, and it is a good means to use them to chase down the enemy.

If you just want to do bad things, how can you even care about running away?
"Tell the fallen dragon not to kill him yet, but to erode him for a while longer, to see if he can be turned into an enhanced version of the fallen dragon bone."

Ye Lang blew the suona, thinking to himself.

Controlling the fallen dragon, he has come to Zhenshenzi.

The fallen dragon's huge bone claws protruded out, breaking through Zhenshenzi's body with a few blows, and trampled him to the ground below.

at the same time.

Xuanyuan's sword fell, and landed on the dantian of Zhenshenzi!

"what!"

After successive heavy blows, Zhenshenzi had no power to fight back, and could only howl in pain.

"Fallen Dragon, continue to spray him with dragon breath."

Ye Lang gave the order to the fallen dragon.