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The man in black was a little surprised and said, "That kid, you still tell others about these things?"

In the next second, the sound transmission talisman in Murong Qingyue's hand suddenly exploded.

"Little girl, you can't do small tricks."

The man in black slowly stepped out of the shadows.

Even though Murong Qingyue has always been as calm as water, seeing the face of the man in black, her heart skipped a beat.

That face should be a very ordinary face.

The eyebrow on the left is very thick, and the left eye is long, slightly sunken, and well-defined.

But the part of the right side of the face, from the right forehead slanting down, through the right cheek to the right mandible, has been cut off, and the miserable white bones are so shockingly exposed.

However, this face still showed a dark smile at her.

Since half of his face was cut off, when he smiled, only the remaining part twitched, which made the smile that should have been ordinary appear strange and terrifying.

Murong Qingyue exhaled slowly, gradually calming down her mood, and her spirit returned to clarity.

The man in black couldn't help but praise: "Not bad! You are the second person who can remain so calm after seeing me."

"The first person, you should be able to guess who it is..." The man in black looked at the two people sitting side by side on the edge of the cliff, with cruel pleasure in his eyes, "But do you know that he has already Became a blood-sucking devil?"

Murong Qingyue said in a cold tone, "I don't know."

The strength of the opponent was too much higher, and the backup was cut off, Murong Qingyue could only wait.

Wait for an opportunity to make a move.

Even facing a master like the man in black, Murong Qingyue still did not give up the will to fight.

As long as you are alive, you will definitely have a chance.

The man in black took another step forward, and the flaming bird was right in front of him.

"Your cultivation base is good, and your temperament is also good, but it's a pity that you met me today..."

"Meet you, so what?"

In the mountains and forests, a thick dragon chant suddenly sounded.

In the shadowy forest, a cyan faucet about the size of Zhang protruded, with supreme majesty, and the demeanor of looking down on all living beings, staring coldly at the man in black.

"Mortal, wake up!"

The man in black stopped in his tracks.

Qinglong?

The dragon's head is about ten feet long, but the dragon's body may not be hundreds of feet long.

Such a big blue dragon is already enough to compete against the masters of Yuantong Realm.

But I had never seen it before.

Until just now, I didn't feel any strong breath.

Murong Qingyue made a sudden move.

"It's now!"

The fiery red bird was suddenly ignited, burning out a crimson flame that filled the sky.

There is no reason, but Murong Qingyue feels that she should act at this time!

At the same time, a golden chain as thick as a bucket came out from the ground and went straight to the man in black.

The figure of the man in black suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Crack!" The iron-claw-like fingers of the man in black grabbed Qinglong's head with a icy chill.

In his opinion, among all the attacks, this blue dragon is the biggest threat.

The man in black grabbed the dragon's head and pulled it hard, but dragged the green dragon out from behind the big tree.

The head of the dragon is about Zhang Xu, but the body of the dragon is only three feet long.

Small and small, it is extremely disproportionate to the huge faucet.

The man in black trembled slightly.

"What dragon is this?"

During this moment of hesitation, the crimson flame has already killed with fierce sword intent.

The man in black threw the monster dragon in his hand towards the flames, but his body flew towards Murong Qingyue like a light smoke.

"Tom!"

Mo Chen rushed out of the darkness like a cheetah, and directly stopped the man in black.

"Your opponent is me!"

Mo Chen yelled violently, and punched the man in black heavily with his fists.

"Boy, how dare you confront me head-on?"

"Do you think the Soul-devouring Bloodworm is too painful, so you don't want to live?"

The man in black smiled fiercely, and shot at Mo Chen indifferently.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

As soon as the two fought, the man in black immediately felt that Mo Chen's body was extremely strong.

I punched him a few times, and my finger bones still hurt a little from the shock!

"Ok?"

"how can that be!"

Taking a closer look, Mo Chen's eyes actually had a faint green luster, and his whole body was lingering with vitality and heat, like a melting pot in the shape of a human being.

"Jin Jun's magic skills?!"

Chapter 1 The more you hit me, the stronger you get (please subscribe, bookmark, and vote in three combos! Thank you)

Mo Chen actually practiced Jin Jun's magic skill? !

This discovery shocked the man in black.

This set of exercises is the secret treasure of the Demon Sect, and I have worked so hard to obtain the qualification to practice.

Where did Mo Chen, a junior disciple of the sect, get the magic skills?

And judging by his state, the progress is even quite obvious.

Mo Chen smiled brightly, without concealing it, "Not bad, is it a surprise? I have something even more unexpected for you!"

While speaking, his subordinates did not stop at all, their fists were full of warm vitality, and they greeted the man in black unceremoniously.

Luo Feng hit him with a palm before, which aroused a strong rebound in his body.

When he was attacking the man in black just now, Mo Chen also felt a certain power in his body that seemed to be awakening.

This made Mo Chen extremely happy.

He finally found some clues to the power absorbed in Qingxuan Sword.

And high-intensity fighting is the way to awaken this power.

The man in black shot like the wind, taking over Mo Chen's attacks one by one, but his eyes were full of surprise.

The last time he stabbed the saber in the dark night, Mo Chen's weird fighting style caught his attention.

That kind of close to brutal hand-to-hand combat should not be possible for a disciple of Yuan Xiu from a sect.

It was just that there was no way to see too closely.

Today, when the two faced each other head-on, the man in black felt the difference in Mo Chen more clearly.

The body is like a furnace, and the vitality burns like a fire. The blue color in the eyes is the unique feature of Jin Jun's magic power burning vitality.

Jin Jun's magic flame!

What frightened him even more.

The magic flame emanating from Mo Chen's body seemed to be more pure than his body.

And when the fists and feet of the two sides met, an inexplicably powerful force emerged from Mo Chen's body, giving him strong shocks every time.

For some unknown reason, this inexplicable and powerful force made him feel a sense of fear for no reason.

"How could this be? Even if he also practiced Jin Jun Demon Art, he is only on the second level, and there is still a big gap between me and me."

"Why do I have an extremely dangerous sense of fear..."

The fists and feet of Mo Dust and the man in black kept interlacing.

The difference in cultivation made it difficult for Mo Chen to hit the man in black. Instead, he was hit by the man in black more than a dozen times in a row and rolled on the ground several times.

But every time he was knocked down, Mo Chen bounced up quickly and launched an even more swift attack.

He began to feel the mysterious power buried in his body more and more clearly, and it began to loosen continuously.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Mo Chen's body was hit more than ten times.

"Kakakakaka!"

A strong recoil force gushed out from the dantian, bursts of vitality flowed to his whole body like a tide.

Every joint in Mo Chen's body began to make violent noises.

As soon as the furnace-like body received the vitality one after another, it immediately seemed like a handful of dry wood was added to the furnace, and the fire suddenly became hotter.

"Kick!"

A certain shackle in the body was broken, and there was the sound of a broken realm.

Beginning Demon Lianyuan, the seventh level.

"Kick!"

Beginning Demon Lianyuan, the eighth level.

Beginning Demon Lianyuan, ninth level.

"Crack cack cack!"

The third layer of human devil solid!

Human-devil solid, the first level.

Human-devil solid, the second level.

Human-devil solid, third level.

Human-devil solid, fourth level...

Mo Chen's body became more and more solid, and the escape of vitality became less and less, as if it became more stable and compact, and all the vitality was tightly contained in the body.

But the green light in his eyes is getting brighter and brighter. In the night, it is shining and bewildering, like a ferocious predator.

And this ferocious beast has already begun to show its fangs.

Although he still has the advantage in the battle, the man in black has already set off a shocking wave in his heart.

"This guy, how can he use such a method, such a fast breakthrough?"

If the fight continues like this, how far can this guy go?

Murong Qingyue also noticed the change in Mo Chen's body, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and she continued to attack the man in black.

The firebirds flying out from Qianyan's flying feathers merged into a dazzling red rainbow, and fell towards the man in black with a destructive momentum.

The surrounding trees thicker than thighs exploded in an instant, and a strong wind blew up in the air.

The man in black let out a low cry, and slapped Mo Chen away in front of him, his eyes were bright green, his whole body exuded a strong chill, and he waved a blue flame from his palm.

The cyan flame quickly condensed into a sharp blade in the air, cutting towards Chihong.