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Chapter 1290 Little clever ghost!(1/2)

Ji Wuya sighed, looked at Zhou Fan with a pale face, and shook his head and said, "I just asked you to kneel down and beg for mercy, but you didn't listen..."

"beg for mercy?"

Yuan Zhengyang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the broad sword in his hand, "It's useful to beg for mercy. What else do I want this Tibetan sword to do?"

While talking.

A wisp of sword intent was instantly suppressed. Although it seemed to have a little light and agile meaning, it was several times as thick as before, which directly shocked Zhou Fan to vomit blood. His breath instantly became weak and he was seriously injured!

only.

As a demon cultivator.

He is the Lord of Yuan Demon Palace again.

Zhou Fan was also a cruel man. He knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he simply took out his might. He flipped his hand and took out a black magic niche about foot high with a tremendous demonic energy. In the middle of the magic niche, a middle-aged monk sat upright on it. It was obviously just a sculpture, but his body was faintly wrapped with blood and evil energy, which was indescribable and terrifying!

"Please show up!"

"Help me!"

As soon as he became angry, he cut off part of his soul and directly sank into the magic niche!

previously.

After completing the blood ban of all spirits and mothers.

He secretly captured a large number of monks and sacrificed the magic niche. Now, he can completely awaken the existence in the magic niche with his soul!

kindness?

Seeing the magic niche, Yuan Zhengyang felt a stern, and he felt a little more of a sense of crisis in his heart!

Now he is in the free state.

It is naturally very difficult to make him feel dangerous!

boom!

No hesitation.

He slashed directly at the magic niche with a sword!

Although he did not deliberately target Zhou Fan, he had already been promoted to Xiaoyao Realm, and a sword with almost all his strength was not something the other party could block.

The sword intent has not arrived yet.

His body shattered a little, and in desperation, he had to abandon the magic niche, drag his body, and use all his cultivation to barely avoid the sword intent.

Bang!

The sword intent and the magic niche collided with each other, and with a slight sound, it instantly turned into powder!

wrong!

Yuan Zhengyang frowned.

The magic niche was broken, but he felt a ray of evil spirit permeate the scene.

Not only him, everyone realized that Qiu Qian and Xiao Yang, who had a slightly lower cultivation level, felt a feeling of being drowsy and souls coming out of their bodies!

Brush it!

Chongming opened his eyes instantly, and his pupils split into two again!

"What's this!"

Gu Han also became secretly prepared.

"should……"

Qianye thought for a while, "It's a Yin Demon."

As soon as he said this, the evil spirit gathered together instantly and instantly turned into the appearance of a middle-aged monk. His body was between virtual and real, and the evil spirit emitted by his body was more than several times stronger than before?

A glance was swept.

It fell on Zhou Fan in an instant, and he frowned slightly and said, "I, how long have I been sleeping?"

Gu Han:???

Qianye:???

"Report to the Lord of the Palace."

Seeing him appear, Zhou Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "It has been tens of thousands of years."

"well."

The man sighed softly, "I woke up from my dream and changed the world! You juniors are becoming less and less powerful!"

"Lord of the Palace!"

Zhou Fan looked guilty, "Please help me!"

“Get out.”

The man's tone was slightly cold, "I haven't appeared in the world for a long time. People must have forgotten the fear that I, Zhang Yuan, brought them. Forget it, you are unlucky when you meet me!"

"Zhang Yuan?"

Ji Wuya was stunned, "Are you... the first-generation palace master of Yuanmo Palace?"

"oh?"

Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "You junior, have some knowledge! I am now coming to Tiannan and dominate the seven realms. Are you willing to surrender..."

boom!

Not finished speaking.

A wisp of majestic and heavy sword intent fell down and instantly broke his body away!

Yuan Zhengyang!

For him.

What about Zhang Yuan and Li Yuan? No one can protect Zhou Fan when they come!

only.

Although this sword that could kill the Liberal Realm at will disperse his body, the evil intention did not reduce it in half at all. In just a moment, it gathered together again and turned into Zhang Yuan's figure.

Like the demon and the illusion.

The Yin Demon Body is not afraid of ordinary attacks. Except for special methods, it is extremely difficult to kill!

"Old man!"

Ji Wuya quickly reminded, "The first master of the Yuan Demon Palace is a person of the same era as Kun Ling Zhenren! It is rumored that his life span is exhausted, and he must have survived with a secret method. It is likely that he no longer belongs to the human body. You must not be careless!"

Everyone is facing a great enemy!

"snort!"

Zhang Yuan sneered, "Where did the juniors come from? Do you dare to disrespect me? When I discussed the Taoist Taoism with fellow Taoist Kun Ling, I was not as good as you yet!"

"Forget it!"

While talking.

A faint light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the evil aura was several times stronger!

"today."

"I'll ask you to see the methods of my post..."

boom!

Halfway through the words, a five-color divine light with a divine meaning in its majesty suddenly rose up!

Chongming!

It can't stand it anymore!

It’s okay for Gu Tian. Because of Gu Han, it turned a blind eye and passed by, but Zhang Yuan…he didn’t say anything without knowing it, and his words were even more arrogant and he didn’t take it seriously at all!

"Little Devil! I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick! The great power of the dragon!"

boom!

As soon as its wings spread, more five-colored divine lights gushed out, and suddenly turned into a majestic five-colored divine dragon. With a clear sang, it fell on Zhang Yuan's body!

"ah!"

Just when the five-colored divine light was shining, Zhang Yuan let out a shrill scream, and a large amount of black smoke emerged from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it was melted a little half!

Everyone was stunned!

This first-generation palace master of the Yuan Demon Palace was inexplicably strange and could not even hurt Yuan Zhengyang. He was actually... restrained by a chicken?

Ji Wuya fell into deep thought.

The ichthy and the dragon are gone.
To be continued...
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