Hearing what the young chief said, Yannuo's face turned cold: "You are a young chief, but you are so ignorant of etiquette and shame. How are you different from that barbarian!"

"Barbarian! How dare you call me a barbarian!" The young chief couldn't help but feel angry, with a ferocious look on his face: "I, the young chief, will kill you now!"

After the words fell, the young chief reached out and made an object fly out from his waist. The object turned into a black light and rose into the sky. This witchcraft was very different from the techniques he had encountered before. Yannuo did not dare to be careless.

Squint your eyes and look into the sky.

I saw that the thing that turned into black light in the air was a staff. It was very similar to the staff in the hands of the high priest I met in Biyuan Hall when I first came to Dongxuan Territory. However, the top of this staff was inlaid with

It's not a gem, but it's just carved with a dragon's head.

After sensing it, from the energy fluctuations and aura on the staff, Yannuo could feel that the aura on the staff was extremely wild, and the energy fluctuations on the staff were obviously different from the magic weapon.

With a thought in his mind, the Broken Leaf Sword flew from the storage bag into his hand, but Yannuo did not take action immediately. After all, he had never come into contact with the skills and treasures of the witch clan, and he didn't know what the other party's magical powers were.

The self-proclaimed Young Chief was seen muttering words in his mouth, blurting out a series of extremely obscure incantations. He hit his fingers with both hands, and a flash of light with runes popped out from his fingertips and landed on the staff hovering in the air.

As the finger tips entered, the staff in the air instantly twisted, and the air also twisted. It flashed with a black and yellow chaotic light, and suddenly transformed into a black and yellow dragon, roaring in the air with its fangs and claws.

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Seeing this change, although Yannuo was not surprised, he frowned and vaguely felt something was wrong from the dragon transformed into a staff.

Although this staff transformed into a dragon, it was no different from the transformation of magic weapons and top-quality spiritual weapons, but Yannuo found it quite strange. The transformation of magic weapons and spiritual weapons relied on the aura of heaven and earth, and it was nothing more than a resemblance in form and spirit.

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The dragon transformed by the staff in front of us is shaking its head and tail in mid-air. In addition to the similarity in spirit and shape, even the breath is very similar, which makes people feel that it seems to be extremely similar to the real dragon.

Then, Yannuo smiled and seemed to understand in his heart. The skills practiced by the Wu Clan were different from those of the Xuanmen Dao Sect monks. They controlled the black and yellow energy in addition to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. To be precise, it included the energy of yin and yang.

, the aura of ghosts and demons, and everything including the aura of the five elements can be connected with the aura of ghosts and gods, so this is why it has an aura that is so close to the real monster.

The dragon transformed from the staff in front of him raised his head and let out another long roar, then showed his ferocious fangs towards Yan Nuo and sprayed out a mouthful of crimson flames.

Seeing the flames spewed out by the dragon, Yannuo smiled, but did not control the Broken Leaf Sword. Instead, with a thought, a stream of pure Yang true fire in his body spurted out, turning into a flaming dragon in the air and shooting towards the dragon.

The staff transformed into a dragon and flew away.

The fire dragon opened its mouth wide and collided with the flames. The fire dragon swallowed the flames into its belly, and seemed to belch.

When the young chief of the Wu clan saw this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise on his face. He fired several magic formulas from his hand, turned into rays of light and shot into the body of the dragon transformed by the staff. The dragon transformed by the staff roared into the sky,

Then the inside of the body made a sound of peeling off, and the volume increased several times in an instant.

At this time, the fire dragon transformed from the pure Yang Dan fire in Yan Nuo's body also roared not to be outdone, and rushed towards the dragon transformed into the staff. The black-yellow and flame-colored dragons entangled together and started biting each other.

However, the black and yellow dragon transformed by the staff was many times larger than the flame dragon. After a few rounds, the flame dragon turned into nothingness.

Seeing the flame dragon's collapse, the young chief of the Witch Clan couldn't help but smile.

The Broken Leaf was held in Yannuo's hand, and traces of azure thunder sparks flashed on the Broken Leaf Sword. As he waved his hand, a blue thunderbolt exploded, and azure dragon-shaped thunder and lightning struck towards the staff.

The black-yellow dragon transformed into it and chopped it away.

The thunder roared, and the dragon-shaped thunder and lightning struck the black-yellow dragon. The black-yellow dragon also roared, furious to the extreme, but there was no sign of collapse.

Seeing this scene, Yannuo couldn't help but be slightly surprised. When it comes to sword intent, his Thunder Sword Intent has the strongest attack power among all sword intents with the same level of cultivation.

This black-yellow dragon transformed by the staff could do nothing.

After thinking about it for a while, Yannuo gradually understood that this staff was a dragon transformed into a dragon by absorbing the black and yellow energy of heaven and earth. Naturally, it has super strong protective power. Otherwise, this Dongxuan Continent is in the Ejia Demon Realm.

Separated by the Demonic Abyss Sea, if the Wu Clan monks were slightly weaker in combat power, they might have been wiped out by the demons crossing the sea from the Xixuan Demonic Territory.

In fact, Yannuo didn't know in her heart, how could this man of the Wu clan, who was called the Young Chief, be one of the ordinary people, and how could his wealth be compared to that of ordinary people? However, his staff was also considered a valuable treasure. In terms of quality,

Compared with the power and the Zhan Lu Sword in Yannuo's hand, it is only slightly inferior.

Yannuo's series of attacks just now shocked the man who called himself the Young Chief of the Witch Clan. He had never seen such a weird attack before, but in the end it had no effect on the dragon transformed by his staff, and he was quite proud of himself.

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With a thought, Yannuo put away the Broken Leaf Sword, and the Zhan Lu Sword, which had transformed into a flail shape, flew out spontaneously, and immediately transformed into its original shape of three feet and three feet, shining with a dazzling spiritual light.

"Stop resisting needlessly. You have no chance of winning in a fight with me. Although I don't know where you are from, judging from your clothes, you are definitely not from the Wu Clan of Dongxuan Continent. I will give you this thing in your hands."

Give me the long sword to this young chief, and I can still let you live!" The man from the witch tribe laughed proudly, with a proud look on his face.

Ignoring the man from the witch clan, Yan Nuo continued to hit the spells in his hand, pouring several spiritual powers into the Zhan Lu Sword. The Zhan Lu Sword in his hand flew into the air, becoming several feet in size in an instant, and his body exuded a gleaming flow.

With a flash of aura, a dragon roar emanated from Jianqi's body, and the giant sword turned into a bright silver dragon, hovering around Yannuo, looking extremely intimate.

Seeing such a change, the eyes of the young chief of the Witch Clan became a little straightened. Not only was this sword powerful, but its spirituality reached an unbelievable level. The saliva in his mouth almost flowed out, greedy.

The possessive desire becomes more and more intense.

After a few more finger gestures in his hand, Yannuo softly shouted: "Go!"

The man from the Wu Clan suppressed the greed in his eyes, and his face was extremely condensed. He hit the fingers in his hand continuously, and several black-yellow rays of light in his body were shot into the black-yellow dragon transformed by the magic pole. In an instant,

The dragon's momentum became more ferocious.

In the sky, the bright silver dragon transformed from the Zhanlu Sword, and the black-yellow dragon transformed from the staff, each rushed towards the other with powerful aura and coercion, and then with a dull crashing sound, both ends were transformed from treasures.

The alien beasts collided together.

Under the agitation of this powerful air current, the sky was filled with winds, and the originally floating clouds and mists were stirred up. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees on the ground were either uprooted or blown down.

The spirituality of this Zhan Lu Sword is extraordinary, far beyond that of the witch clan's staff. After several rounds, the silver dragon transformed by the Zhan Lu Sword was strangely tricky and extremely smooth during the fight, turning the black and yellow magic power into a

Jiaolong suppressed it and gained the upper hand.

Seeing this, the young patriarch of the Witch Clan couldn't help but feel extremely angry. At the same time, the greed in his eyes became heavier and heavier. With a thought, a black bag made of an unknown material was sacrificed to him.

Sky.

At this time, Yannuo didn't have any carelessness. He stared closely at the cloth bag that was sacrificed in the air, with a cautious look on his face.

The black bag floated in the air, and the man from the Wu clan punched out several finger spells one after another. The black bag slowly became larger, and it stopped changing after it had changed several feet in diameter. Suddenly, the words on the bag

As soon as the rope was loosened, six dark figures swept out from it. The next moment, these six figures fell to the ground, staring motionlessly ahead with a dull expression.

Seeing the six figures that suddenly descended, Yannuo was also shocked. The pupils of his eyes shrank. He saw that these six figures were all about two feet tall. Their whole bodies were as dark as ink, and on their naked skin, there were

Pieces of scales, a pair of dull eyes on his face, and two horns on his head that look like dragon horns, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

"Demons!" Yannuo blurted out in shock, then shook his head and denied the identity of these six monsters, because there was no trace of demonic energy fluctuations in these six monsters. With Yannuo's knowledge, so what?

You won't be able to recognize the devil.

"Kill the man in front of me!" The man from the Wu clan who called himself the Young Chief pointed his finger at the promise and shouted sternly, then his eyes were full of pride.

After hearing the order from the witch clan man, the ugly weirdo stared at Yannuo at the same time. His dull and dull eyes immediately revealed a blood-red fierce light, and his face became even more ferocious.

Although the dragon transformed from the Zhanlu Sword in the air had the upper hand in the battle, the magic staff of the witch clan was still struggling to support it. Although it showed a broken image, it could not be achieved in a moment or two.

The next moment, those six black weird people, like swords from a string, swooped towards Yannuo, and even the air screamed at the violent speed.

Yannuo's face became extremely ugly, because there was not even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations or other fluctuations on these six weird people. Even the signs of life were extremely weak. If Yannuo hadn't had a keen sense of

If the soul power is detected, other people would think that these are a few strange corpses that have been covered up with corpse energy.
Chapter completed!