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"Haha, Zhou Qing, I didn't expect you to bring such a top-notch, good, very good, very good. After you get rid of you, I'll want this girl!"

The man in black twitched, and when he looked at the innocent little girl, his heart was filled with evil fire, and he almost gritted his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, a magic banner appeared in his hand, with a dark banner surface, with runes spread on it. In a vague way, the sound of ghosts crying and howling sounded in the jungle.

The man in black moved his lips slightly, and all kinds of hard and mysterious spells were spit out, and his hands formed complex seals. The black demon banner suddenly shone in black mist and his yin energy was surging. Even the surrounding trees were corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all vitality was plundered.

The rolling magic fog formed a dark magic dragon, roaring and roaring towards Zhou Qing and the others.

"No, this black demon banner has become a climate. Junior sister, please avoid it!"

Zhou Qing looked at the thick black clouds as thick as ink, and his face changed drastically. He pushed his junior sister aside. His eyes suddenly burst out with a blue light as a foot-long one, and the sharp sword energy erupted.

"Qingyun Sword Technique, blue sea and blue sky!"

With a loud shout, Zhou Qing's sleeves bulged, and his body was full of true energy. A green-green sword hangs in front of him, emitting endless blue-se sword light, and killing towards the Black Demon Banner with an extremely mysterious sword style.

The black cloud monster, the green cloud sword light, and the two kinds of SE colors collided together, bursting out a dazzling light, within a radius of hundreds of feet, a dazzling area.

The stalemate between the blue sword light and the black magic fog, hissing sound, both of which were annihilated.

Zhou Qing's black hair was fluttering, and the true energy was surging. A Qingyun sword in front of her was even more sharp. The vast sword light almost penetrated the blue sky. However, the black fog of the black demon banner was also real. Demons kept popping out, roaring and biting, and large pieces of sword light continued to disappear. As time passed, Zhou Qing's face gradually became pale, and the true energy was consumed hugely. The originally bright green sword light began to dim.

Seeing this, the man in black became even more arrogant. He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of dark true energy into the black demon banner. Suddenly, the black rays surged, and the demons roared even more crazy, as if they were about to pour all the overwhelming hatred on Zhou Qing.

"Haha, Zhou Qing, you are really overestimating your ability. How could your Qingyun Sword Art be the opponent of my Black Demon Banner? Demon swallows the world, the banner breaks the riyue, open it for me!"

boom!

With a violent roar, the black magic fog exuded its divine power, instantly breaking through Zhou Qing's Qingyun sword light.

"Puff!" Zhou Qing's face turned pale, and big beads of sweat were left from his forehead. He felt that his dantian was empty and his true energy was almost exhausted.

"Junior sister, run away!"

With a shrill roar, he kept spitting blood, staggering, almost losing the ability to fight back.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

The woman in green not only did not escape, but ran over to support Zhou Qing, whose body was shaking, with an anxious look on her face, as if she was about to cry.

"Haha, Zhou Qing, from now on, the title of Qingyun Sword will never be reborn! Die for me!"

The man in black had a ferocious and excited face, and was about to go forward to swallow Zhou Qing's blood in his body. He seemed to have seen Zhou Qing's soul struggling and screaming in his hands. Just thinking about it made his blood boil all over his body. There was also that cute little girl who trained him into a compliant maid in the future. Compared to the Black Demon Sect, his son would be much more colorful.

Although the woman in green also has a state of innate cultivation, she has been spoiled since she was a child and has no experience in fighting life and death. Now she has a dull look, as if she was scared.

"You dare to die from the Black Demon Sect? Even if I, Zhou Qing, will you pay a terrible price!"

Zhou Qing looked at the man in black who was walking step by step, his face suddenly turned red, and he roared wildly in his heart. He was ready to seriously injure or even kill this disciple of the Black Demon Sect at the cost of his life.

Time seemed to have stopped here. The disciples of the Black Demon Sect were about to make a contribution, kill Zhou Qing, and rob the woman in green, and Zhou Qing was also ready to fight to the death.

suddenly……

"Ha! It's so brave!"

A thunderous roar rang in the jungle, and then the three people in the field saw a handsome young man wearing a green robe walking from a distance, with an extremely indignant look in his eyes.

The man in black turned cold and his heart was even more grinning. He thought to himself, where did he come from? He was actually a chivalrous man in front of him, a cultivator. He was simply a birthday star hanging and looking for death!

The person who showed up was Wang Qian who had been watching the battle in secret for a long time. Although he had never known Zhou Qing, he had a very good impression of the little girl in green, so he naturally could not watch them fall into the hands of the demon leader of the Black Demon Sect.

"Boy, you're here to care about my Hei Yuan's business? Well, let me take care of you first!"

The man in black sneered repeatedly, holding the black demon banner in his hand and ran towards Wang Qian, covered in black mist, like the demon god of death walking in hell.

After Wang Qian reversed life and death, he was only an ordinary woman, and he didn't even have the internal strength of a warrior in his body. Naturally, he was not taken seriously by the Black Yuan. He held the magic banner in his hand and wanted to kill him instantly.

"Well? Hei Yuan seems to not take me seriously at all. This is also good. If you are surprised, you can easily solve him, saving too much strength from it, which is very unfavorable to my plan."

Looking at Hei Yuan's face was ferocious, holding a black demon banner in his hand, surrounded by black mist, and was full of energy, and he rushed towards him like a ghost and god. Wang Qian's thoughts kept turning, but his expression was completely stunned in the eyes of outsiders, as if he was shocked by the ghost-like means of Hei Yuan.

At the critical moment, just as Hei Yuan's attack and killing Wang Qian was about to kill, he finally showed the ability of a zombie comparable to a foundation-building monk.

With one punch, it seemed that the divine hammer was thundering the world, and the thunder shook the eight wildernesses. The pure power burst out, and the energy that was almost visible to the naked eye surrounded the surface of his fist, and the void was shaking, and the air kept exploding.

Absolute power, absolute speed, Wang Qian's punch has no trace of cultivation. It is simple and simple, but it also shows an ancient and clumsy aura, like a mana bull exerting force, directly hitting the Black Demon Banner of Heiyuan.

puff!

It is true that all martial arts in the world are invincible, and only quick is not broken. Wang Qian has now interpreted this mystery. He punched it with one punch, without any mysterious secret skills, but he is superior to his huge power. With the strength of the zombie body, Hei Yuan, a cultivator in the innate realm, is unbearable even if he has a variety of vicious magical skills.

Boom, a large area of ​​black mist dissipated, but Wang Qian's fist was not hindered at all, and still slowly landed on Hei Yuan's chest at a constant speed.

One force reduces ten times, and this moment is fully displayed.

"No, it's impossible. You, a country man, don't even have any martial arts skills, can you actually break my black demon banner?"

Hei Yuan was completely shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked incredible, as if he had seen a ghost. No, even if he saw a ghost, he could only be absorbed and refined under his black demon banner, so he could not make trouble. However, Wang Gan, an unknown young man, just punched him, a cultivator, and had no temper at all.

The next moment, Hei Yuan's face was full of horror. He felt a brutal force that seemed like an ancient ferocious beast. Through his sternum, he reached his internal organs. His body-protecting true energy was useless in front of this force. He broke through in an instant, and the violent force erupted in his body, and in an instant, all his internal organs were crushed.

The deep vitality gradually disappeared, and the eyes were filled with incredible, regret, fear, and all kinds of magical sequelae, which eventually completely dimmed.

Wang Gan punches, Hei Yuan, die!

"Huh? Two, this man in black is not very good. I was beaten to death by one punch. Why are you two still injured? Well, yes, it must be because he fought with the two just now, and his strength was consumed too much, otherwise I wouldn't have beaten him to death so easily!"

Wang Gan casually glanced at Heiyuan's corpse. Although this cultivator in the innate realm had a thick qi and blood on his body, if he was refined, his cultivation would increase. However, the time was wrong now, and he was also prepared to hide his zombie identity for the time being and gain a foothold in the Tianyuan Continent as an ordinary human. Only in this way is the safest.

Zhou Qing and his junior sister are still dull now, and their eyes look at Wang Gan reveal a deep sense of surprise.

"Although this black Yuan's true essence cultivation is almost the same as mine, his black demon banner is really a great magic weapon. Why can this figure in the martial arts world actually kill with one punch? Could it be that the true essence consumes too much when he fought with me just now?"

Zhou Qing's pale face had recovered. Now, looking at Hei Yuan's corpse lying on the ground, he was pondering for a while. He also began to wonder if Hei Yuan had become the last of his strength just now.

"Oh, by the way, I'm in the king of the country, who are the two?"

Although Wang Gan had already observed a little bit and knew the identities of Zhou Qing and the others, he naturally could not say it out now.

"Hehe, Wang Ganshi, thank you, that Hei Yuan is a big devil. If you kill him, you will be our savior. My name is Yunlu. This is my senior brother Zhou Qing! We are disciples of Qingyun Sect!"

Before Zhou Qing could speak, his junior sister chattered and explained her origins clearly, which made Wang Gan even more impressed with her.

In the eyes of mortals, cultivators are like Nine Heavens Immortals, but within just a few days, Wang Gan understood that this was just an outsider's fantasy. In fact, the mind of cultivators is more complicated, either indifferent or ruthless, ruthless, or bloody and cruel, and must be not as beautiful as mortals fantasy.

Wang Gan can understand this point. The cultivator is a group of people who go against the will of heaven and take the death of heaven. They fight with the sky, the earth, and people. Living in such an environment, there are really too few people as innocent as Yun Lu.

Sure enough, as soon as Yun Lu finished speaking, Zhou Qing's face changed, and a hidden light flashed in his eyes.

Although Wang Gan discovered it, he just thought it was not seen.

"Ah? Are you disciples of Qingyun Sect? Wouldn't you be the Supreme Immortal? I once heard that three thousand miles away from this Mingfeng City, there is an immortal mountain called Qingyun Mountain. It lives on it, but it is surrounded by clouds and mist, and there is no way to find it. Miss Yunlu, can you take me to Qingyun Mountain? I also want to become a Supreme Immortal, a Supreme Immortal..."

Wang Gan said, looking at Yun Lu eagerly. He knew that if his goal could be achieved, Yun Lu was the key. As for Zhou Qing, this person practiced swordsmanship, he had a cold temperament all over his body. It was not easy to get him to agree to this request.

"Wang Gan, do you want to become an immortal too? Well, it's not impossible. This time you saved my life. I'll beg my dad, he will definitely agree!"

The little girl Yunlu tilted her head and looked at Wang Gan, blinked at him, and smiled mischievously.

"Junior sister!"

Zhou Qing frowned and didn't say much in the end.

"This Wang Gan has no real energy in his body, and he doesn't even have the internal strength of a warrior. He is just as powerful as a brute force. It's nothing to save my life. It's not that good to take him back to Qingyun Mountain. If he is really qualified, he can stay in the mountain to be an outer disciple. If he doesn't have qualifications, then I won't blame me. And the younger sister, alas!"

Zhou Qing sighed in his heart, knowing that he could not go against his junior sister's wishes, so he no longer objected.

Now, Wang Gan and Zhou Qing and Yunlu set off together, heading straight towards Qingyun Mountain in the north.
Chapter completed!