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"Haha, what a loud tone!" Leng Li laughed loudly, "You are young, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. Even if you started practicing from your mother's womb, what state would you reach? Don't think that the poisonous heart medicine king will die on you.

In your hands, you are truly invincible. Today, I will show you what truly terrifying strength is!"

Xiao Yuan was not frightened by him. The smile on his face was as light as water waves and he glanced at him: "Leng Li, you are crazy and vicious. In the end, everyone betrayed you and you still haven't repented..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Leng Li's face darkened and he said coldly, "If you have the ability, let's have a duel to see if we are better in cultivation. If I lose, I will let you do whatever you want. If you lose, hehe

, then don’t blame me for being cruel!”

Seeing that Xiao Yuan was noncommittal, Qin Yuyao hurriedly said: "Xiao Yuan, don't be fooled. The members of the Yunlan Sect are all here now. We have the advantage. There is no need to take risks!"

Xiao Yuan smiled and glanced at the people in the Blood Soul Cave again, and found that many of them had already sided with Rong Zihan, while others were still hesitant, not knowing whether to submit to Xiao Yuan or continue to follow Leng Li. If

If they really want to join forces to charge at this time, these people are forced to resist, which will inevitably lead to a bloody battle, and there will definitely be heavy casualties. Instead of this, it is better to have a duel with Leng Li. As long as they kill Leng Li and cut off their retreat, they

He must sincerely join. By then, he will be able to unify the three demon sects, and the power of Yunlan Sect will be unprecedentedly powerful. Although he is not interested in the position of leader, he still feels excited when he thinks about the re-merging of the three demon sects.

endless

Leng Li's cold eyes were always fixed on Xiao Yuan. He sneered lowly: "How about it? Have you thought about it? Should you come out to duel with me, or should you just be a coward?"

Xiao Yuan knew that he was deliberately irritating with words, but he still smiled calmly: "Okay, I promise you, let's have a test! I really want to see what's so special about your Qijue Demonic Skills"

!”

Leng Li sneered in his heart: "It seems that you are still a little naive, and you can fall into the trap so easily. Hehe, everyone who has seen the Qijue Demonic Skill has died, and you will never be an exception!"

Xiao Yuan naturally didn't know the pride in his heart, so he just took a gentle step and was about to walk out.

Qin Yuyao looked worried and hurriedly grabbed his sleeve: "Xiao Yuan, you are still injured, so be careful!"

Xiao Yuan smiled: "Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

He slowly raised the Dragon Soul Phoenix Heart Sword and said in a deep voice: "Come!"

Leng Li laughed coldly, pulled up his large robe, and threw it up suddenly. At this time, a dark light flashed out of the robe, and a soul-calling flag flew out.

The soul-calling flag was not big, but when Leng Li shook it in his hand, it suddenly swelled. There was a strange pattern on the flag, which looked like a ferocious demon. The demon was so weird that it actually had seven eyes. Seven eyes

There is a dark red flame burning in the center. The flame is very weak and can only be vaguely seen.

Seeing this soul-summoning flag, Rong Zihan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly reminded: "The leader must be careful, this soul-summoning flag is a cold magic weapon. He has been using this soul-summoning flag to practice the Seven Magic Skills, and it is decorated with seven blood souls."

Stone is infinitely powerful!"

Xiao Yuan nodded: "I've noticed it!"

Leng Li chuckled: "Are you scared? I tell you, it's too late to be scared!"

Xiao Yuan shook his head: "Leng Li, you're overthinking it. I'm not afraid, I'm just curious about what kind of moves you can use this soul-calling flag!"

He smiled coldly and solemnly: "You will see it soon!" He suddenly began to recite silently in a low voice. The reciting sound was like the low cry of a night owl, which made people feel cold all over. Look at the soul-calling flag again. The seven figures on the flag

The eyes, the seven blood soul stones falling on them, actually burned one after another during the chanting. The originally weak and small flames roared and burned into a strange blood-red flame, which continued to burn until the sixth stone.
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