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Forty-eight, turn the hand and mediate the situation

The lobby was brightly lit, but outside the hall was dark, with the sound of rain coming, as if the entire Baoguo Mansion was no longer on land, but in the water, and it was melted by water, and there would be flooding in at any time. Apart from this lobby, the entire palace seemed to have become dark and dangerous.

"You hide your head and tail and dare not show up, which means you are not confident in your magical powers." Qingyang said to the darkness.

"Hehe, you can see the magical powers of this master immediately. When your disciples of the White Bone Dao Palace heard us from Ye Motian, they immediately gave the spirit fruit. It can be seen that the people in the White Bone Dao Palace are just like this." When the people in the rain fell, Yu Shuangshuang stood up with anger. She didn't expect that she wanted to eliminate a war at that time, so she actually asked them to underestimate herself. It was okay to underestimate her master's White Bone Dao Palace to be stigmatized, especially now that the eldest brother and these mortals are present, how can she let go of this face?

She was furious, and her figure swayed and rushed into the darkness outside the lobby. When Yu Shuangshuang rushed into the darkness, a layer of cold white light appeared on her whole body. She flipped her hand and the silver whip was already in her hand, whipping down somewhere in the darkness. With a bang, the lightning splashed everywhere, reflecting the darkness.

Qingyang naturally had already seen the darkness outside the mansion clearly. Just under Yu Shuangshuang's whip, a person who turned from water burst. However, the water burst, and water lines appeared in the void and strangely wrapped around Yu Shuangshuang.

Yu Shuangshuang waved the thunder whip again, and the sound of the crackling sounded, and the void seemed to be shattered. The water lines that were about to wrap around Yu Shuangshuang's body instantly shattered away.

In the palace of Bao King, King Bao could only see lightning shining. He didn't know who had the upper hand. However, they could see Qingyang's face. Seeing Qingyang sitting there without any worry, their hearts were a little relieved.

Although Yu Shuangshuang was angry, her mind was still clear. She wanted to find the body of the rain demon in the wind and rain, but Qingyang knew that she could not find the body of the rain demon. To be precise, the rain demon could not do anything to Yu Shuangshuang, and Yu Shuangshuang could not do anything to the rain demon.

At this time, a drop of water dripped from the cracks of the tiles and dripped towards Qingyang's head. Qingyang stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the drop of water scattered like a bubble, and a faint scream came through the void.

It was the rain demon who wanted to sneak attack Qingyang, and had too many spiritual thoughts integrated into that drop of water, and was injured by Qingyang.

"I want you to die." The roar of the rain demon came from the heavy rain in the dark.

"You don't have that ability." Although Qingyang's voice was low, it was enough for everyone in the royal palace to hear it. He was angry, and his voice was filled with anger. Qingyang suddenly stood up, took it out of thin air and disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

Qingyang appeared next to Yu Shuangshuang in one step, pressing Yu Shuangshuang's shoulder and saying nothing. However, another Qingyang appeared above the palace. Like Yu Shuangshuang, he was hazy with a layer of clear light all over his body. He reached out and grabbed the void, and there was another person in his hand.

At this time, Qingyang, who was standing beside Yu Shuangshuang, slowly dissipated. Qingyang in the air was holding a person's neck with one hand. The man was wearing a light blue robe, and the robe was covered with patterns of raindrops. He was looking at Qingyang with a look of horror.

His body twisted in the rain, and suddenly turned into a pool of water and was about to flow away from Qingyang's hands. However, Qingyang just sneered and said, "Just like this kind of escape technique that transforms into water, I want to escape from my hands? Do you have any skills? If you have any later, I'm afraid there will be no chance."

The pool of water twisted in Qingyang's hands, but it could not escape from Qingyang's hands.

"You, you, what kind of spell are you? Are you not below? Why..." The Rain Demon still couldn't accept the fact that he saw Qingyang below, but he appeared by his side again.

"It's just a technique of dividing one's body into shadows, can't you even see through this?" Qingyang said coldly.

"No, it's impossible. How could I not see the clone shadow transformation technique in this rain?" The rain demon said loudly without wanting to believe it. His neck was being grabbed and pinched. These words were squeezed out of his throat, and it felt heartbreaking.

"That's because you're too weak." Qingyang's cold and cold sentence made the Yumo feel a strong sense of fear.

When Ye Motian was born, there was no body. It was only after slowly gaining the recognition of the will of heaven and earth that it could slowly condense the body of movement. This physical body was condensed according to the will of heaven and earth. At that time, he condensed the body of water spirit. This body made him manifest invisible in the rain and was mysterious. When he was still weak, even if he met a powerful existence, he could escape through this innate water escape technique. Until he became powerful and obtained the title of Rain Demon, no one could find himself in the water and no longer need to escape.

He always played with the enemy in the midst of applause, but today someone said that he was too weak. The Rain Demon hadn't heard such words for a long time.

At this moment, a lightning flashed in the sky, as if a deep and powerful thunder was nurturing.

The rain demon knew that his elder brother was going to save him. The thunder would hit him mercilessly and cover him with him, but the thunder would not hurt him at all.

The thunder fell in an instant, and a dark red blood-colored thunder fell towards the Qingyang. The rain demon opened his mouth, but was laughing in his heart. He believed that no matter how powerful the person in front of him was, he could not survive the attack of his elder brother and second brother.

The eldest brother is the blood-colored thunder. This is a frontal attack. There is another Yin wind hidden under the power of the thunder. It is a real killing move. The wind can directly blow people's minds and souls. As long as you are blown by this wind, no matter how powerful the magical power is, you will suffer severe damage. Even if you are not severely injured, you will be more than enough to escape and leave at that moment.

The Yin wind rises in the slightest and blows invisible. It is the Feng Demon's supernatural power - the Yin Feng of the Soul.

But at this moment he saw the sneer on Qingyang's face, and the bloody lightning reflected his sneer so coldly. The rain demon was shocked, and a trace of air conditioning rose. However, when Qingyang saw the moment the bloody lightning fell, he suddenly reached out to grab the bloody lightning.

However, at this moment, the rain demon's heart turned from the coldness to ecstasy.

"He was careless, he was careless..." This thought arose in the heart of the Rain Demon.

The Rain Demon is very clear that there are more than fifty people in this world who died under this blood thunder because of carelessness. This thunder is not an ordinary thunder, but a thunder containing the blood demon. When it is hit by this thunder, the thunder itself is just the power of the thunder itself. The blood demon that follows the thunder will be invaded by the heart and enters the heart without knowing it. Many people can resist the thunder but are hit by the thunder as the blood demon invades the heart and becomes black and gray by the thunder.

In this short period of time, his mood was fluctuating. But before his ecstasy was over, he saw that the blood-colored thunder was directly grabbed by this terrifying person and did not explode at all. It was as gentle as a blood-colored whip! Being grabbed, he saw the blood-colored thunder whip waving with the hand, waving around the void.

"No……"

As his voice sounded, a cold wind wanted to go away quickly, but was swept by bloody thunder. The wind scattered instantly, and one of the people turned into a piece of burnt ashes in the thunder and scattered in the rain.

Yumo's heart was ashamed, and then he heard in his ears: "Although your talents are good, you have gone astray and only pursue the power of magic. I don't know that in the eyes of powerful people, you are just kids dancing swords. No matter how good you dance, you are still just kids dancing swords."
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