Jin Hao's eyes were cold, his body was thundering and his aura was extremely strong, and he said, "The human race has long declined. You cannot rise again."

"Whether to rise or rise is not up to you, the people of the Immortal and Demon Clan have the final say."

The eyes of King Ling's immortal were like stars. The nine stars around his body turned. He had the confidence to fight against the genius of this immortal demon clan.

The battle between Jin Hao and Ling Xianwang began quickly. But what attracted everyone's attention was the duel between Long Jiaoyang and Huo Feixing.

Because Long Jiaoyang's reputation is so famous. He is the most amazing person after the human race has been silent for so many years. Outside the ancient ghost battlefield, the strong fairy pattern of the strong man was not sure that he could kill him in one blow. Because his alchemy and the venom in his hands were too terrible.

Now Lei Yun... Lei Cangkong and others hope that Long Jiaoyang will die. If he goes out alive, it will definitely be a big problem.

The Sun Taoist Fire emitted from the body of Fire Flying Star is filling the world, burning all things nearby. Many ancient towering ancient trees are about to be slaughtered. Long Jiaoyang waved his hand and the order sun god pattern floated. It directly intercepted the power of the Sun Taoist Fire displayed by Fire Flying Star.

"Your opponent is me. Why burn these ancient trees to death? It's better to open the void battlefield. Let's enter it and fight for life and death." Long Jiaoyang's murderous intent was unconcealed.

Lei Yun and others were stunned. The Order Sun God Pattern on Long Jiaoyang's body was actually a little stronger than Fire Flying Star. This was really unexpected.

"Where did you secretly learn the unique skills of our Sun Temple?" Huo Feixing said in surprise.

"Tsk tsk. Please come to more and faster chapters. The unique skills of the Sun Temple. What I understand is what does the Sun Taoist Pattern have to do with your Sun Temple." Long Jiaoyang sneered. The Order Sun God Pattern turned into a small sun. The town rushed towards the Fire Flying Star.

Fire Flying Star also transformed the Order Sun's divine pattern into a small sun. He is already at the peak of the imperial level. His cultivation level is much stronger. The small sun he evolved is obviously stronger than Long Jiaoyang. At this moment, he gained the upper hand.

"It is useless for you to understand the order of the Sun God Pattern. In terms of the Sun Law, no one can be stronger than our Sun Temple." Huo Feixing said proudly with a smile on his face.

Long Jiaoyang smiled, his eyes were black and white, and he began to activate the righteous and demonic seeds. The domineering momentum of devouring thousands of paths was revealed from Long Jiaoyang. The next moment, Long Jiaoyang opened the domain of suppressing thousands of paths. Please visit more and faster chapters. Sleeping Fire Flying Star.

The small sun activated by Fire Flying Star suddenly dimmed. The power of the endless sun god pattern was swallowed by the invisible Tai Chi Bagua diagram of the righteous demons. Long Jiaoyang's righteous demon killing technique was activated. The righteous demon killing technique superimposed by the imperial technique was boundless. The war armor on the ground was cracked. The blood from his mouth was spitting wildly and hitting the ground.

The next moment, Long Jiaoyang descended like a demon king. He stepped on Huo Feixing's chest. His eyes were black and white and he stared at him and said, "When you kill the cultivator of the human race, do you feel very happy?"

"You... don't kill me..." Huo Feixing said with all his heart and fear

At this moment, Huo Feixing realized the horror of Long Jiaoyang. The combat power of both righteous and demons is the best. This sentence is not a deceiving word from the ancients...

The expressions of Lei Yun, Lei Cangkong and others changed drastically. This scene was very different from the scene they imagined. Long Jiaoyang lost the support of elixirs and venom. How could he be so terrible? Shouldn't he be a weak guy?

"The cultivator who understands the imperial pattern can actually defeat one of the candidates of the Sun Temple at the peak of the imperial level. This is really incredible." Lei Cangkong murmured.

Lei Yun's eyes were full of fear, but soon the fear in his eyes turned into the most determined fighting spirit. As the only holy son of the Thunder Temple, how could he be the escapee? He wanted to fight Long Jiaoyang for life and death.

"Please... let me go..."

Huo Feixing coughed up blood and begged for mercy. His spiritual power was rapidly losing. His soul was also being attacked by sword energy... Such terror made Huo Feixing difficult to beg for mercy calmly. In the domain field formed by Long Jiaoyang, he could not compete with the other party at all.

"Kill my tribe and cut his head. Why don't you ask for forgiveness? I want you to pay your blood debts."

Long Jiaoyang was full of murderous aura. He bounced three fingers and one shot. Three sword energy directly slashed towards Huo Feixing's eyebrows, neck and heart.

Fire Feixing didn't want to die. He condensed the original power in his body to stop it. The power of his fairy blood line was also boiling. He wanted to block the desperate attack for Fire Feixing. But his blocking became nothingness. He was directly penetrated by the sword energy emitted by Long Jiaoyang and pierced into three desperate vital points.

Huo Feixing's body was constantly spasming. He growled in pain before his death. "The magic of killing the immortal..."

When Long Jiaoyang defeated Fire Flying Star, several powerful men who updated the Sun Temple at the first time had already flew away. They had already seen that Long Jiaoyang's cultivation was extremely terrifying. The combat power of the dual cultivation technique of righteousness and demons was really beyond their imagination. The candidate holy son of Fire Flying Star may not be able to escape death.

The strong men of the Sun Temple left to remind the strongest candidate of the Sun Temple, Huo Jun.

After Long Jiaoyang killed the Fire Flying Star, he looked up at Thunder Cloud. In the end, he did not take action first. Instead, he looked at King Ling Xian and Jin Hao who were fighting fiercely in the distance.

Lei Cangkong was swept by Long Jiaoyang's cold eyes. He felt chill all over. He stared at the body of Huo Feixing at Long Jiaoyang's feet. He couldn't help but say, "Social Son. Let's leave first. We seriously underestimate Long Jiaoyang's strength."

"Yes. Update the Holy Son as soon as possible. You can't fight with Long Jiaoyang now. He is too weird. Fire Flying Star is about to become a great emperor but dies at his hands. We need to avoid the edge for the time being." Another powerful man from the Thunder Temple echoed and persuaded him.

"I want to escape again. When will the people from the Thunder Temple start? When I see a human cultivator, I need to escape." Lei Yun's handsome face was filled with coldness. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit. "You can retreat. This holy son will never retreat. I want to kill him here."

"The Holy Son will not leave. I will not leave." Lei Cangkong immediately expressed his opinion.

"Swear to live and die with the Holy Son." The other three people from the Thunder Temple expressed their opinions.

Lei Cangkong was very afraid of Long Jiaoyang. But he was not afraid of Chu Ling'er. Chu Ling'er was the person around Long Jiaoyang... If Chu Ling'er was killed, it might make Long Jiaoyang's mind chaotic.

Lei Cangkong thought of this and immediately stood up and shouted to Chu Ling'er, "Why do human women dare to fight me."

Chu Ling'er pointed at herself in surprise and said, "Are you going to show off with me?"

"Are there any other human women here besides you, the human woman?" Lei Cangkong said coldly.

Lei Yun had already recognized Chu Ling'er. Chu Ling'er and his group walked out of the forbidden zone passage and amazed everyone. Lei Zhanpeng and Lei Yi died at the hands of Long Jiaoyang because of the beauty of this woman and the characteristics of Taoist heart and mysterious.

"Okay. I'll fight you."

Chu Ling'er was very excited. Please come to more and faster chapters. Long Jiaoyang did not let her take action before. Someone challenged her. She was naturally happy to accept it.

Long Jiaoyang walked to Chu Ling'er's side. Chu Ling'er's beautiful face showed a charming smile and said, "Brother Jiaoyang. This is not me want to take action. It is him want to take action at me."

"No need to hold back. Kill without mercy." Long Jiaoyang nodded and said domineering words.

Chu Ling'er waved her handsome hand and said, "These are enemies. I was not prepared to keep my hands."

"Kill without mercy."

Lei Cangkong sneered. Long Jiaoyang was so evil that it made people feel uneasy. But Chu Ling'er, a white-haired woman, did not see how dangerous it was.

"Cangkong. Don't underestimate her. Please invite more and faster chapters. She is a cultivator of Taoist heart and mystery." Lei Yun reminded him.

"A person with a heart of Taoism is the best human-shaped enlightenment stone to assist others in practicing. I don't think that a person with a heart of Taoism can be so powerful." Lei Cangkong naturally heard about the matter of Taoism is just a person with a heart of Taoism. In his eyes, he is not synonymous with danger.

Chu Ling'er, white-clothed Shengxue, walked forward ten steps. She saw Lei Cangkong not moving. She couldn't help but frown and said, "Why are you still moving? How long will it take for our showdown to begin?"

"This woman not only has white hair, but also has some problems with her head. What's the fear?" Lei Cangkong smiled and used thunder as his sword to slash at Chu Ling'er fiercely and said fiercely, "Human women. Our duel begins."

Crane.

Suddenly, a sound of a sword piercing the armor sounded. Lei Cangkong, who merged into the thunder, suddenly fell back to Lei Yun and his men with endless thunder. Lei Yun and his men were shocked and suspicious. Because Chu Ling'er seemed to have never moved at all. How could Lei Cangkong be defeated?

The answer was revealed immediately. Chu Ling'er had already moved. But her speed was too fast. She left an undisappeared phantom on the ground.

"The Holy Son...Cangkong is dead..."

Lei Yixiao wanted to support Lei Cangkong. But when he helped Lei Cangkong up, he found that Lei Cangkong's body was still alive. His soul was killed.

Lei Yun and others were extremely shocked. Long Jiaoyang killed Huo Feixing and was already evil enough. The woman around him could actually kill Lei Cangkong in the middle stage of the imperial level with one blow. Such strength was too amazing.

Chu Ling'er stood tall in the void. The white hair wandered away from the void. She pointed to Lei Yun and said, "Come up and fight."

"Ling'er. Come down." Long Jiaoyang shouted. He didn't want Chu Ling'er to continue to take action.

Chu Ling'er shook her head unwillingly and said, "Brother Jiaoyang. Can you ask me to help you get rid of a few enemies? I won't kill this holy son. Can you kill the other two?"

The expressions of Lei Yixiao and Lei Ying changed slightly. They were extremely angry inside. A human woman dared to despise them like this. She said she wanted to kill them as soon as she opened her mouth. But when she saw Lei Cangkong who had been directly killed, they were still afraid in their hearts.

This white-haired beauty was so sharp. They didn't notice any spells that the other party used. Lei Cangkong was already dead.

Lei Yun's face looked ugly. Although he felt that the person who was mysterious in Taoism was strange and needed to be treated solemnly, he did not expect that Chu Ling'er would be so terrible. The moment she had just set out her sword, the power of the Emperor's Dao was about to reach the great emperor.

"Ling'er. If you want to deal with them, you have to wait for the showdown between Ling Xian King and Jin Hao to end." Long Jiaoyang said
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