This young man in white robe, surrounded by hundreds of cultivators, moved forward slowly and came towards Fu Yang. It seemed like there was a huge pressure!

He raised his hand gracefully, and the members of the alliance around him stopped shouting. But they all stared at him with a frenzy of admiration and hope in their eyes.

After the seven elders were all destroyed by this "Black Armor Demon King". They were already completely desperate and were full of hope again - Lord Leader, that was a powerful existence that could protect the entire alliance.

Yashu and the dozen cultivators beside him were also stunned. They never thought that the leader would appear!

You should know that everyone who joins the alliance will be constantly educated and brainwashed, saying that the leader is the supreme existence. He is as great as the gods in heaven!

Now, I finally saw the real person.

But while being excited, a question surged in Yashu's heart: "But... can the leader of the alliance really be stronger than this master?"

From the beginning to now, Fu Yang's almost invincible style has been deeply imprinted in her heart! So even if the legendary leader appears now, she is a little hesitant.

"I'm a slut! Pretending offender, this is a real pretender. I'll be upset when I see it. It seems like I'll give him a discount package for catfish and cactus."

Master Xiong rubbed his claws and really wanted to rush up...

But Fu Yang took his neck and pulled it back: "I'll do it, fat cat. After all, it's my apprentice's business. If it really doesn't work, you can go there again."

He walked a few steps forward, looked at the white-robed leader and said lightly: "I'm telling me. A pheasant alliance. Since there are deacons and elders positions, there must be the highest leader. I was surprised just now. Could it be that this leader is a turtle, right? So I dare not come out."

The white-robed leader didn't say anything, and the other practitioners surrounded him were full of momentum and indignation.

"Stop it! Demon, don't insult our leader with dirty words."

"Yes! Our leader is supreme and great as a god. You are just a black-armored demon, just wait for death."

"Leader, please kill the demons!"

Now the guy started talking again...

Fu Yang shrugged and asked him: "What do you mean? Do you want to fight me?"

Bai Pao's leader had an indifferent expression: "Of course! If you don't kill you, it's not enough to calm the public's anger."

"So are we fighting alone, or are you going to start a group fight among your subordinates?"

"Of course it's a battle between you and me! Come to the sky."

As he said that, he did not see any spells, and he actually soared into the air and rose into the air. He came to the bottom of the clear light curtain created by nine huge light columns before stopping.

This scene made the practitioners of the Siam Supernatural Alliance boil again! I felt that my leader was too strong.

"Okay! It seems that my hands are covered with blood today. Fortunately, I have a clear conscience!"

Fu Yang was covered in rolling black air, and with the help of the power of the ghost path, he soared into the air. Without saying much nonsense, he rushed directly to the white-robed leader!

The right hand bent his finger into a claw and grabbed the opponent.

A huge black beast claw phantom appeared and attacked with a howling sound.

"Hmph! Demon, put on your terrifying black armor. Otherwise, you are not the opponent of this leader."

The man in white robe drew a circle in front of his body with both hands, and opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of white air.

The circle became very huge in an instant, and the green light shone, floating in the air like a round mirror.

The "Ghost Claw" that Fu Yang blasted out was of course hitting this round mirror.

Click!

It actually rebounded suddenly and grabbed Fu Yang fiercely.

"Yo? There is actually such a rebound spell... but I have seen so many of the same type of spells. It's not uncommon!"

Sharp!

Fu Yang reached out and pulled out the Qianhuan Sword from the Tibetan Immortal Sword behind him and slashed it with force.

Thousand Illusion Ghost Dao Slash!

The black scaled sword aura immediately slashed through the void and rushed forward with a majestic momentum. The round clear light mirror was directly divided into two.

However, the next moment, behind this round mirror, there is actually a larger round clear light mirror!

It was reflected above that Fu Yang's "Thousand Illusion Ghost Dao Slash" just now simulated this sword!

Swish!

The same scaled sword aura slashed at Fu Yang from the mirror. He snorted coldly, and another sword was shattered with his backhand. He smashed the copied "Thousand Illusion Ghost Dao Slash".

"I can't do it. You can copy and rebound anything with your mirror spell? It's ridiculous!"

"Ghost Road·Sword Scroll Heaven!"

Fu Yang stabbed the Qianhuan sword in his hand straight into the void ahead, and then his arms trembled, carrying the fierce spiral sword energy.

Buzzing!

A large amount of sword energy emerged from the Qianhuan Sword and turned into a tornado. It was heading towards what the man in white robe called it. It was like a long black sword energy dragon...

Crack Crack Crack Crack!

The continuous sound of mirrors shattering sounded. This time, the Ghost Sword Juan Tian directly crushed all the round mirrors of the other party, leaving no one left.

The white-robed leader also changed his face suddenly, surprised that Fu Yang was so powerful when he was not wearing the magical ghost armor. But he still said in a pretentious tone: "It seems that you, the devil, are stronger than I think."

"A devil at once! You pretend to be a silly man, I beat you up!"

Fu Yang's thoughts moved, and the Qianhuan Sword instantly turned into melting iron, wrapping his arms and covering his body. In a blink of an eye, the magical ghost armor reappeared!

boom!

Fu Yang was like a black meteor, cutting through the sky and colliding with force toward the man in white robe.

However, the other party was not panicked at all. His hands suddenly changed the curse seal - that was a Taoist curse seal that was clearly similar to China!

He said word by word: "In a small space, the mysterious light is slaughtered!"

After the words fell, huh!

With itself as the center of the circle, nine spherical cages appeared. Then they flew towards Fu Yang from different directions from all directions.

"Well? This... is very similar to the Taoist art of China. How could this pretender be the way of Taoist art of China?"

Fu Yang was shocked and felt a little strange.

But if you feel it carefully, you will feel... it is just like the Chinese Taoist technique, but there is still some difference.

"Don't worry! After I defeat this pretender, I will question it again."

Of course, he was not afraid of these flying light balls, and he could dodge back and forth quickly. But this time, he seemed to be underestimating the other party's magic...

Swish swish swish swish!

Fu Yang kept flying sideways, relying on the powerful driving force of the magic ghost armor, he avoided three light balls in succession. However, he was unable to defend himself after all. His heel was rubbed by a light ball, and the clear light immediately spread rapidly like a maggot on his tarsal bone, wrapping him up in it.
Chapter completed!