"Boss must have not tried his best."

"Of course, the boss is a big devil known as Mr. Evil. If he uses his full strength, he can be killed with one slap."

"...You talk too much."

…

In mid-air, Yang Xuan and the man in black robe refused to give in to each other. A breeze blew by, and the large black hat worn by the man in black robe was blown up, revealing his appearance.

This is a face that is so handsome that it makes the stars pale. It has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The eyes are dark and do not contain any emotion. It seems that the whole world is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"You are strong." He said indifferently.

"You too." Yang Xuan said coldly as well.

The figure of the man in black robe moved and took a few steps back. His dark eyes looked at Yang Xuan indifferently and said: "Bring out your strongest power." As he said that, he raised his hand, and the shocking demonic energy flowed along his white skin.

The palm of his hand surged out and condensed into a black spear.

Yang Xuan tightened his grip on the Chaos Stick and looked solemn. The danger of this battle was probably no less than that of the battle between New World and Qin Hong.

call

The man in black robe left an afterimage on the spot. As if teleporting, he appeared in front of Yang Xuan and thrust out a spear at the same time. Yang Xuan was shocked and quickly raised his stick to resist.

If he hadn't felt the sharp murderous aura, he wouldn't have been able to keep up with the speed of the man in black robes based on his eyesight alone.

Missing a hit, the man in black robe looked indifferent, his figure flashed, and he fired a thousand shots in succession in an instant

Ding ding ding…

Yang Xuan relied on his keen intuition to resist with all his strength and blocked a thousand shots.

"You are worthy of me using this move." A faint light flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and a whirlpool mark appeared between his eyebrows. He shouted low, raised his spear, and smashed it down hard.

The nine-headed illusory dragon shadow transformed around the spear as the spear was smashed down, and roared towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, but he did not retreat. He gripped the Chaos Stick tightly, trying to stimulate the power of the Broken Pill to use the seventh move of the "Nine Moves of the Divine Stick", the Heaven-Destroying Stick.

However, at this moment, green light passed by, and a faint fragrant wind came. The petite figure in white stood in front of him, slowly raised his little hand, and touched the spear lightly.

boom

The spear transformed by demonic energy collapsed suddenly, and the nine-headed illusory dragon shadow also disappeared instantly.

Yang Xuan stared blankly at the little white-clothed figure in front of him. Who else could it be besides Yue Ling?

Just when Yang Xuan was stunned, Yue Ling made a clear voice from her little mouth and said: "How dare you hurt my guard, you bastard? You don't want to be around anymore?"

The man in black robe was startled for a moment, his expression darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Go away."

Yue Ling raised her slender eyebrows, folded her hands around her chest, and looked up, "I won't let you go, so what else do you want?"

The black-robed man's eyes flashed, his figure moved, and his white palms contained overwhelming demonic energy, like an eagle's claws, clawing at Yueling fiercely.

A crescent mark flashed between Yue Ling's eyebrows, and she said arrogantly: "If you were stupid here, I could slap you to death." As she said that, she waved her little hand, and a silvery white light rushed out, turning into a half-moon slash,

He struck straight at the man in black robe.

"This is it." The man in black robe saw the crescent mark passing between Yue Ling's eyebrows, his pupils shrank, his figure suddenly stopped, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

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