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Chapter 809 Dan Sha Qiling

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Thinking of Ou Chuyang's amazing strength, Ye Qiu suddenly remembered that it was the moment of danger. Before Ou Chuyang could speak out to deal with Shuangque and Gui Chang, he immediately shouted: "Ou Chuyang, don't worry about them for now. Qiling and Fang Zhun are very dangerous now."

"What?"

Ou Chuyang, who was smiling faintly, suddenly heard this sentence and flashed to Ye Qiu's side and asked in surprise: "What did you say? Where are they now?"

"On the East City Gate, there are only two of them. Go quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

"boom"

As soon as Ye Qiu's voice fell, eight burly men with the same appearance and dress suddenly appeared in the forest. The moment these eight people appeared, the eight people fell to Ou Chuyang at the same time.

"The eight generals of the Ling Palace have met their master."

Ou Chuyang glanced at the eight people, pointed to Ye Qiu and Su Mei behind him, and ordered: "Protect them well, if there is any problem, you are asking."

"yes."

The eight people accepted the order in unison, and just as the eight people finished speaking, Ou Chuyang had already disappeared without a trace.

"Martial Saint?"

Frost and Gui Chang looked at the eight big men in horror. Although they could not activate their internal energy at present, their long-term familiarity with internal energy instantly made them feel the powerful aura of the eight generals of the Ling Palace. These are simply eight martial saints who look exactly the same. Where did these eight people come from?

At this time, Frost Bird and Guichang's thinking had stopped at this moment.

Although the aura of the eight martial saints was not as strong as theirs, at the moment when these eight people appeared, they could clearly feel a momentum that was far stronger than themselves. This momentum seemed to only connect the eight people together and was inseparable. With the two of them's understanding of martial arts and internal energy, if these eight people took action together, they would not have been able to get any benefit from the joint efforts of these eight people. In fact, in the eyes of the two, these eight people had the strength to wipe out their two people.

"How did it become like this? How could Ou Chuyang become so powerful in just a few short years?"

The surprised eyes slowly turned into fear. It was at this moment that the two of them realized that Ou Chuyang was no longer the boy who was chased by them.

Seeing these eight big men, each of them had a stronger aura than themselves, Ye Qiu was so shocked that he sat on the ground.

Seeing Ye Qiu's surprise look, Su Mei also sighed. When she met Ou Chuyang in Dark City a few days ago, she was also showing the same shock as Ye Qiu.

The jade hand gently stretched out and patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder. Su Meizhan smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, he won't let Fang Zhun get into trouble."

In a daze, Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded before looking east.

"I hope he can catch up."

Several miles away from the East City, two figures were quickly traveling through the forest.

One of them flashed with a dark red light. Obviously, in order to avoid the appearance of an enemy, this person had suppressed his internal energy to the lowest level.

Although the other person was also flickering frequently, his momentum was far worse than the former. However, what is unbelievable is that although this person was constantly breathing, he was not as angry as a human being. He was like a moving corpse, and a strong evil aura was scattered all over his body.

"call"

As he ran, the young man covered in evil spirits finally couldn't run anymore. While slowing down, he said to the former in an intermittent tone with his breathing, "Chang Zhun, go quickly, I can't do it."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhun slowed down, grabbed the young man's arm, and said coldly: "No, I have to go together."

Stopped, the young man gasped, then shook Fang Zhun's hand away and said loudly: "Go away quickly, I really can't do it."

Fang Zhun looked back anxiously, not giving the young man a chance at all, and said in a cold voice: "I tell you, Qiling, if I throw you here today, if I know you under Ou Chuyangquan, I will hate me for the rest of my life. Don't talk nonsense, follow me."

"Stay correct."

Qiling was still waiting to be shaken away, but Fang Zhun's hand was tighter than pliers and could not be shaken away at all.

Just as the two were arguing, a cold snorted behind them suddenly rang out.

"Hmph, want to leave? Stop dreaming."

"Who?" The two of them turned their heads at the same time when they heard this.

"call out"

Two figures descended from the sky one after another at the same time, sandwiching Fang Zhun and Qiling in between.

"Qingjiao? Mo Lin?"

"Fang Zhun? It's really not easy to find you." Qing Jiao saw Fang Zhun and also showed a surprised expression.

Fang Zhun is no longer Fang Zhun in Ou Chuyang's perception. After refining the fire of the extreme Yang, Fang Zhun has reached the realm of Martial Saint several years ago. In the Dark City, he has become one of the well-deserved Four Dark Kings.

However, in the devastating battle a few years ago, he was still beaten by the powerful warriors of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. Finally, he escaped and survived death with the support of the Fire Soul clan.

With the strength of the third-level martial saint, Fang Zhun's entry was extremely fast, but Fang Zhun could not match the Qing Jiao and Mo Lin who were much stronger than him.

Shocked, Fang Zhun subconsciously stood in front of Qiling and used his body to block Qiling behind.

Seeing this action, Qing Jiao smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect that Zixiao's people value love and friendship so much. For the sake of a Dan evil spirit, they dared to enter the hinterland of the mainland. Tell me, where is the remnants of Zixiao hidden now?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhun did not answer, but took a few steps back, and accidentally, the Vulcan Pestle was held in his hand.

Seeing this, Qingjiao smiled contemptuously and said, "What? You still want to struggle? You can't beat us."

"How can I know if I don't try?" Fang Zhun replied, his firm tone that made Qing Jiao stunned.

"I have a genital. You Zixiao are all so genital. I really admire you, but it's useless to have a genital."

As he said that, Qingjiao took another step towards the two of them. At this moment, Qiling had some strength, and he flashed to Fang Zhun's side and stood side by side with him.

The hands danced, rubbed slightly, and a gray flame burned.

Qing Jiao and Mo Lin looked at this scene and subconsciously stopped. Looking at Qi Ling, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Dansha, for you, the Heaven and Earth Alliance has been chasing you for three years. I really didn't expect that in the realm of a martial artist, I could actually kill two powerful martial mad men in our alliance. Although they just entered the realm of a martial madman, that is not something that a weak person like you can defeat. What method did you use?"

Qi Ling looked at Qingjiao coldly, and curled her lips and curled a curve of contempt, which looked quite like Ou Chuyang's style back then.

"Do you think I will tell you?" As he said that, Qiling rubbed his hands again. This time, Qingjiao saw clearly that in the palm of his hand, two dark pills had turned into gray powder, constantly increasing the concentration of the gray flame in his palm.

Seeing this scene, Qing Jiao's eyes were round: "Xia Dan, haha, this is the Xia Dan. It seems that the leader of the alliance really didn't underestimate you. Just by using this small pill, you can kill the powerful Wu Kuang. Your level six alchemist is even more powerful than Ou Chuyang back then."

Listening to Qing Jiao's arrogant tone, Qiling knew that he could not defeat the other side's martial saint. In order to be afraid that Fang Zhun would be captured with him, Qiling hurriedly urged: "Fang Zhun, you go first, with your strength, you will definitely be able to escape."

"Let's go?" Fang Zhun smiled and said, "It's better to die here than to let me leave my friend."

Qiling looked at Fang Zhun and laughed.

"Okay, we didn't die five years ago, but we died together five years later, so we have a companion on the way."

"That's right. Let's go together."

“Bold.”

Listening to the two of them’s bold words, Qing Jiao couldn’t help but be furious. He raised his hand and slapped the two of them with one palm.

"Peng"

Fang Zhun, who responded the fastest, although he was not as good as Qing Jiao, knew that Qiling could not stop the opponent's Martial Saint's attack at all, but he could.

He pushed Qi Ling aside, and Fang Zhun's whole body shook, and the fire phoenix wings penetrated from behind with a whirlwind. Two huge fiery red wings burned the fierce fire, and the aura of the fire was extremely pure.

Qingjiao looked at Fang Zhun, who was holding the ground martial arts weapon and spreading the fire phoenix wings on his back, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

Pure fire, the original fire. Qing Jiao, who also cultivates the origin of fire attributes, naturally had great envy and obsession with this kind of fire. He knew that if he could absorb the original fire on Fang Zhun's body, it would not take long before he could fully transform into a dragon for hundreds of years. At that time, the body of the martial god was enough to keep him at the peak of the continent forever. Maybe one day he would break through the void and ascend to the body of the true god.

The more Qing Jiao thought about it, the more he could not suppress his excitement. In his excitement, Qing Jiao immediately became murderous.

While his palms flew over, Qing Jiao attacked his body and fought with Fang Zhun to a place.

As soon as the battle started, the entire forest was swept up by two extremely strong flames. In just a few breaths, the dense forest was shrouded in a sea of ​​fire, and the flames burned into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Seeing Qingjiao and Fang Zhun fighting, Mo Lin smiled coldly and turned his gaze to the weak Qiling.

"Do you still want to fight with me?" Mo Lin looked at Qiling with interest and said, "Boy, I am also a elixir. Can you teach me your evil pill refining method? I promise that when you arrive at the Heaven and Earth Alliance, no matter how the leader treats you, I will do my best to protect your life."

"Teaten it to you? Haha" Qiling laughed out loud when she heard this.

Mo Lin looked at him, frowned, and said, "Why are you laughing at? I am also a fifth-level alchemist, only one level worse than you."

Qiling stopped laughing and stared at Mo Lin coldly and said, "I can teach you, but I'm afraid you won't learn it."

"Can't you learn it?" Mo Lin smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. You just need to teach me the method of refining."

Qi Ling heard this, rolled her eyes and suddenly said, "I can learn it, but it's okay."

When he heard Qi Ling change his mouth, Mo Lin immediately felt energetic and said, "It's just what?"

Qiling turned his head, looked at Qing Jiao and Fang Zhun in the fierce battle, and blinked in this direction, his eyes full of joking: "You kill him, I will teach you."

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Mo Lin was furious when he heard this: "I'm shameless. Since that's the case, you can follow me obediently."

After saying that, Mo Lin stretched out his dark green hand and suddenly grabbed Qiling.

What is Mo Lin's realm? A level 5 martial saint. With such strength, the degree is naturally faster than lightning. Qi Ling was just stunned and did not reflect at all, so he grabbed his arm. However, just as Mo Lin was about to pull Qi Ling over to capture him, suddenly, an extremely cold aura came from Qi Ling's arm.

This breath was extremely strange, like a dead aura, with a burst of bloody smell, which made Mo Lin subconsciously let go of his hand. After he really let go of his hand, he clearly saw an unpleasant black smoke rising from his palm. The black smoke was the odor produced by Qi Ling using some methods to penetrate into Mo Lin's palm and burn his blood.

Who is Mo Lin? He is a level five martial saint. With his body of Mo Qilin, there is very few things in the world that can break his defense, let alone burn blood. It can be seen that the power of this evil pill is really terrifying.

Qiling was not strong, but his strange evil aura was not underestimated by Mo Lin. In his shock, Mo Lin smiled even brighter.

"The evil pill is indeed extraordinary. Haha, even if the leader blames it today, I will take your memory and practice this evil pill."

As he said that, Mo Lin did not hold back any longer. While his internal energy surged, a powerful soul power that the spirit beast had just possessed came out and rushed towards the strange spirit scroll.

For Qiling, facing a strong man like Mo Lin, he had no way to win, and he didn't even have the qualifications and ability to move. However, just as Mo Lin finished speaking, he knew that the other party was about to take action, so Qiling took the lead and mobilized all his internal energy. This time, the entire woods were immediately wrapped up tightly by a strong bloody aura and a yin evil energy.

"Qi Ling, don't."

Fang Zhun, who was fighting with Qing Jiao, saw Qi Ling use this martial arts, immediately left Qing Jiao in horror and quickly rushed towards Qi Ling. He knew that if Qi Ling really used this martial arts, he would never have the possibility of survival again.

Just when everyone was shocked, no one noticed that a very fast purple light was approaching quickly towards the woods where the four of them were. Just as Qi Ling was about to use his last killer move, the purple light finally arrived in time.

"roll."

The cold shouts rippled in the forest with a domineering aura that several people could not resist.

A small warm hand pressed on Qiling's shoulder. At this moment, Qiling only felt a very comfortable air flow penetrate into his body from the palm of his hand. At that time, the internal energy that had just surged was suddenly soothing, and slowly turned into a warm warm current and returned to the purple palace.

At the same time, the angry Qing Jiao, the worried Fang Zhun, and the stunned Mo Lin all saw that invisible sound waves swept out from the mouth of the person who suddenly arrived. The sound waves contained amazing attack power and instantly hit Mo Lin's chest.
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