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"Boy, I really didn't expect you to be able to escape from the Lingjiao King and come here."

Hei Changfeng's figure descended from the sky, looking directly at Wu Tao.

On the Lingyun Feidu, although he saw Wu Tao's tyrannical combat power far beyond the realm, he did not expect Wu Tao to escape from the Lingjiao King. Immortal tower token, even wants to sell.

Seeing Wu Tao again at this moment, apart from Jun Langxing's anger at slaughtering the members of the Zhixie Alliance, it was more of a shock in his heart.

However, the shock was fleeting.

As the King of Transforming Gods, he has seen too many so-called geniuses in the Realm of Transforming Gods for hundreds of years, but those who have never fallen are the real geniuses who have the last laugh.

Thinking of this, Hei Changfeng smiled coldly: "But since we met here, you will never escape again."

"you go first."

Wu Tao ignored Hei Changfeng, but said softly to Jun Langxing.

Jun Langxing practiced magic skills, and was blessed with Black Demon Ji and Demon-Suppressing Xuanyu. His combat power was superior, far beyond that of ordinary Nascent Soul Venerables, but it was difficult to fight against the King of Transforming Gods.

Even if he didn't use the secret method created by the old man of the gods and demons to absorb the power of the spirit treasure to increase his combat power, he would not be able to fight the king.

"I'll wait for you outside the Realm of False Reality."

Jun Langxing no longer hesitated.

He was very aware of the gap between himself and the king. Wu Tao might be able to escape from the king with the help of secret techniques, but if he stayed forcibly, it would only drag Wu Tao down and have no effect.

Thinking of this, he turned around and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, thick fog billowed in all directions, turning into an endless pitch-black storm, trapping him in it. The storm was just formed by ordinary magic fog. If ordinary cultivators used it, Jun Langxing could break through it with a single blow.

However, as a king, Hei Changfeng's every move has endless Dao rhyme, blending into it, although it won't kill him with one blow, it will still make him unable to break free for a while.

"Killing dozens of members of the Evil Alliance and wanting to leave is simply a joke."

Hei Changfeng sneered.

His eyes flashed, and he looked at Wu Tao again: "Boy, it's your turn next."

Although Jun Langxing is powerful, he can kill such a Nascent Soul Venerable at any time, but Wu Tao is different. Not only did he block his own blow in the boundless river of blood, but he also fled here from the Lingjiao King. Accidentally let him slip away.

So the only way to completely feel at ease is to kill it.

Thinking this way, he raised his hand, and out of the vast demonic energy, powerful black evil energy permeated out. The evil energy transformed into a huge black mouse with a sharp mouth and a round body. With the momentum, the whole body is densely covered with spirit patterns, releasing the endless power of the avenue, which makes everyone turn pale with fright.

"Black Rat Xiaotian, it turned out to be the supernatural power Black Rat Xiaotian!"

"That kid is so powerful that even the king has to use supernatural powers?"

"Is there a mistake? Hei Changfeng is one of the top ten strongest kings in the Zhixie Alliance. Do you have to be so serious about a Nascent Soul Venerable?"

"It's not like that. Judging by his expression, he's clearly worried that he won't be able to kill that kid with this blow."

"how can that be?"

……

Everyone was amazed.

But at this moment, Hei Changfeng sneered: "Black Rat Xiaotian, this boundless river of blood was unintentionally blocked by the sword madman, you can officially take it."

He shouted loudly, and the endlessly huge black rat rushed towards Wu Tao.

"So strong!"

Wu Tao's expression was shocked, and the strength in his body was about to be raised to the extreme.

But at this moment, the blade light pierced the sky like the time of the boundless blood river, the blade light was endless, with a sharp will, as if cutting through the void, it fell on the huge black rat.

"boom!"

With a clean cut, the aftermath collapsed.

Wherever it swept, everyone retreated.

"This is……"

Just when everyone turned pale with shock, a domineering figure with a long knife on his back appeared, and the moment he appeared, the storm of black mist that swept around Star Junlang dissipated automatically.

"Hei Changfeng, you are really shameless for attacking me, a junior of the Xie Dao Sect." Dao Kuang Wuxin sneered coldly.

"you again."

Hei Changfeng took a deep breath.

"Hmph, Daokuang Wuxin, now is not the time for you and me to confront each other. In the realm of virtual reality, you and I will compete again."

As soon as he retreated, he was thousands of miles away.

Dao Kuang Wuxin only repaired one knife all over his body, and he was domineering and fierce, and he still had to beat him by three points. In addition, Wu Tao was staring at him, so he was already at a disadvantage. If this is the case, it is better to wait for the opportunity.

If you miss one hit, you will flee thousands of miles away.

He has already experienced countless times, so he can naturally make correct judgments cleanly.

All around, many evil cultivators retreated with shocked expressions after seeing Hei Changfeng retreat.

Hei Changfeng, and Dao Kuang Wuxin, with the appearance of each of these Kings of Transformation God, their competition for opportunities in the realm of virtual reality has become more intense.

Dao Kuang Wuxin ignored those people's thoughts. After they retreated, he waved his hand and left with Wu Tao and Jun Langxing.

……

After a while.

In a hidden dense fog, Dao Kuang Wuxin appeared. He glanced at Wu Tao and Jun Langxing, and calmly said: "This time, you guys have made a lot of noise."

"Thank you senior for making another shot."

Wu Tao smiled wryly.

Jun Langxing is fine, as a member of the Xie Dao Sect, Dao Kuang Wuxin is obliged to save him, but he is alone, and has never had any intersection with the Xie Dao Sect, but he has helped him twice, I really want to thank him.

"After this time, Hei Changfeng will definitely not give up. From now on, you will follow my Evil Sword Sect."

Dao Kuang nodded slightly inadvertently.

In the boundless river of blood, he only helped Wu Tao at the request of Jun Langxing and others, but at the first sight, he saw Wu Tao's excellence. It is also a pleasure to do so.

This time, naturally he thought so too.

The Evil Alliance spread across the Spiritual Desolation Sanctuary, gathering the evil cultivators of the entire Spiritual Desolation Sanctuary. The power was so strong that the other evil forces that had already been oppressed had no room to survive. Even his Evil Sword Sect could only partially contend.

Even, this is because the structure of the evil alliance is loose and has never really integrated into one.

Otherwise, even he would not dare to blatantly become an enemy of the Evil Alliance.

If the kid in front of him can grow up and bring a great enemy to the Evil Alliance, he would be happy to see it happen.

Thinking of this, he looked at Jun Langxing again, with a softer look on his face: "I can't do anything about your father and your uncle, but since you joined my Evil Sword Sect, naturally you won't let me You are humiliated by outsiders."

Jun Langxing, Jun Wuming and others first came to the Spiritual Desolation Sanctuary, and it was he who saw that a few people had extraordinary talents and profound accumulation, so they were recruited under the sect. Their performance also lived up to everyone's expectations. It directly broke through to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

It is also possible to break through the King of Transformation God.

In the future, it may not be impossible to become a great help to the Evil Sword Sect like him.

But such a genius was buried in the boundless river of blood, which made him quite regretful.

"The matter of my father and uncle has nothing to do with the seniors."

Jun Langxing shook his head lightly.

Dao Kuang Wuxin didn't know about the grievances between the Land of the Far West and the Underworld, and the encounter between the two was also unexpected. It's no wonder others had such a result.

"Hey, it's also to blame for the Phantom Shadow being too powerful."

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