My wife is the sect leader

"Then if you want to leave today, I'm afraid it won't be so easy."

Feng Lingyue's tone was very flat, without any emotion.

This person pretended to come to Wudumen to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, and absorbed Lei Chi's century-old Lei Yuan. If Wudumen didn't show the slightest sign, wouldn't it be a joke for everyone in the world.

Moreover, if this person is captured and handed over to Zhenyi Sect, it will be regarded as a great favor.

In an instant, the originally tense situation became tense again.

When Ling Yuanjing saw this, a coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Hey."

An Jing let out a long sigh, "This is not what I thought in my heart."

"Tom!"

The next moment, the stone door behind the one I saw was hit violently and shattered.

"Come on!"

Qiu Lun and Bai Zhi quickly retreated towards the distance, no one knew better than them what it was rushing out of.

"Roar!"

A violent and stirring voice resounded in all directions, shaking people's hearts.

Then, in the ruins of the stone gate of the mechanism, a huge monster hovered behind An Jing, with a pair of cold, domineering eyes looking down at the people below.

Although there was no expression of aura, that appearance already made people feel chills in their hearts.

"Black Flood Dragon!? This is Flood Dragon!?"

Ling Yuanjing lost his voice.

Jiaolong, since ancient times, has been recorded in the history books as an extremely ferocious beast. Once it appears, it will bring catastrophe. Therefore, once such a beast appears throughout the ages, it will be besieged and killed. There are also records about Jiaolong in the history books. many.

Among them are the green jellyfish and the red jellyfish, among which the red jellyfish is very famous, it was beheaded by the founding emperor of Dayan, and the inner alchemy and the most precious scales were taken, and countless rare materials were refined to make a handful of emperors. sword.

And now the Son of Heaven Sword is in the hands of Zhong Binru, one of the Five Great Sword Immortals.

"What!? Flood Dragon!?"

"It turned out to be such a ferocious beast?"

........

Everyone in the Five Poison Sect's complexion changed drastically, and everyone lost their voices in astonishment.

Obviously, the sudden appearance of the black dragon made them all feel shocked.

"It was transformed by the black boa, no wonder he wants to use my Thunder Pond from the Five Poisons Sect."

Wudu Langjun Dai Danshu raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized.

Qiu Heng frowned secretly, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect this ghost swordsman to have such a strange beast body protection..."

Flood Dragon is violent by nature, and Hei Flood Dragon is the best among them. There is no record of Flood Dragon being subdued throughout the ages, which is enough to show that his methods are not simple.

"Um!?"

Feng Lingyue felt something strange from the black flood dragon, and then she couldn't help but burst into anger, "You black flood dragon actually devoured the thunder beast!?"

From the body of the black flood dragon, Feng Lingyue felt a trace of thunder beast breath that had not been completely dissipated.

Needless to say, it must be the black flood dragon that swallowed the Thunder Beast, and the inner alchemy has not been completely digested in the body.

"You are so brave!"

Wudu Langjun Dai Danshu was even more furious when he heard this.

Everyone in the Five Poison Sect looked angry, looking at An Jing intently, wishing to cut him into pieces.

The Thunder Beast is the guardian beast of the Five Poison Sect, a symbol of auspiciousness, and at this moment it was devoured by the ghost swordsman's black flood dragon. How can this not make everyone in the Five Poison Sect not angry?

An Jing didn't say anything, it was true that the Thunder Beast was coveting the Black Flood Dragon's inner alchemy, but it was also true that he killed the Thunder Beast and helped the Millennium Black Boa turn into a Jiao.

No matter how you say it, it's because you have faked your identity and entered this thunder pool. No matter how you explain it, it's your own fault.

"Old Ancestor, don't talk nonsense with him, let's talk after taking this person down."

Wudu Langjun Dai Danshu took a deep breath and said.

Looking at the black dragon, Feng Lingyue felt a sudden chill in her heart, and then shouted violently: "Today I will watch the old man Tujiao!"

After finishing speaking, the true energy in the body surged.

In an instant, the heaven and the earth seemed to be unable to bear the mighty power, and trembled endlessly.

Feng Lingyue is the master of the second qi, one of the top masters in the world.

He left the Demon Cult with the five poisons, even the leader of the Demon Cult had nothing to do with him, and Jiang Shang would call him Senior Brother whenever he saw this person.

If it weren't for Jiang Shang's aptitude to be an evildoer and extremely talented, he was directly appointed as the next generation leader of the Demon Cult, then Feng Lingyue would also have a good chance to compete for the position of the leader of the Demon Cult.

Such a character, what a terrifying existence! ?

It can be said that the Five Poison Sect can become the Seven Great Sects today, relying on Feng Lingyue.

"Too strong, is this the Grandmaster?"

Bai Zhi looked at the trembling world, his heart was filled with fear to the extreme.

Although the black flood dragon is also very strong, but there is no aura around him, and he can't directly hit the depths of his heart.

When Dai Ling and Ling Yuanjing saw this, they all had a gleam of light.

The black flood dragon's huge body shook and rushed upwards, and then the trembling sound resounded in all directions.

The sky suddenly darkened, completely covered by a black air current.

The inner alchemy in the black flood dragon's body began to function, and a powerful coercion, like an ancient mountain, swept across the entire Wudu Mountain.

Everyone's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, everyone was shocked, and at the same time raised their heads to look at the black dragon above their heads.

The black flood dragon's inner alchemy was running, and it seemed to be alive in an instant.

That domineering aura rolled over, and it was even more dark, with a strange luster, so powerful that it seemed to tear the whole day apart.

Feng Lingyue felt a chill in her heart, and a huge phantom of an ancient clam appeared behind her.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The air vibrated, and the strength of the palm collided with the huge black dragon claw.

boom!

At the moment of the collision, the world and the air suddenly trembled, and the ground around Leichi couldn't bear such ravages anymore, and there was a ten-foot fracture.

Feng Lingyue felt a huge resistance in front of him, and then a terrifying, ferocious, and violent aura rushed towards his body, and he stepped back again and again.

Such a strong black flood dragon!

Everyone could only see that after the Heijiao and Feng Lingyue collided, Feng Lingyue retreated a few steps, her expression extremely serious.

The black flood dragon hovered above the sky, its huge head looked down at the people of the Five Poison Sect below, its eyes were about the size of a lantern, with a sense of extreme oppression.

Except for Feng Lingyue, everyone else had a sudden chill in their backs, rushing straight to Tianling Gai.

"It's better to leave quickly."

An Jing didn't want to fight against a master like Feng Lingyue, so he was about to jump on the back of the black dragon and leave.

"Want to go!?"

Seeing this, Feng Lingyue pointed her finger towards the air.

"Hey!"

A burst of energy struck, and it was almost impossible to check.

"not good!"

The moment An Jing saw Feng Lingyue raised his hand, he knew something was wrong, but it was too late for him to dodge, the cold light pierced directly through his chest.

"Tap Tap..."

An Jing fell to the ground, and stepped back again and again. There was a thumb-sized hole in his chest, and blood was 'bubbling' flowing.

"So strong!"

The half-step master failed to break the golden bone, but under Feng Lingyue's finger, he was severely injured.

This is the strength of the master.

"Roar!"

Hei Jiao let out a low growl, then rushed over with a shock.

"I'm here to stop this strange beast, you take this man down quickly."

Feng Lingyue said slowly.

He was also not sure in his heart that he could completely defeat the black flood dragon, especially when he had fought a blow just now, he could feel that tyrannical fleshy body, and the sharp claws carried tens of millions of catties of strength.

It's really too scary, even the strength of several masters in Daxue Mountain may be three points weaker than this black flood dragon.

After finishing speaking, Feng Lingyue jumped up and met the black flood dragon.

I saw Feng Lingyue and Hei Jiao collided, each blow was so powerful that even the top of the hill was trembling and shaking.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light!

Only masters in the guru realm can resist such ferocious beasts with mortal flesh and blood.

At this time, such fierce battles also attracted many masters who were still near Wudu Mountain.

"Look, that person seems to be the Patriarch of the Five Poisons!"

"Have all the legends of the rivers and lakes appeared today?"

"What a terrifying beast!?"

"Is this the black flood dragon transformed from the thousand-year-old black boa?"

"Even the Patriarch of the Five Poisons is helpless. It's really terrifying."

...........

Everyone was inexplicably shocked when they saw the black flood dragon.

This kind of strange beast has only been seen in ancient books and books, but has it ever been seen in real life?

While An Jing was distracted to control the black dragon, he looked at Wudu Langjun and Ling Yuanjing below, ready to drive the black dragon to leave this place at any time.

"Brother Ling, this person does not have a sword in his hand and has been seriously injured. What are the chances of the two of us winning together?"

Dai Danshu asked in a low voice.

Hearing Dai Danshu's words, everyone's heart shuddered. The meaning of these words was obvious. He wanted to join forces with Ling Yuanjing to deal with this ghost swordsman.

"Eighty percent."

Ling Yuanjing narrowed his eyes slightly.

A sword fairy without a sword in his hand is like a tiger without teeth.

What's more, he has been seriously injured.

What Feng Lingyue practiced was the Five Poison Art, and the aura of a master master invaded the body, even if the ghost swordsman's internal energy was strong, his overall strength would be greatly reduced.

Many people also turned their gazes to this side, and when they found out that Ling Yuanjing and Wudu Langjun planned to join forces to deal with An Jing, they immediately became interested.

That ghost swordsman was injured by the Patriarch of the Five Poisons, and the Suppressing Evil Sword is not in his hand, so is there any chance of winning against two half-step masters?

Seeing this, Mr. Five Poisons did not hesitate to mobilize his internal energy, his black air rose straight to the sky, and his eyes stared at An Jing coldly.

Ling Yuanjing's sleeves fluttered, and the vast internal force swelled behind him, faintly, as if there was a mountain looming.

The two half-step masters shot at the same time, and the oppression of the internal force directly shrouded them. Countless masters trembled under the oppression of the internal force, with expressions of horror on their faces.

"What a terrible coercion!" Qiu Lun said solemnly.

And he was only on the periphery, so it was so unbearable. I really don't know what kind of terrible pressure An Jing, who was facing the two half-step masters, was under such terrible pressure at this time.

Countless eyes looked at An Jing, only to see that the young man's body was motionless, and even the clothes on his body were cast iron, no matter how fierce the impact of the internal force was, they could not shake him at all.

An Jing raised his head and stared at the two sun-like figures in front of him, feeling a little pressure.