I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

Cang Lantie concentrated on earnestly, but the martyr did not intend to fight him to the end.

The purple dragon that the sword intended, wandered constantly, avoiding the heavy and light, let the other side's fierce sword light, and only seek to escape.

Cang Lan's face was expressionless, and the sword came out of a chain.

Lightning sword light crisscrossed in the air like heaven punishment.

Chen Luoyang's avatar, a half-passenger, is unconcerned and calmly deals with it.

For more than half a year, while his deity practiced in retreat, the blood-stained sky and the half-Hokkaido people were not idle.

The content of the three black dragons is contained in the human body of the half-channel, and as he dissolves and refines them, he slowly comprehends the meaning of the Dragon Emperor Tianfeng.

While trying to figure out, while studying Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, he was not completely limited by Dragon Emperor Tianfeng.

He slowly came to realize that according to his own characteristics of this half-Hokkaido avatar, he created the most suitable sword technique.

Among them is the strength of Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, and the true meaning of Taoist imperative.

And that white jade keel, before being offered to the "Magic Zun" by the master of Canglong Island, had already been sacrificed by the masters of Canglong Island in the past.

These were all integrated into Chen Luoyang's own learning, and gradually merged into one furnace, with or without it.

The final result is that the phase of the black dragon gradually dissolves, but the phase of the purple dragon appears faintly.

However, this purple dragon is not another purple dragon, naturally it has nothing to do with the martial arts of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but it is cool in appearance.

Cang Lantie felt that the half-Hokkaido people were fighting and not doing their best. This judgment was both correct and incorrect.

On the one hand, it is true that half-Hokkaido people have no intention to fight to the end, but just quietly wait for the news from all parties to gather before taking the next step.

On the other hand, he is improving his own knives at the moment, but it is not complete yet, and he needs to figure it out further.

Now, against Chen Canglan, who is in the eighteenth state, Chen Luoyang is a good opportunity to hone.

The pressure from the other side is great, but as time goes by, half-Hokkaido's swordsmanship becomes more rounded.

Cang Lantie couldn't figure out the roots of the half-Hokkaido people, and he had to watch out for the elder Tianhe on the side. Although he was serious in his shots, he still took some care to be alert to surrounding changes.

And the elder Tianhe, while trying to suppress Yan Mingkong, naturally also guarded against Cang Lan Iron.

The half-Haidao person shot in her eyes, which also made her faintly feel extraordinary, but extremely strange, can not help but secretly pay attention.

The two peak martial arts players in the eighteenth state occupied the initiative on the field.

It seems that their victory is only a matter of time.

However, neither Cang Lantie nor Tianhe Elders took it lightly.

While preventing the other party from suddenly attacking themselves, you must also ensure that they have the strength to confront each other after solving the Yan Mingkong and the half-Hokkaido people.

The people in the blood Ye Yu and Xing Xingmang's situation have returned.

Hearing that Xie Xingmang fell into the hands of the wild, the Tianhe female elder frowned suddenly, but did not intend to catch up, but focused on dealing with the Yan Mingkong in front of her.

In her mind at this moment, Yan Mingkong's weight was heavier than the blood Ye Yu and Xing Xingmang combined.

The two sides fought fiercely. As time passed, Chen Luoyang's avatar, a half-season, could still support it, but Yan Mingkong was obviously weak and it was difficult to continue to support it.

A half-haidao smiled at Cang Lan Tie and said, "If the Clan Lan patriarch doesn't care about it anymore, that Yanjushi will die under the sword of Tianhe, why is it so hard?"

Cang Lantie was unmoved: "You and Xiao Nizi, who is named Yan, came to the Qingwu Mountains to find Blood Yeyu, and you want to come for the ghost sword in his hand.

In this case, apart from the little Nizi named Yan, are you afraid that you are also pregnant with the Nether sword? "

The half-Haidao people laughed and said, "What weapon does the poor road use? Didn't the Clan Lan see it clearly?"

During the talk, his sword skyrocketed.

The purple dragon shuttled between heaven and earth suddenly turned into three.

The strength of the universe galloped, breaking the dense lightning sword light for a short time.

Cang Lan's iron surface does not change color, Jianguang one after another, serially chopped to the purple dragon, the sword intended to transform the purple dragon into corpses.

But taking advantage of this outbreak, the martyr has decisively departed to leave.

Cang Lan's iron sword is as light as electricity, and immediately catches up.

But at this moment, his sword suddenly changed direction.

Its goal clearly points to the bright moon that envelopes the world.

In the moonlight, the old girl sighed.

Jian Guang, who had locked Yan Mingkong firmly, re-rolled out to block Cang Lantie's attack.

After Cang Lan's iron sword light flashed, it was the sound of a hit.

After the Elder River Lady returned to protect himself that day, he was like lightning, as if he completely ignored the distance of the space, and immediately appeared beside Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong, who had consumed too much, gritted his teeth and wanted to fight again.

What material Cang Lantie did not give her a shot at all and suddenly threw a bag-like thing.

The small bag instantly becomes larger and becomes the size of a house.

There was a huge suction.

In normal times, Yan Ming can be broken with a sword.

However, at this moment, it was difficult to parry, and was suddenly sucked into the huge bag.

As soon as she got into the bag, she suddenly felt like a bug enclosed in amber, hard to move, full of strength, and difficult to exert.

Cang Lantie collected the bag, at the same time, backhanded a sword, the current day the elders attacked, and then immediately retreated.

The elder female of Hehe hesitated for a while, and finally caught up.

That Yan Mingkong seems to be involved in full three types of ghost sword art.

Moreover, it seems that all the swords are gathered in one furnace.

Such an existence cannot be ignored by Tianhe.

It is indeed dangerous to go deep into the wild, but the news at present is that the wild king has not returned for a long time.

Right now, I have to bet once.

The bright moon that she intended, seemed soft and illusory, but at this moment, the speed was not slow, and she was chasing behind Cang Lan Iron.

Cang Lan's iron sword is as light as electricity, but Moonlight can keep up with it.

The two sides fled and chased each other, and immediately went deep into the wilderness.

When Cang Lantie saw his opponent catch up, his heart was also uneasy.

If he can, of course he wants to make a fortune with a muffled sound, get a powerful ghost sword, and improve himself to strength.

In this great opportunity, maybe there is really hope that he can launch a shock to a higher level.

But if other masters in the wild are receiving the news, it will be difficult to say the result.

Therefore, less than a last resort, he hopes that his Canglan tribe can settle the matter and the news should not spread further.

But if Tianhe Yimai keeps up so closely, things will be hard to do well.

In particular, although he collected Yan Mingkong with treasures, he could only suppress Yan Mingkong for a while.

Cang Lantie can clearly feel that in the bag, a vicious sword meaning is getting more and more prosperous.

Although Yan Mingkong was trapped in the bag, she had a tenacious heart and was not discouraged. Instead, she took the opportunity to hug Yuan Shouyi and hurry up to restore her vitality.

The ban in the bag can suppress martial arts cultivation.

But ghost swordsmanship is too vicious.

Under Yan Mingkong's hard work, the bag has not suppressed her swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship has become more and more prosperous.

It is because of Cang Lantie's constant penetration of his sword qi into the bag that he can barely suppress Yan Mingkong.

But if this goes on, if time goes by, Yan Mingkong must rebel in it.

Cang Lantie was attacked by both inside and outside, saying that he would not be able to fetch a bamboo basket.

With a calm face, he thought of the countermeasures as he dealt with the chase behind him.

The elder Tianhe who chased him also had anxiety in her heart.

Although the legendary barbaric overlord hasn't returned for a long time and isn't in barbaric at the moment, she has other masters in barbaric. Once intervened, she wants to kill Yan Mingkong and Bloody Rain, and has little hope of regaining the stardom.

She can only hope that before that, she will defeat Cang Lantie one step ahead.

The woman named Yan Mingkong believed that she would not be reconciled and would try to break free from Cang Lantie's capture.

This instead gave her a chance.

Now, it's faster than anyone else, who can't hold back.

Both sides chase after me, galloping across the barren sky.

There is an internal problem of Yan Mingkong, after all, it is Cang Lantie's side, which cannot be supported first.

The bag he used to suppress Yan Mingkong suddenly trembled.

Cang Lantie was too busy responding to the elders of Tianhe in the back, and had no time to suppress the bag with his sword energy.

As a result, a layer of blue frost suddenly appeared on the surface of the capsule, dead and cold.

The next moment, the capsule burst with the frost.

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Cang Lan iron was furious and cut out with a sword.

Yan Ming held the three-foot ice sword in his empty hand to counterattack, and flew back by the strength of the opponent.

Cang Lan Tie wanted to pursue, but the moonlight cut, forcing him to defend himself first.

However, the female elder of Tianhe did not entangle too much with him. After the sword was cut to Cang Lantie, the second sword was cut to Yan Mingkong immediately.

But at this moment, suddenly there was an invisible hand in the air.

Moonlight-like sword light, chopped on the palm of the hand, and stood still.

The invisible and insignificant Jianguang seems to have a specific shape at this moment, but it is firmly grasped by the invisible palm, and it is difficult to advance and retreat for a while.

In the hazy moonlight, the female elder of Tianhe took a deep breath.

"Qing Kong Sang?"

Another woman's voice was heard in the air: "Elder Qin, I haven't seen you in a long time."

While speaking, they saw another invisible palm appear as if covering the sky, and at the same time grabbed toward Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong double eyebrows and one Xuan, Minghe sword out.

The ice blue sword light reflects the concrete shape of the invisible palm.

A slender looking far away, but extremely huge, as if the palm that can cover the sky.

On this palm, a layer of ice-blue light appeared, as if to be frozen.

However, the movement of the palm was unhindered, and it fell down as usual, so that the whole river was directly caught in his hands.

Yan Mingkong just got out of the bag, but he seems to be in another cage.

She calmed down and confronted her, and saw that with this pair of invisible giant hands, one person suddenly appeared in the air.

A woman dressed in yellow and dressed in wild clothes, looks like Xu, thirty years old, smiles, and looks at the three men calmly.

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