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Chapter 208

"When Zhen Deshuai saw that Qin Lang would appear here and walked in front of him, he couldn't help but frown and ponder.

At such moments and places, it is absolutely abnormal for this person to appear!!

Or, the other party shouldn't have appeared here at all.

Zhen Deshuai wanted to find out the truth and immediately activated his true energy to rush forward, but due to these obstructive cold air, when he arrived at the location where Qin Lang was previously, the other party had disappeared.

Zhen Deshuai frowned even more and became suspicious. The Qiankun Fuxi Sword that had accompanied him for the longest appeared in his hand!

In such unusual seasons and unusual places, this cold air exists as if it is completely when heavy snow covers the mountain.

This place is definitely not a place that ordinary people can come to.

Moreover, this place is intended to exist for cultivators or other abilities.

Since the other party can appear easily and get ahead of him, the other party must be no ordinary person!!!

In Zhen Deshuai's eyes, there is only one possibility, that is, the other party is also a cultivator!!!

Zhen Deshuai didn't want to waste more time, so he didn't think too much, and continued to move up without saying a word.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a cold light slashed down at Zhen Deshuai.

Zhen Deshuai sneered in his heart, thinking that the other party could not help but act. The Qiankun Fuxi Sword in his hand immediately resisted the cold light.

"Clang!"

A sound of sword collision was harsh, and Zhen Deshuai's tiger's mouth was a little numb.

He was forced to draw his sword and take a few steps back, and at the same time he thought to himself that it was not good. This was the first time he had faced the huge pressure he felt when the enemy was personally.

This kind of pressure was not enough even when facing the purple-winged bat. He could clearly feel that the other party's strength was completely above him.

"Is it because Ran Jianfeng is here?"

Zhen Deshuai thought it was not good and wanted to retreat backwards.

Because as far as the level of the Maoshan elder like Ran Jianfeng is concerned, even now, it is just a matter of a flash of fingers to destroy him.

For a big man of this level, he cannot have the power to fight back.

However, as soon as Zhen Deshuai took a few steps back, the cold lights pierced the air and slashed him hard.

At this time, Zhen Deshuai could only resist with his backhand, and immediately took out Dugu Jiujian's sword-like parry, and also threw out the "black cut" to urge the internal strength of his body to resist.

Since there is no way out, why not try it?

Zhen Deshuai tried his best to resist the cold lights that were slashing in the air, but soon the opponent's suppression was immediately broken by Zhen Deshuai.

He immediately confirmed a thought in his heart!

The other party is indeed not Ran Jianfeng!!

If this is the case, then the other party can only be Qin Lang.

If Ran Jianfeng had appeared in person, he would have become a pile of ashes now!

The cold light that the other party slashed was scattered by him. He even confirmed his thoughts even more. He was immediately ecstatic and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The fearful and terrifying "oil lamp" flashed in his left hand, and the confidence came up immediately.

This Nether Ghost Lamp has been maintained and soaked for a long time after the precious "ghost oil" obtained from the previous mission, and has long returned to its peak period when it was obtained.

Nowadays, the dry oil lamp should not be called a dry oil lamp. At this time, the dark ghost lamp has already ignited a suffocating dark blue fire.

After Zhen Deshuai's slight amount of his soul energy and the blessing of his realm, he can be completely comparable to a ninth-level magic weapon, which is so terrifying!

Zhen Deshuai immediately slapped the Nether Ghost Lantern and immediately spewed out the Nether Blue Fire like a sky full of light.

A secret curse came from the void, and suddenly a series of cold lights slashed at him again. At the same time, a vague figure appeared not far away.

The figure flew backwards quickly and continuously slashed out cold lights to resist the raging blue fire.

The situation turned around instantly, how could Zhen Deshuai let him escape?!!

"If you dare to provoke me, then you will be brave!"

Zhen Deshuai immediately pointed at the tip of the Qiankun Fuxi sword with his index finger, drew a rune with one hand and immediately slashed at the vague figure.

A sword energy mixed with the dark blue fire slashed through the air and slashed hard at the figure in a blocking manner, avenging his previous shame!

"boom!"

The roar was loud, and the road ahead was instantly collapsed. Even the thick cold air was destroyed by Zhen Deshuai, making the cold air on the mountain the same as the foot of the mountain!

"hehe!"

Zhen Deshuai looked at the rolling smoke, and even sneered, and recalled all the Netherworld Blue Fire with a wave of his hand and put away the terrifying Netherworld Ghost Lamp.

At the same time, Zhen Deshuai also felt a sense of weakness, but he secretly hid it.

With Zhen Deshuai waved his hand, a strong wind blew away the dust and smoke, and flew towards that place.

He forced a big pit to break in front of him, and a familiar person was lying in the pit at this moment.

This person is Qin Lang, who has always been noble and indifferent!

He now had a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was in a mess, and his ribs were shattered in the explosion.

However, his abdomen was now surrounded by several circles of golden runes, which was obviously the only guarantee for him to survive!

Zhen Deshuai sneered, staring at the embarrassed Qin Lang with his eyes squinted, and smiled as the other party dared to take action rashly without knowing the right way.

Now, it's better. The chickens are not enough to steal, and they are killed by Zhen Deshuai.

If it weren't for the circles of golden runes wrapped around his waist at this time, he would have been blown into a blood mist.

Just those attacks Zhen Deshuai just now, and he would have to peel off his skin even if he was not dead.

Even if you personally face the foundation-building stage, it must be extremely difficult.

"Oh, I said why are you so naughty? Is it so difficult to say hello when I see this immortal?"

Zhen Deshuai glanced at him and used his spiritual sense to explore him immediately realized that the other party was in the fourth stage of Qi Refining Stage, but his heart was not at all guilty.

With so many treasures and killing weapons in his hands, he was fearless in the single fight during the Foundation Establishment Period, and basically there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Dang... Congratulations to the host for being shocked and successfully pretending to be successful, and rewarding 130 points of qualifying value!"

"Dang... Congratulations to the host's master for his successful performance, and rewards 140 points for his pussy!"

"Dang... Congratulations to the host for his successful performance, and rewarding him with a value of 150 points!"

Qin Lang has been shocked a lot, and he really regrets his behavior!

He originally used his spiritual sense to inquire, but he realized that Zhen Deshuai was just a few stages of refining Qi, but at this time he felt that he could not see through it.

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ps: The author was extremely uncomfortable tonight but still had to insist on updating. Can he sponsor a wave?

Alas, let's get to this today!"
Chapter completed!
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