After Yuan Zhan defeated Zhongli, Xiao Junyi followed him onto the battlefield. No one else came out. He gained a rare initiative and could choose his opponent.

Xiao Junyi chose Gui Chen, the ancient witch clan who came from the dry road as his opponent.

Gui Chen is very thin and has a handsome face, but he always gives people a faint gloomy feeling. Moreover, he seems to be very interested in Huang, who also comes from Kulu Bu Lao Village, and his eyes are often staring at Huang.

When he walked out of the battlefield, his eyes staring at Xiao Junyi became even colder. Now the people who have the initiative naturally want to challenge the person who is the biggest and weakest. Xiao Junyi chose him to treat him as the weakest existence in the battlefield?

Many people don’t understand why Xiao Junyi chose Gui Chen as his opponent. This guy with mysterious power and gloomy gives people a very dangerous feeling, and of course he won’t be the weakest person.

"You will be miserable." Gui Chen's mouth curled a gloomy sneer. Xiao Junyi looked very calm when he heard his words. The moment he stepped onto the battlefield, his handsomeness always gave people a feeling of calmness, as if nothing could make his heart turbulent, and he was extremely indifferent, giving people the feeling of being cold and ruthless.

The people in Chenlu naturally understood what a dangerous character Xiao Junyi was. He was not only cold, but even cold-blooded, but he could never see the slightest cold-blooded meaning from his handsome face.

Ignoring Gui Chen's words, a bamboo slight appeared in Xiao Junyi's hand, which was placed beside his mouth and played slowly, and his clothes fluttered and danced with the wind. His handsome face and graceful figure were like a graceful young man.

Strands of invisible mental power penetrated into Gui Chen's mind with the sound, as if it turned into a stream of dark death air, eroding towards Gui Chen's mental power.

A ray of black air appeared on Gui Chen's face, and his face became even more gloomy. His opponent seemed to be as good as him, and he was good at the darkness abilities.

A green flame appeared in the spiritual will, burning and killing the dark airflow that invaded like ghost fire, causing the dark airflow to run around. At the same time, a sound was heard, and vines rolled towards Xiao Junyi's body. Moreover, these vines were not green, but had a strange color. The vines seemed to have sharp thorns, covering Xiao Junyi's body like poisonous snakes, and then buried them towards his body.

"What kind of wood attribute power is this?"

"The ancient witch clan is good at evil attribute power, and is definitely not simply wood attribute. If you are entangled, you may lose your combat power in an instant."

Everyone stared at the battlefield, and the vines turned into giant pythons covering the sky and the sun, as if they were blocking Xiao Junyi's way out, but Xiao Junyi seemed to be playing the bamboo Xiao without any notice.

Widths of dark air flowed around his body, instantly submerging his body, like a black fog. When the vines like giant python rolled towards his body, they instantly turned into darkness, withered and then disappeared.

"What a strong death energy, he actually cultivated the death energy to such an extent. How many people's blood has been dyed in his hands?" The great man from the Supreme Saint Dao Palace looked at Xiao Junyi. Few people practiced the death energy. This type of practitioner is called the Necromancer and is not accepted by the orthodox world of cultivation because to practice the death energy, you need to contact many dead people.

In Huangzhou, there is a very terrifying death-fury practitioner, a character that many people dare not provoke, the Dark Sage King.

Gui Chen frowned. The power of his cultivation was also evil. However, he was actually defeated by Xiao Junyi's death energy. Even the evil power still has life, but Xiao Junyi's ability is to kill all life.

"Om." A fire burst out and bloomed. The python vine that continued to roll towards Xiao Junyi actually burned the flames directly. The wood attribute and the flame attribute have always been incompatible. When the wood encounters fire, it will burn, but Gui Chen attached to the wood attribute magic with the ability of flame. In an instant, a ghost-like light appeared in the space, and a colorful airflow floated out and headed towards Xiao Junyi's body.

Xiao Junyi was still blowing the bamboo Xiao. The dark air flow beside him became stronger and stronger, and it was like black snakes, wrapping him up inside. When the endless dark air flow was flowing, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to have turned into dark and dead air. The flames burned and were extinguished directly. Under the dead air, there was no spiritual energy support, and the magic could naturally not burn.

Xiao Junyi raised his footsteps, and he blew the bamboo Xiao forward step by step. The dark and dead aura flowed wildly around him. No spell can survive wherever he passed, and all were destroyed and extinguished. He walked out of the cover of the spell step by step and walked towards Guichen. His steps were light and slow, obviously very comfortable, but it made everyone watching the battle feel a chill.

The dark air flow around the body turned into a dark python, and then turned into a black dragon, galloping over the battlefield, covering the sky and the sun. The sound of that song was like the music of death.

Gui Chen was restrained to death.

Behind Gui Chen, a terrifying dark shadow appeared, with huge patterns appearing, and the evil airflow was flowing, turning into an extremely terrifying mark, like an ancient character of the ancient witch clan.

"It's the spell of the ancient witch clan." The strong man from the Holy Dao Palace flashed his eyes, and the pattern became larger and larger. A destructive air flowed into the pattern. Gui Chen waved his palm, and the spell immediately rushed towards Xiao Junyi who was walking in front of him.

The long dark dragon around Xiao Junyi's body roared out angrily, and endless dark air flowed through the spell, and then the spell turned into a dark color, dissipating invisible the next moment. Gui Chen's face suddenly turned pale. Under this paleness, another wisp of black air continued to flash in his face. He felt that his whole body had been eroded by the dead energy, his vitality was weakening and being stripped away.

"I admit defeat." Gui Chen made a difficult sound. If he refused to admit defeat, he would die. Xiao Junyi would really kill him.

"What a terrifying guy." Countless people's hearts trembled. The strength Xiao Junyi burst out in this battle made people feel scared.

Ye Futian also felt that Xiao Junyi was stronger than in the Holy Road. This should be related to his killing in the Holy Road. Too many people died in the Holy Road and were refined into a dead spirit by him.

"You are the descendant of the Dark Sage Lord?" someone asked in the direction of the Zhisheng Dao Palace.

"Yes." Xiao Junyi said, "He was polite and polite with his ability to restrain himself, just like a peerless young man."

"I heard that you killed many people in the holy road again." The strong man's voice was cold: "The ability of death is inhumane. If you practice such ability, you will be a disaster. Can you know your sin?"
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