Thunder clouds rolled, and lightning and thunder were still falling down in the sky. The purple mist of the purple-eyed poisonous toad had already enveloped the entire forest. The poisonous mist penetrated into the lungs, the skin, and countless corpses were corroded to reveal their white bones.

Over the black mud pool, two figures were fighting together without fear. This battle was not fair, and there was nothing fair in the Fairy Continent. It was just out of anger and unwillingness in their hearts that the two ignored the so-called poisonous fog.

Lu Chen was in his hand with a long sword, facing his eyebrows coldly. He looked at Zeng Li, who was bleeding in his arms in front of him, but still had extraordinary strength, and punched one punch after another, followed by one finger, and took no mercy on his hands...

"Bastard, hehe, Master Dao has a poison-avoiding pearl, see who dies first..."

He cursed and forced him fiercely. Even though the five-in-floating blood was constantly squirting out, Lu Chen never gave up. The deep magic power of the Great Yan Immortal Art was fully displayed at this time. The continuous magic power was poured into his arms. The nine styles of Kongyuan were like the Yangtze River, and the momentum was like a rainbow, leaving no less than thirty wounds on Zeng Li's body.

Zeng Li had been scared by Lu Chen's madness and was afraid to fight back. This was not because Lu Chen was so clever. In fact, everyone's attention was on Zijing Zhu Chan and Qing Ou Cuihe before, and few people really noticed the changes in Lu Chen. However, Zeng Li, who had been entangled with Lu Chen, found that a faint evil aura appeared on Lu Chen's body.

This evil aura is extremely shallow, and it is difficult to find if it is not approached. Once it is approached, no matter the magic power or spiritual consciousness of the monk himself will be affected by this evil aura that is as shallow as fog, and he cannot exert his original strength at all.

Zeng Li was already very injured, but now he has the restraint of this evil aura, so he dare not compete with him.

In a hurry, Zeng Li was like a frightened elk, unable to even distinguish the direction...

"Run? See where you can run... Jin Xiu, go..."

After receiving Lu Chen's order, Jin Xiu fled quickly and blocked Zeng Li's way with the power of the golden sword.

There were pursuers behind him and there was no way out. Zeng Li was finally stunned. When he turned to look at Lu Chen, his eyes were full of horror: "Yuhu, let me go, let me go, I can let the elders convince you to join Guiyuan Sect. I can tell my parents to give you the best immortal skills and the best magic weapon. You give you everything you want, as long as you let me go."

"Let you go? Damn, you guys are all surnamed De? Why didn't you think about whether you will be today before killing someone? Now I just remember to beg for mercy. Will it be a little late? Hum?"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and shouted, and the tip of the sword had been placed on Zeng Li's throat. With just a little force, Zeng Li would disappear.

Just then, a sensational wind came from behind, and Lu Chen was shocked and realized that he was still in the range above the black mud pool.

The initiator of Yin Feng was the purple-eyed Zhuchan who had only the strength of the Foundation Establishment Period...

Zeng Li, who was still begging for mercy, saw the purple-eyed Zhuchan sneak attacking, and the thought of survival arose again. He smiled grimly, then raised his head and avoided Lu Chen's sword edge and kicked him.

"Haha, I want to kill me Zeng Li, you are still a little tender, go to die..."

"Peng~"

The dull low sound sounded as the kicked Lu Chen on his feet, and Zeng Li had almost seen Lu Chen flying backwards and landing steadily in the bloody mouth of the purple-eyed and Zhuang. He was laughing excitedly and was about to fly away. But when he just realized that he was being pulled by something.

"What?"

In horror, Zeng Li looked back and felt a little cold when he looked back.

Lu Chen was not kicked away by him, but his right foot was tightly held by Lu Chen...

At this critical moment, Zeng Li saw a hideous face that looked like a demon. In addition, there was also a yellow Zhang with a purple talisman printed on it.

"don't want……"

In the midst of surprise, Zeng Li roared vigorously, but no matter how many roars and roars were powerless at this time.

"Ba~"

Lu Chen slapped the Five Thunder Curse on Zeng Li's right leg, then sneered and said, "Get out, you all die together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen turned around and swung Zeng Li, and then quickly let go when facing the purple-eyed Zhu Toad.

"Swish~"

Zeng Li was like a human-shaped cannonball, shooting at the purple-eyed Zhuchan from afar...

"Boom~"

The sound of muffled thunder surged from behind. Lu Chen didn't think about it, waved at Jin Xiu and shouted: "Let's go..."

"Peng~"

Outside the woods, the monks were shocked at the edge of the strong poisonous fog, and they could not see clearly at this moment. However, when they were thinking about whether to wait until the poisonous fog dissipated and then entered the forest for a search, a shocking thunder suddenly sounded in the forest.

The sound was overwhelming, and the people were trembling with their ears and pain. Then a strong huge wave rolled up a purple fog tide and began to roll towards the forest...

The monks were shocked to see this. It was the poisonous fog spit out by the purple-eyed toad. If they really encountered it, wouldn’t they die?

"Run..."

I don’t know which one reacted quickly enough, but screamed heart-wrenchingly, and the waves of people left quickly...

...

After a long time, the depths of the prehistoric world regained peace again. Near the area of ​​the outer unicorn fire wolf, a large number of monks sat everywhere with pain. These people were lucky monks who escaped from the depths. They did not inhale poisonous fog but had scars of all sizes on their bodies.

Luo Xingyan, Xu Jin, Mu Yuanqing, Tieshan and the four of them sat together with Nan Xingchen, their eyes drifted far toward the Black Mud Pool, and their expressions were extremely sad.

After all, they were friends who had been together for two years. Seeing that Lu Chen was swallowed by the poisonous fog and did not escape, how could Luo Xingyan and the other four feel good?

Nan Xingchen sighed, and the battles had long been ruined before, with his handsome and messy hair, and his body was covered with mud and blood stains.

He looked at Luo Xingyan and the other four with sympathy, and Nan Xingchen said sadly: "Oh~, Brother Lu... It's such a pity..."

No matter how much he said, he could not express his sadness at this moment. Nan Xingchen knew that if Zeng Li was not dead but was by his side, he could still make himself feel better by helping Lu Chen take revenge, but now, he can only do this.

After hearing what Nan Xingchen said, Luo Xingyan, Xu Jin, and Mu Yuanqing lowered their heads. However, Tieshan was always thinking about something, and it seemed that he was not as sad as the former three.

After thinking about it, Tieshan's eyes lit up, he harshly hit his palm, and murmured: "By the way, it must be like this, hey."

"Fourth brother, you can still laugh..." Xu Jin glared at Tieshan angrily and frowned.

Tieshan smiled, but did not show off. He glanced around and then lowered his voice and whispered a few times...

"You mean?" After hearing Tieshan say that, Luo Xingyan raised his head in surprise.

Tieshan mysteriously raised a finger, put it to his mouth, blinked and shook his head.

Nan Xingchen and others smiled secretly, their eyes turned to the direction of the black mud pool, and their divine injuries were no longer as good as before...

Luo Xingyan and the other four were in a better mood and were at ease. But when they looked back and thought about the previous things, the four of them were shocked again.

"It's been two years since Lao Wu is actually the White Evil of the Black and White Evil. What else has this kid not told us?"

Tieshan turned around and looked at Luo Xingyan, Xu Jin, Mu Yuanqing with inquiring eyes. Three people were slightly surprised and then shook their heads and smiled bitterly...

(...To be continued, two group numbers are promoted: Group 1: 176410743; Shenxiao Group (Shuyoujian): 161475627. Updated and requested votes and rewards...)

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ps: I got up late, the third update is here, and I will write Chapter 4 depending on the situation.
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