peerless angel

() Mountain, majestic and towering.

There is a golden gourd hanging on the mountain gate. When cultivators with a radius of thousands of miles see this gourd, they all tremble with fear. This is the mountain gate of the Golden Gourd Sect.

In a meeting hall at the summit.

Whoosh!

A ray of red light flew from a distance and landed in front of the main hall, revealing an old man in a blood robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of anger, as he stepped into the hall.

"Changfeng!" The blood-robed old man shouted angrily as soon as he entered the hall.

"Hey, who provoked our Elder Mu?" A yin and yang voice teased.

The blood-robed old man looked at a white-clothed young man approaching, and said coldly, "Li Zui, you'd better not provoke me today."

The young man in white named Li Zui smiled and said, "Whoever dares to provoke you, I will be the first to teach him a lesson."

A cold light flashed in the blood-robed old man's eyes, but he still didn't make a move after all. He said coldly: "Chang Feng, you still haven't come out!"

"Elder Mu, I'm here." A young man dressed as a scholar walked out of the hall with a smile, raised his hand and said, "Elder Mu is here for your disciple?"

The blood-robed old man's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Since you know, why don't you quickly call out the image."

The young scholar's smile was restrained, and he said in a deep voice: "Someone provoked me on the head of the Golden Gourd Sect, and he is still a middle-stage ghost fairy, so he must not be forgiven lightly!" Jane, a picture scroll is opened above.

A few flashes of light and shadows flashed across the scroll, it was the scene of Wu Feng controlling the golden saber flood dragon to kill the young man with the golden gourd. As for the previous scene of killing the five people, it did not appear.

"Second level of the Divine Sword Formation!" Several people in the hall stared.

Li Zui murmured: "Look at the fluctuation of the true essence, only the middle stage of ghost immortals can comprehend the second level of the divine sword array. This kind of comprehension can be regarded as one of the top three geniuses among the inner disciples of my Golden Gourd Sect. gone."

The blood-robed old man's eyes were full of evil spirits, and he said gloomily, "It's just the second level of the Divine Saber Formation, how dare you be so arrogant...En? This is the Forest of Ten Thousand Souls?"

His face changed slightly, and finally he still gritted his teeth and said, "To capture and kill this kid, you don't need Taoism at all." As he said that, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and flew away.

After the young scholar watched him go away, he flicked his sleeves suddenly, put away the jade slips, took out five jade slips, handed them to Li Zui, and said, "Elder Li, this is the person who accompanied Sun Hai when he died. The jade slips of the other five outer disciples."

Li Zui glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "Open it and have a look."

The young scholar's face flashed with joy, and he quickly opened the five jade slips, and a few pictures flashed on each of the jade slips.

After Li Zui finished reading, his complexion became serious, and after a while, he sighed softly: "Good aptitude, good understanding! Not only can I comprehend the Divine Sword Formation, but I have also reached a state in terms of body training!"

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at the young scholar sternly, and said, "Changfeng, do you know your mistake?"

The young scholar was taken aback, and said, "Do you know your mistake?"

Li Zuishen said coldly: "This person is so good, how could he not have a famous teacher behind him, then Elder Mu went to seek revenge, if he offends the expert behind this person, wouldn't it be for our Golden Gourd Sect to offend a powerful enemy?"

The young scholar fell silent, and after a while, he said coldly: "Elder Li, I didn't expect you to be such a person! I guess I misread the person!"

Li Zui stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said: "Chang Feng, I'm just joking with you, if you give me this jade slip, then I will take the opportunity to drive him out of my golden slip if he offends someone." Hupai, when the time comes, I owe you a great favor!"

The young scholar's face softened slightly, he cupped his hands and said, "Then I would like to thank Elder Li."

……

Looking at the pitch-black soul stone, Wu Feng called out a golden flying knife, and shot out the sharp blade straightly. The soul stone was like tofu, easily pierced through, and as the golden knife flew, he quickly drew a knife about ten feet away. The Great Soul Stone.

Get rich!Wu Feng was ecstatic in his heart, such a large soul stone was enough for his yin spirit to cultivate to the late stage of human immortality.

He immediately opened the storage ring, put the soul stone in, and without hesitation, turned around and flew upwards.

Although this soul stone is not big compared to this soul stone mountain range, he always has a feeling of uneasiness in his heart. If his life is gone, no amount of soul stones will work. He is already content with getting some by chance. .

Just when he flew to about 20 meters of sand grains, suddenly a tyrannical divine sense swept over from the sky, crushing down like Mount Tai.

"Hmph, you rampant boy, the apprentice who killed the old man dares to dig soul stones here!" A majestic old voice sounded, rolling down like thunder, making the sand tremble slightly.

If an ordinary ghost fairy is in the late stage, or even Dzogchen, he will feel tightness in his chest and pain in his eardrums. Wu Feng looked as usual, his eyes flashed, and he murmured: "The one who should come has come after all, this time it is an earth fairy Is it?"

Without hesitation, he immediately dived into the sand.

If it were another place, if an Earth Immortal made a move, he would have died long ago, but here is a predestined place, where the divine sense is suppressed, even if it is an Earth Immortal who wants to kill himself buried in the sand, it is not so easy.

"Hmph, if you escape inside, I can't do anything with you?" In the sky above the land of fate, the blood-robed old man floated above the sandpit dug by Wu Feng, with a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to sacrifice a small black robe. tower.

The small tower rushed down like an awl and jumped into Wu Feng's bunker.

The other ghosts and immortals around looking for the soul stone, seeing the posture of the blood-robed old man, knew that it was a member of the Golden Gourd Sect, and they were secretly startled. Wu Feng just beheaded a disciple, and he sent such a terrifying person!

For a while, many people evacuated one after another, fearing that it would harm Chiyu.

puff!

The small tower shrunk down to the size of a finger, and it moved extremely quickly in the sand.Wu Feng's complexion changed slightly, he didn't expect the spiritual sense of the strong earth immortal to be so terrifying, and the treasures under Cao's control had such terrifying speed in the sand.

He gritted his teeth and quickly ran to the soul stone about 50 meters away.

"I just killed a disciple, but I sent an Earth Immortal!" Wu Feng was a little depressed. He thought that the opponent would send at most one Human Immortal to destroy him, but it turned out to be an Earth Immortal. Why use a butcher's knife!

Seeing the small pitch-black pagoda approaching, he knew that this thing could not be resisted by the magic knife formation, and the treasures used by the strong earth immortals were at least high-grade spiritual weapons, or even treasures!

In front of this small pagoda, his magic knife array is as useless as paper, so he simply doesn't bother to take it out and destroy it.

"Since you want to play, play bigger!" Wu Feng clenched his fists and slammed it hard on the pitch-black soul stone. His inner strength was shot through the soul stone and rushed to the blue-black rock, just hitting the black soul stone. The location where the breath of life is.

"If it's really a ferocious wild beast, we'll die together!" Wu Feng was so angry that he had already fought for it.

puff!

At the same time, the small jet-black pagoda shot up, hit Wu Feng's shoulder, and directly pierced through it. This was the first time Wu Feng was injured after passing through the third floor of the Heavenly Phoenix!

In front of this small tower, his body was as fragile as mud.

Enduring the severe pain, Wu Feng used spiritual energy to heal the shoulder injury, but what surprised him was that the wound couldn't heal and was bleeding continuously.

Wu Feng's face was ugly, and he tapped the acupuncture points quickly with his fingers to block the blood vessels near the wound, otherwise, he would die from bleeding alone.

Seeing the little pagoda rushing towards the forehead, shuttles the sand grains, Wu Feng looked back unwillingly, the breath of life on the blue-black rock was still not moving at all.

"Damn it!" If he hadn't wanted to resist the little tower, he would have almost cursed, and immediately he could only cast the Taoism again - Dragon Waterfall!