Immortality: Goudao, sect, sit for eternity

The explosion sounded.

The huge ice hand trembled slightly, and it fell apart in the next second.

Shoot around.

Just when Bing Han was terrified, a black palm condensed by spiritual power immediately grabbed him.

The power of the black hand was very strong, and he tried to break free, but after many attempts, he was completely swallowed by the black mist.

Three seconds later, a pair of white bones was also thrown out.

Looking at the bones scattered all over the place, Liang Chuan's face sank, whose body was floating in mid-air at this moment.

Both fists couldn't help but clench.

"Tell me, what are you?"

Liang Chuan said coldly.

In the black mist, the phantom turned its body.

Looking at Liang Chuan, the faint shadow seemed to have the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Qin Qiran, don't come unharmed. Inform your Sect Master.

"Some things don't get by, some outcomes are fated."

"Who the hell are you?!"

At this moment, Liang Chuan suddenly became a little excited after hearing the phantom say the three words 'Qin Qiran'.

Right at this moment.

The shadow disappeared out of thin air.

Realizing that something was wrong, Liang Chuan suddenly wanted to escape.

He knew that with his current strength, it was simply not enough to confront that man.

Just shot, just to save Qin Chusheng.

Otherwise, there is no need for him to take this risk.

Oops!

Liang Chuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly took out a strangely shaped, conch-like spirit weapon from behind his waist.

In an instant, a pale blue vortex of spiritual power suddenly appeared behind him.

"Chusheng, go."

After Liang Chuan pushed Qin Chusheng into that spiritual power vortex, he wanted to follow in.

But just as he took half a step.

The shadow slapped a hand on his shoulder.

Rumble!

Suddenly.

Liang Chuan felt like his head was about to explode.

The whole person simply could not mobilize any trace of spiritual power in the body.

Crushing with extreme power, plus unparalleled fear.

Suppressed him to death.

Without waiting for him to make amends, the black spiritual power wrapped in that phantom body instantly dissipated.

It turned into a long cloth made of spiritual power, and wrapped Liang Chuan to death.

"Ugh!"

At this moment, Liang Chuan suddenly roared angrily.

His whole body seemed to be being burned by invisible fire.

He frantically tore at the long cloth condensed by the spiritual power on his body.

But I found that I couldn't break free.

A few seconds later, a wisp of dark blue spiritual power drilled out from Liang Chuan's eyebrows.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle with a short beard and looking forty years old standing in front of him smiled, quickly took out a white jade bottle from his waist, and at the same time released a spiritual power, forcing the blue spiritual power into the jade bottle.

At the same time, after that spiritual power drilled out from Liang Chuan's eyebrows, Liang Chuan fell into a coma.

Inside the room, Chu Hui was almost finished repairing that formation.

At this moment, Wan Jianxin, who was originally Mu Ne on Yun Fang's side, standing in front of the window, suddenly walked quickly to Chu Hui's body.

Chu Hui, who had just withdrawn his consciousness into his body, saw the Ten Thousand Sword Heart that suddenly appeared behind him.

Before he could speak, the long sword in Wan Jianxin's hand slashed down at him.

"What are you doing?!" Chu Hui's heart tightened.

Bang!

Wan Jianxin fell with a sword.

But the outcome he had in mind did not happen.

At this moment, Chu Hui, although a little frightened.

But he reacted quickly.

With a bang, he kicked the spirit sword that slashed at his neck and flew out.

"How are you?!"

Seeing the ripple of spiritual power that flooded Chu Hui's body, Wan Jianxin was dumbfounded.

"You... When did you wear defensive horcrux armor?! Seeing

this, the corners of Chu's mouth twitched.

His gaze fell on Yun Fang in front of the window.

At this moment, Yunfang's attention was not placed here.

Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man, trying to see through the realm he was hiding.

He knew that the strange Ten Thousand Sword Heart would make a move sooner or later.

However, both he and Chu Hui already had spirit weapon armor on their bodies.

Even a blow from the gravity of the sixth order of the Cave Void Realm can withstand it once.

What's more, in terms of the current state of Ten Thousand Sword Heart, the strength in his body, whether there is a fourth order of the Void Realm, is still unknown.

How could it be possible to kill Chu Hui with a sword?

Without waiting for Wan Jianxin to react, Chu Hui suddenly took a step forward, only half a meter away from Wan Jianxin.

Bang!

In an instant, the spiritual power in Chu Hui's hands gathered.

The Jingxuan Iron Epee appeared instantly.

With a bang, Chu Hui's sword back had already hit Wan Jianxin's abdomen hard.

Hit by his heavy sword, Wan Jianxin quickly flew backwards.

Directly smashed the wooden door to pieces and flew into the yard.

After seeing that the middle-aged uncle was actually above his head.

Wan Jianxin's pupils contracted sharply.

The man looked at him, and also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the same concocted Wan Jianxin into a coma.

After the same wisp of ghostly blue spiritual power entered the jade bottle.

The middle-aged uncle slowly fell and glanced behind the clouds standing behind the window.

"Daoist, this person is your friend?"

Yun Fang nodded and smiled, "Yes, I just don't know, what happened to him just now." "

It seems... A changed person.

"I wonder if the senior has any guidance?"

The middle-aged uncle laughed.

Then he walked into the house and said, "Daoyou, my name is Kuimei, just call me big brother!"

"This is not the place to talk, let's talk in another place."

With that, Kui Ming walked into the formation on the ground.

Beckoning them Yunfang and the two came up.

At the same time, he also collected Liang Chuan and Wan Jianxin into the spatial spirit weapon in his hand.

Kui Mei patted the spatial spirit weapon on his waist and said with a smile.

"The living people here can stay for about ten minutes, which is enough."

......

The other side.

A pale blue vortex of spiritual power suddenly appeared in the middle of the Sect Master Hall of the Underworld Pavilion.

At this moment, the twenty-five powerhouses sitting on the left and right of the hall, as well as the eyes of the Sect Master of the Underworld Pavilion, all looked towards it.

Bang!

In the next second, Qin Chusheng's fat body fell out of the vortex.

Most of his physical strength has been consumed, and his face is even more uncomfortable at the moment.

Inside the hall, an old, but majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Chu Sheng, what happened?"

"How could it be so embarrassing?!"

In the middle of the hall, the wrinkles on the face of the Sect Master of the Underworld Pavilion were squeezed, revealing a very strange face.

Qin Chusheng, who had just come out of the vortex, did not answer him.

Instead, wallowing on the ground in pain.

The huge wound on his stomach that made people feel a chill in his heart was exposed to everyone.

At the same time, a man sitting on the three chairs closest to the center suddenly vomited a mouthful of thick blood.

Everyone's gaze then fell on him.

"Zhaoran, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Qiran's face was very ugly, and he covered his chest and slowly said a word.

"Sect Master, they are here!"