Invincible,Starts from Immortal Venerable Father

Fu Guang struggled hard. As a leader of the school, he was also the first person in the name of Jinguang Dongtian. No one had ever dared to do this to him.

Therefore, in this exasperation, Fu Guang burst out with unprecedented potential, and the cultivation of Da Luo's peak was to the extreme.

But see countless golden light in his body around diffuse, and then crazy rushed to Xue an.

But it was all in vain.

When the golden light has just reached the middle of the journey, it will melt like a candle under the fire, and then gradually return to nothingness.

From the beginning to the end, even Xue an's hair did not move a bit.

This kind of picture, let Fu light is simply astounded.

At the same time, he felt that the hand that held his neck was gradually locking.

Although the whole process is slow, it makes him unable to resist at all.

Fu Guang felt that all his accomplishments were gradually constrained, and even his breathing became difficult.

You should know that when you reach his level of cultivation, you can do it without breathing, just by changing your spiritual power.

Now the illusion of dyspnea proves that Xue an not only pinched his neck, but also cut him off from his surroundings.

This can not help but let Fu Guang more and more panic, strong self support said: "you Who are you? Why are you not afraid of our way of doing things? "

Xue an raised his mouth and showed a cold smile, "why not be afraid of your way? Hehe, all these things you have mastered are created by my people. Do you understand now? "

Fu Guang's pupil shrinks to the size of the needle tip in an instant, because he thinks of a legend that only the sect leader will know.

It is said that the ancestors of the seven caves are not people in this world, but migrated from an ancient and mysterious place.

But because the time is too long, this volt light also only roughly listened to, did not put in the heart at all.

I didn't expect to meet Xue an today.

He looked at xue'an in horror and whispered, "you Are you Chinese? "

Xue an smile, "yes, but no reward!"

Say, hold the hand of Fu Guang neck again suddenly a force.

Fu Guang was shocked, and because of the isolation of spiritual power, his face also quickly turned red and purple.

This slow feeling of death made Fu Guang, who had been used to treating the superior with respect, broke his heart and finally tried his best to say two words in an almost imploring tone.

"Spare me!"

This plea for mercy spread throughout the square.

No matter the disciple or the elder, they all look at it in a daze. Many people even think that all this is too fantastic, leading to a blank brain.

After hearing this plea for mercy, many people gradually recovered their consciousness.

But before they could react completely, Xue an sneered, "now do you know how to beg for mercy? Unfortunately It's too late

With that, Xue an's eyes flashed a cold light.

"No!"

Fu Guang made the last effort to roar, because at this moment, he felt the incomparable killing intention.

Under this kind of prestige, Fu Guang felt like a lamb to be slaughtered on the butcher's chopping board. He had already smelled the smell of death.

So he tried to save himself.

"Master save me!"

When these four words had just been called out, an anxious cry came from the bottom of Jinding Pavilion, "Taoist friend, be merciful!"

But Xue an was not moved at all. Instead, he converged the cold light in his eyes and said faintly, "don't send me off when I'm away!"

After that, Xue an's hand suddenly shook.

Bang!

I heard only a dull sound of flesh and blood being crushed and exploded.

Fu Guang's neck was crushed by Xue an with one hand, and his broken head fell to the ground. The blood light rose from the sky and dyed most of the high platform red.

Then Fu Guang's headless body slowly fell to the ground.

"Daoyou..." The voice in the Golden Tripod Pavilion obviously didn't expect Xue an to really dare to start. He could not help but roar.

However, Xue an didn't care about it. Instead, he took a step forward and stepped on Fu Guang's head and said coldly.

"If I say I want to kill you, your spirit will die with me."

There was a white light flickering between Fu Guang's eyebrows, among which came the shrill cry of Fu Guang because of his extreme fear.

"No..."

Click!

With a crisp sound, the cry of Fu Guang stopped suddenly.

Because Xue an's foot fell, he crushed his head.

Scarlet blood mixed with thick white brain fluid flowing on the ground, the bloody gas is strong, making people feel nauseous.

Many of the disciples who were close to him were already paralyzed by fear.

It is those who are far away, the state is not much better, some timid, but also look at xue'an, obviously have been scared silly.Naturally, the faces of Shuijing and Ciyun were extremely ugly, because they didn't expect that the white clad boy would be so fierce and forceful that he would explode the Fu light directly.

But then there was a glow in their eyes.

Because they all heard the voice from the deep of Jinding Pavilion.

That is, at the moment when Xue An Gang stepped on the fuluang, the Golden Tripod pavilion under his feet suddenly began to shake violently.

There were golden lights over the square, and then these golden lights gathered together and gradually formed a human figure.

When the golden light scattered, there was an old man with white hair and a dignified face.

After seeing the old man, Shuijing, Ciyun and many other elders were overjoyed. Then they all fell to the ground and cried out in great excitement: "I've met the old master!"

That's right!

It was the last leader of Jinding Pavilion, Xiuwen, who appeared here.

His appearance made the atmosphere on the square extremely depressed, and many disciples of Jinding Pavilion were all elated.

Because no matter in strength or prestige, this Xiuwen is much more powerful than Fu Guang.

If it had not been 300 years ago, Xiuwen, who was old and had little life expectancy, planned to devote himself to practice, break through the realm and extend his life, he would not have been able to succeed as the leader of Fu Guang.

However, for three hundred years, this Xiuwen has been closed in the secret room of Jinding Pavilion, so many new disciples have no idea of his existence.

But in the eyes of all the elders and NEISHI zhenzhuan, the old headmaster is the strongest person in our sect.

Now that he has been out of the mountain, it means that the good days of the boy in white have come to an end.

People are thinking about it.

But see Xiuwen look at the corpse of his disciple Fu Guang on the high platform, after a long time, he forced to suppress the anger in his heart, cold voice.

"Taoist friends, I have already pleaded for mercy. Why do you still insist on killing my beloved disciple?"

In the questioning voice, the golden light floating above the Golden Tripod Pavilion, the vast sky seems to be color changed.

This kind of momentum, also let the water mirror and others in mind.

It seems that the old master has been closed for 300 years, and his strength has been greatly improved!

But in this case, Xue an, standing in the pool of blood, looked up at the angry Xiuwen, and then gave a faint smile.

"Daoyou? I'm sorry, what kind of thing are you, and I'm called Daoyou? "

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