Pill Sovereign Reborn

"Cough!"

Kunyu was helped up by the three disciples of Shenyu Pavilion and coughed in confusion.

"Young master, what's the matter? How did you get blown out of it all of a sudden? "

The thin young man looked at the dusty and embarrassed Kun Yu, and could not help looking curious.

In my heart, can't my little master really not understand the skills and skills left here by one of Xuanyuan's ancestors, so he was blown out by the special power contained in those skills and skills?

"It's a stove, a stove with a strong smell of terror. It almost broke my ribs!"

Kunyu's eyes were full of resentment.

Previously, he was in the inner hall to observe the martial arts of a Xuanyuan ancestor carved on a wall.

That skill is very profound and mysterious. Once the practitioner starts to observe it, his mind will be immersed in it.

Kunyu is in that mysterious and mysterious state, suddenly felt a cold attack.

Heart a Lin, he fixed his eyes on a look, is to see a send out the smell of terror God stove, fiercely kill.

The stove was very fast. If it wasn't for Kunyu's strong cultivation and quick reaction, I was afraid that the stove would not simply blow him away, but directly kill him.

"Young master, is that the stove?"

When the other three disciples of Shenyu Pavilion heard this, they raised their eyes one after another. They saw that in the depth of the ancestral hall, a stove with a terrible smell was floating in the void.

Wisps of light fell, and the smell of terror and Demons made them tremble and look frightened.

"Well!"

Kun Yu nodded.

"It's rare to see such a peculiar Dan stove that can emit such a terrible momentum. Young master, would it be a treasure left by a certain Xuanyuan sage?"

A disciple of Shenyu pavilion looks at Kunyu and asks.

"Very likely."

Another disciple of Shenyu Pavilion nodded in agreement.

"No, kunshao, it's Ye Lan's soul soldier. I've seen it. It's very powerful!"

At this time, a voice came. Feng Bingli and Mo Linhou flashed to Kunyu and looked at the suspended Wansheng stove. They were full of vigilance.

"Oh? If so, Ye Lan must be around here, but why can't I feel his breath at all? "

Kun Yu looks suspicious.

He knew that Feng Bingli and Feng Bingli did not dare to cheat him. Since Feng Bingli said it was Ye Lan's soul soldier, Ye Lan must be nearby.

Just, what he doesn't understand is why he can't feel Ye Lan's breath at all.

He remembers that Ye Lan's cultivation is weaker than him. No matter how the other party hides his breath, it's absolutely impossible for him to escape his divine exploration.

"I don't know. However, the boy has a lot of tricks. He must have used some tricks I don't know. He concealed his breath and body shape so that kunshao could not detect it."

Seal the ice away from the sinking channel.

He has been in contact with Ye Lan, and knows that Ye Lan has all kinds of treacherous and powerful means.

Kun Yu frowned. He couldn't figure out what means could completely hide a monk's breath and body shape.

While he was thinking, Wansheng stove suddenly burst out a huge white fire, turned into a wave of fire, and surged towards him.

"Back up!"

Kun Yu wakes up and shouts.

Next to him, the three disciples of Shenyu Pavilion, Feng Bingli and Mo Linhou react together and withdraw abruptly.

As for Kunyu, with a wave of his hand, a force of terror turned into a sharp blade, and he cut the white fire into two parts.

Ah ~

just as Kunyu raised his hand to split the white fire waves, a scream came out.

In his heart, he was surprised to find a disciple of Shenyu Pavilion. Suddenly, his head was cut off, blood was raging, and the headless body fell to the ground.

"Be careful! It's Ye Lan, it must be him

Feng Bingli woke up and cried out.

"You said it was Ye Lan? Where the hell is that kid now? How did he kill the disciple of Shenyu pavilion? "

Another disciple of Shenyu Pavilion said angrily.

"I don't know, I don't know, but be careful."

Feng Bingli shakes his head and looks ugly.

"Shit

When the disciple of Shenyu Pavilion heard Feng Bingli's words, he couldn't help cursing.

He just spit out such a word, a strong wind suddenly hit.

Boom ~

there was a dull sound. In the void air, a powerful and terrible fist force suddenly hit his chest, collapsed his chest and vomited blood on the spot.

Chest ribs, inch by inch broken."He's here. I feel him."

The disciple of Shenyu Pavilion yelled. As soon as he finished this sentence, his neck was cold, and a blood line crossed his neck.

The disciple of Shenyu Pavilion, whose cultivation was in the peak of broken fetus eight, died on the spot and fell into a pool of blood.

Feng Bingli, Mo Linhou and another disciple of Shenyu Pavilion wake up and go to the direction pointed by the dead disciple of Shenyu Pavilion.

Boom, boom

A road of terror, palm shadow, fist shadow, knife, one after another to the void, burst out bursts of harsh roar, the huge ancestral hall can not help shaking, the earth cracked.

"Did you hit it?"

Smoke and dust, slowly dispersed, fire, gradually receded.

The disciple of Shenyu Pavilion, whose cultivation is in the ninth realm of broken fetus, looks suspicious.

He can't feel Ye Lan's breath or see Ye Lan's body shape at all. His previous attack was just based on what his companion pointed out before he died.

But whether he hit Ye Lan or not, he has no foundation in his heart.

"I don't know. In a word, be careful. Ye Lan doesn't die so easily!"

Ice free reminder.

As soon as his voice fell, a sharp light suddenly swept over his arm and cut off his right arm. The blood was raging.

Feng Bingli was in pain when he ate. He could not help but scream. His forehead and back were in pain, and he immediately exuded a thin cold sweat.

"Feng Bingli!"

When Mo Linhou saw Feng Bingli, he was suddenly cut off an arm and couldn't help turning pale.

Poof ~

he was just about to rush up to check on Feng Bingli's injury, but his body suddenly didn't listen.

When he was aware of it, he found that his upper body was separated from his lower body, and his blood and intestines were all over the ground.

"Too strange, really too strange, where is Ye Lan hiding to kill?"

In the distance, the disciple of Shenyu Pavilion, whose cultivation is in the ninth realm of broken fetus, saw that Mo Linhou's body was suddenly broken and divided into two parts. His face suddenly changed, and his fear reached the extreme.

This invisible enemy, the invisible killing and death to the shrouded feeling, is the most frightening.

"Always around you, just, you can't see, you can't feel it."

Suddenly, the disciple of Shenyu Pavilion heard such a cold word.

In his heart, he wanted to retreat.

But it was too late. A limang, who was already taking advantage of his inattention, cut directly on his chest and cut out a long blood hole on his chest. The blood spilled all over the floor.

"Little Lord, here it is!"

The disciple of Shenyu Pavilion yelled.

In the distance, Kunyu, who was fighting against wanshenglu, immediately took out his hand and clapped angrily in the direction pointed by the disciple of Shenyu Pavilion.

He is powerful and sweeping all over the world.

In the same way, Feng Bingli responded quickly and released his fighting spirit for the first time to launch an attack there.

Poof ~

blood arrow shot.

The disciple of Shenyu Pavilion, who pointed out Ye Lan's position, had a blood arrow coming out of his neck and fell into a pool of blood.

"Damn it! damn! Ye Lan, get out of here. Do you only dare to kill people? Dare you fight me face to face? "

See Ye Lan one after another killed his God rain Pavilion three disciples, Kunyu extremely angry, can't help roaring.

All over his body, the rain line diffuse, crazy save shot, really no difference to launch the offensive.

He can't see Ye Lan's body shape, nor feel Ye Lan's breath. Under the fierce attack, he directly launches a large-scale offensive, hoping to kill Ye Lan with this move.

"Kun Shao! No

Seeing Kunyu's anger, he launched a large-scale and undifferentiated offensive. The rain lines were scattered all over the sky like a pear blossom. Every rain line was as sharp as a sword, which was hard to resist.

Feng Bingli's face changed greatly.

He was afraid that Kunyu would kill him, too.

Unfortunately, it's late.

He didn't stop Kunyu at all. Similarly, he didn't escape in advance. The whole person was directly shot into a sieve by the sharp rain line and died on the spot.

"Get out! Get out of here! Get out of here

Kunyu continued to roar and roar, and the whole person's momentum became more and more fierce. The attack was more and more fierce. The ruined ancestral hall collapsed completely and became a ruin under his crazy attack.

For a time, the smoke and dust billowed and the gravel rushed to the sky.

"It's dangerous. It's good to hide fast!"

Outside the ancestral hall, Ye Lan's figure slowly emerged.

At his side, Mo xing'er's figure is slowly emerging.

Similarly, Tan Zheng and the four who were bound to the pillars in the ancestral hall were also rescued by Mo xing'er while Ye Lan was dealing with Kun Yu and others.