Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

And the first responder was Wan Jiange, agreeing to postpone the meeting.

In the meeting hall of Leidong East Pavilion.

The four great masters gathered together again.

The difference was that the first seat in the hall sat not Venerable Lei wearing a silver thunder robe, but an old man in gray robe.

Beside the old man in gray robe, there was also a woman wearing a colorful dress.

The four venerables looked at the senior gray-robed old man, and they never expected that with Feng Qing'er's status, this great man could be allowed to appear on the stage.

"The old man has almost understood the matter. Lingyan Pavilion does have the power to destroy saints." The gray-clothed old man said expressionlessly, without a trace of emotion in his words.

But it was the faint words of the old man that shocked the four great venerables. At the same time, they were glad that they didn't make a move at that time, otherwise they would really have passed away.

"The old man came here this time for the eighth-level monster in Lingyan Pavilion." The gray-clothed old man did not hide his purpose, and said in a deep voice: "I, the Heavenly Monster and Phoenix Clan, can't be driven by humans. , the old man will easily destroy Lingyan Pavilion."

"The rumors are all true?" Venerable Lei couldn't help being a little shocked. How could such a powerful force be born in the northwest region of the mainland?

The gray-clothed old man nodded and said: "You can lure him out, and the old man will take care of the rest."

"Yes." Venerable Lei replied.

at the same time.

Soul Palace.

"Lingyan Pavilion has nothing to do with the Sky Demon and Phoenix Clan. Go out and take a walk. The soul of the saint is of great use to my Soul Hall." The majestic voice resounded in the dark giant hall.

"Yes!"

Ancient Dragon Island, East Dragon Island.

"Reporting to the Third Elder, according to reliable sources, someone discovered our bloodline in the Central Region."

"My bloodline? Has anyone left Dragon Island recently?" An old voice sounded.

"Report to the third elder, no."

Hearing this, the old voice fell silent, and not long after, the old voice sounded again: "Let Qi You lead people to the Central Region to investigate."

"Yes!"

Somewhere in the middle domain.

"If you can't run away, you can catch it soon."

A Dou Zong strongman was walking through the air, seeing the woman in white robe running in front of him with excitement on his face.

Unexpectedly, when I went out for a walk, I found the Enandu body.

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The woman in white robe turned a deaf ear to it, and the colorful wings on her back fluttered, and her speed increased a lot.

Within a few breaths, he flew over a dense forest.

"A mere Douzong also wants to escape from this old man." A trace of sarcasm appeared on the face of the old man Douzong.

If you catch this woman, you will definitely be able to claim credit in front of the owner of the valley.

As soon as the figure moved, the old man's figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared here, the figure teleported a certain distance, and an afterimage appeared at the original position.

In an instant, he came behind the woman.

"Run, keep running, can't you run anymore?" The old man saw that the speed of the white-robed woman had slowed down a lot, thinking that the fighting spirit in her body could not keep up, and the toes were a little empty, and with a vertical leap, she jumped to the woman's before.

"Run?" There was a trace of coldness in the eyes of the white-robed woman, her thin red lips curled up, and she said coldly: "If you dare to chase me alone, then stay here!"

With a flick of the white robe, a thick purple smoke swept out from the sleeves of the robe. At the same time, the woman moved towards the old man with the help of the purple smoke.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Hearing the woman's words, the old man let out a cold snort, and a mighty green battle energy surged out of his body, condensing into a large sword about ten feet long in the air, and slashed towards the woman.

boom!

Slashing with the sword in the purple smoke, he was instantly swallowed by the purple smoke, not to mention that it didn't have the slightest effect, but it made the speed of the sweeping purple smoke much faster.

"how is this possible?"

The old man's complexion changed, and when he noticed the sound of breaking through the air, it was already too late.

I saw the woman in white robe soaring into the sky from the purple smoke, the brim of the hat on her head was blown up by the strong wind, and the old man's pupils shrank with the drooping white hair.

The old man slapped it hastily, thinking that with his Douzong's strength, even if the opponent takes the lead, what's the difference? The gap in cultivation lies here.

The sweeping purple smoke stagnated for a short time, which was caused by the power of the old man's space, but it was only for a moment.

The white-robed woman also slapped out with a palm.

Two palms collided.

The old man immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he pulled his palm away, he found that the palm was already black with red and swollen blood blisters.

Billowing purple smoke enveloped the old man.