Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

"Mr. Nephew Mubai, you are only at the Nascent Soul Realm, and you are looking for death. It's too much for yourself. Since you are looking for death purely, then I will help you!"

Seeing Xu Mubai rushing towards him, Wu Tao had a playful smile on his face.

As for the first genius of Fenyan Valley, he was naturally very aware of Xu Mubai's strength.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Tao's eyes flickered with coldness, and he immediately spread his five fingers, turned into a giant palm reaching to the sky, and slapped towards Xu Mubai.

On the giant palm, there is a ghostly aura, haunting the soul, making people feel palpitations.

Feeling this breath, Xu Mubai couldn't help turning pale for a while.

Even though he was very scared in his heart, it was for the righteous way, for the 3 million mortals who died.

He had to, and there was Yiwu who would do this, even if he died, he would be willing.

In order to delay the real person Jin Yan, Xu Mubai directly burned his own origin, resisting Wu Tao's offensive with all his strength.

But no matter how much Xu Mubai tried his best, he was only a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, and he couldn't fight Wu Tao at all.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Xu Mubai couldn't hold on any longer.

At this moment, the covering hand raised its hand, surrounded by a ghostly aura, which was about to completely envelop Xu Mubai.

But at this moment, a crimson light suddenly emerged in the void.

This crimson light carries the power of intense fire.

At the same time, Master Jin Yan soared into the air, and the long-prepared offensive burst through the air, shouting loudly: "Wu Tao, die!"

The moment Jin Yan's voice just fell, the center of the Xuanhuo Jian, where the flame totem is, suddenly changed from the original dark red color to a bright, almost transparent red color, like In a blink of an eye, the flame totem was burned to a blaze by the Nine Heavens Divine Fire.

And that flame totem has turned into a blazing divine fire.

With Daoist Jin Yan at the center, an invisible mass of fiery air rushed out to the surroundings with a "huh".

This mysterious scorching power directly imprisoned Wu Tao inside completely, even though Wu Tao exerted all his strength, he couldn't forcefully break through and leave.

master!

Seeing this scene, Xu Mubai, who was already ashamed, was overjoyed.

But when Xu Mubai came to Jin Yan's side, his face changed drastically when he discovered Jin Yan's condition.

At this moment, the real Jin Yan was trembling all over, and the face of the middle-aged man had become extremely pale.

Wrinkled skin, cloudy eyes, and gray hair, such a scene deeply hurt Xu Mubai's pupils.

Apparently, the method Jin Yan used just now has consumed a lot of his resources.

Now, the real Jin Yan seems to have reached the point where he is going to run out of fuel.

"Master, are you alright!"

Xu Mubai supported Daoist Jin Yan with an extremely sad tone.

"Ahem...Mubai, don't worry about being a teacher...quick...go and see the seal, don't...don't let the black-hearted old devil come out."

Daoist Jin Yan was extremely weak, panting heavily.

Hearing this, Xu Mubai could only forcibly endure the grief in his heart, and headed towards the blood pond covered in blood.

"No...you can't go there..."

In the cage of flames, Wu Tao looked at Xu Mubai unwillingly, for fear that the black-hearted old devil would be disturbed by Xu Mubai at this critical moment.

Boom boom boom!

But at the moment Xu Mubai was approaching the blood pool, an extremely terrifying aura came over him.

Chapter 215 Burning Flame Valley Destroyed ([-])

At this moment, the entire forbidden area was completely shrouded in blood red, and a monstrous devilish energy shot straight into the sky.

At the same time, in the depths of the forbidden area of ​​Fenyan Valley, a stalwart figure slowly stepped out.

This figure is surrounded by a strong storm of demon energy.

Every time I took a step, I felt that the entire forbidden area was shaking, as if even mountains and rivers were about to be shattered.

Especially the majestic body shrouded in blood, as long as others take a look at it, they seem to understand hell.

If those monks with unstable moods took a look at it, they would probably sink into it directly.

Under this monstrous magic power, one would involuntarily want to bow down at his feet and become his servant.

This stalwart figure, without exception, is naturally the black-hearted old devil who has been sealed and forbidden for thousands of years.

Thousands of years ago, the black-hearted old devil was already the most powerful person in the Fairy Continent.

Now once he was out of trouble, the magic power was soaring, and he was coming out of the boiling blood pool step by step.

"After 1000 years, this deity finally came out."

Standing beside the pool of blood, the black-hearted old devil sighed a little.

His voice was extremely hoarse, but it carried an extremely strange breath.

The external image of the black-hearted old devil is that of an old man.