Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

"This son is obviously so young, why is his cultivation so terrible?"

Playing the bone flute, Meng ran attacked Meng Ran's black robed elder with his secret art of sound wave. Sadly, he found that Meng ran regarded his secret sound wave skill as nothing!

The secret art of sound wave is hard to hurt the young man in white!

At this time, Meng Ran has already caught up with the ghost who escaped and plundered!

The white palm of his hand, which was as white as jade, stretched out, and locked the neck of the ghost. It was a huge object more than three feet high that was held in the air by Meng ransheng, who was standing in the air!

What a shock!

The young man in white is not even as tall as one arm of the three headed six armed ghost, but he is still clinging to this ghost. No matter how it struggles, he can never get rid of this white palm.

"The way of heaven does not allow evil things to happen to the world."

Language down, the ghost immediately separated, turned into a pool of blood.

Indifferent words, as if ten palace Yan Jun, a word to determine life and death!

"Master, help me!"

The four elders in black could no longer hold on and cried for help one after another. The head of Taiyi sect was already the last straw in their hearts.

Meng ran glanced at a certain direction intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that there was still no movement. Meng ran, with a meaningful arc in his mouth, showed up in front of the goat Hu elder and the bone flute elder immediately.

Meng ran raised her delicate fist and blew out her fists, which hit them on their faces.

The two elders, who were already in the later stage of Qi refining, flew out of the room like a ball on the spot, smashed the bluestone wall, and fell heavily to the ground, dying.

"Don't come here! Don't come here

The long braided elder, who had broken his arm, uttered a voice in horror.

However, Meng ran stepped on his chest, playing with the white bone flute in the palm of his hand, and said with disappointment:

"it seems that your headmaster will not save you. In this case, I'd like to send you to the paradise early."

Words fall, Meng ran in the hands of bone flute broken!

More see Meng ran slowly raised his feet, posture to step through the chest of the elder.

At this time, Meng ran had previously looked at an open space, but it was full of yin and turned into a haggard old man with white hair.

The old man's eyes are sunken, his skin is like old bark, his face is covered with black spots, and his whole body is dead.

However, it was the appearance of this man that made a sudden exclamation around him.

"Master!"

"Qi Taiyi!"

Ning Feixuan stares at the aging figure surrounded by Yin. The sky blue beautiful eyes reveal the unforgettable hatred.

"Qi Taiyi! If it was you! Your accomplishments are restored as expected! "

The magic power fluctuation of the old man is not under Meng ran!

It's a real Dharma practitioner!

"Captain Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The old man opened his mouth slowly, as if he had not spoken for a long time. His voice was hoarse and hard to hear.

"Master! Master, help me! He killed your son! He killed the whole Taiyi sect, and nearly 100 disciples died in his hands

"Master, you must avenge them

Fang Qingchuan's voice was full of resentment. It turned out that he had already awakened, but he had been pretending to be dead. At the moment, he saw the head of Taiyi sect appear, and immediately he was excited to make a voice.

"Master! Please kill this son and avenge the disciples of Taiyi sect Four elders pleaded respectfully.

However, the old man with white hair turned a deaf ear and looked at the young man in white with a kind smile on his face. His muddy old eyes were full of appreciation:

"if it is really a hero, it seems that Daoyou is not only a master of martial arts, but also a real person practicing Dharma. He is really an immortal genius who cultivates both Dharma and martial arts."

Meng ran did not speak, but put his hands into his pocket. He looked leisurely, as if he had expected that he would not attack himself.

As soon as Qi Tai saw Meng ran ignore himself, a trace of resentment flashed away from his eyes, but he said respectfully: "Meng Daoyou, I don't know your identity. This is how I made a bad relationship with you. Now that you have slaughtered Tai Yi, can you calm down?"

As soon as this speech is said, the surrounding area is silent, and the needle can be heard!

Qi Taiyi, the leader of the Taiyi sect and a Dharma practitioner and second only to Taoist immortal daoxuan in the field of Dharma cultivation, is actually bowing to Meng ran!