Unparalled Medicine King

Song Tianxuan's spirit suddenly took out, and he was shocked. When he called juwu, he had one tenth of his life swallowed by the skeleton, and a mouthful of blood essence also flew out of his mouth.

The three ghosts ignore the skeleton of the dead spirit and head for Liu Yuan. However, the three in one array suddenly splits into six, forming a six pointed star. The six ghosts come from all over the world.

Liu Yuan was directly covered inside.

"Six yuan to one"

The six ghosts penetrated into Liu Yuan's body, where the mysterious Qi was exhausted. They directly divided the yuan baby into six parts and swallowed it up.

Without the previous huntian seal, I'm afraid these six ghosts can't enter Liu Yuan's body at all.

Although there is a bottle of elixir just now, it is just a drop in the bucket. Liu Yuan, who has no defense, is directly hanged by the six ghosts. Black smoke comes out of his seven orifices, and he is no longer alive. He falls into the sky.

When Ning Tian saw this, he was shocked and hastened to devour the spirit of song Tianxuan.

A black Qi appeared in front of song Tianxuan, turned into a giant Wu, crossed in front of the dead skeleton, and directly cut off the spirit of song Tianxuan.

As soon as Ju Wu appeared, the nail trembled unconsciously.

"What are you afraid of? You are the dead spirit, the most powerful existence in the world. What the hell is that..."

Before Ning Tian finished, juwu's eyes shot out two black Qi, turned into a pair of big hands, flew directly to Ning Tian's chest, and pulled out the nail.

Without the essence, blood and spirit, the skeleton of the dead will dissipate directly.

And a pinch of those hands, the iron will be directly turned into iron powder, sprinkled with the wind.

"Impossible... Impossible..." Ning Tian has lost his human form, roaring and flying towards the seriously injured Fang Xiang.

Fang Xiang had a pill in his hand. He didn't even think about it. He crushed it violently.

"Go away..." Fang wanted to shout, but Ning Tian was standing in the air, mumbling: "impossible, impossible... Devil... You are the devil..."

Song Tianxuan didn't know how much Ning Tian knew and didn't want him to say anything. When he moved, the twelve capital Tiansha banner wrapped it directly and rolled it in. Juwu also disappeared in the air and flew into the twelve capital Tiansha banner as a black smoke.

"Fang Xiang? But it's because Ziyan, you deserve to chase me like this? " Song Tianxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked slowly towards Fang Xiang.

"You don't want to come here... You don't want to come here..." Fang Xiang waved his hand. He knew that he wanted to go, but he couldn't go away.

His physical body is strong and can tear up the top spiritual treasure. Xuanqi has reached the peak of Xuanying's mid-term life, but his spirit is still the master of Wupin Xuandan. Why can there be such an adverse existence in the world?

He thinks he is gifted. He has reached the level of Xuandan master at a young age. Looking at the whole empire, he is also top-notch. In time, if he gets the true biography of his master, his achievements will definitely be higher than his master. However, compared with song Tianxuan, he can not shake the tree... From genius to mediocrity, this psychological blow is the most fatal.

Song Tianxuan also suffered a lot of retaliation. His spirit was only nine tenths of what he had before. When Qi Xingyao's body broke through to the second level, he gave full play to his physical strength. The essence and blood retaliation was light.

Although Xuanqi is enough, it is greatly reduced.

"Daoyou, in my face, how about bypassing my apprentice?" An old figure appeared beside Fang Xiang, looking at Song Tianxuan.

Song Tianxuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was like an old man in essence... It was not a physical body... "Master, master, save me... I know I'm wrong... I know I'm wrong..." Fang wanted to kneel down in front of the old man, his head like garlic.

"I let you and your younger martial sister come out to experience, because you two grew up in the Dan room. Although you are proficient in the art of alchemy, you lack the feeling of life. Without feeling, you can't practice 100% of the pills, but... Ah..." the old man shook his head.

"Who are you? I know you? Why give you face? " Song Tianxuan smiles.

The old man was stunned, obviously did not expect that song Tianxuan would answer like this.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me. Just think I'm an ordinary old man. Give the old man a face..."

"Do the old people want to give face? If you come to kill me, I'll give you face to kill you? Where do you come from? " Song Tianxuan shook his head, but he didn't buy it.

"Ha ha, you little boy, it's very interesting. Well, you are Xuandan master. How about I exchange the news of Danyun Shendan for his life?" The old man thought about it and said with a smile.

Song Tianxuan shook his head directly: "this man chased me twice. Once he forced me into Yufeng mountain, and almost died. The second time he drove me into 100000 mountains, which was a near death. Besides, I didn't provoke him. If you were him, would you kill him?"

The old man thought about it and nodded: "if I were you, I would kill him too... Just..."

"Master... I really know my mistake. I'm fascinated by Ning Tian. I don't know how to deal with it. Please forgive me..." Fang wanted to beg for mercy and didn't dare to look up.

"You hesitated, so I just listen to the first half sentence, he must die..." Song Tianxuan said, and the spear in his hand lit up for the first time.

"You are song Tianxuan who defeated Cheng Hui in the secret collection Pavilion. You are good. You fight three demons alone and cover the secret collection Pavilion in the 400 friars' car. Your reputation is very prosperous in the imperial capital now..." the old man touched his beard and nodded.

"If you spare his life, I'll help you to dissuade those who came later. What do you think?"

"No way."

"Plus a pinge, a request. As long as it can be done, the pinge will never shirk."

"No, because I'm going to destroy the yipinge."

At this point, song Tianxuan has already guessed the identity of the old man. Mr. Fang's position in Yipin Pavilion is extraordinary. Then the old man is his master, either the leader of the pavilion or the secret elder. He can cross the Empire and come here. The cultivation of the spirit should be the highest in this empire, and it should be in the realm of plundering.

But song Tianxuan, sooner or later, had to cross the threshold. His master was in the land of the Yuan Dynasty. He saw a lot of things in a small way. Naturally, he was not surprised.

"Oh? Why? "

"Why, you'll know." Song Tianxuan said with a smile.

"How about you kill him and I take the spirit? How about not allowing him to be reborn within a hundred years? " The old man thought about it. This is his bottom line. On this continent, there is no better talent for God and soul.

Of course, except for the one in front of him, but if someone wants to destroy yipinge, at least he has to have a reserve force, doesn't he?

"That's fine." Song Tianxuan finished and stabbed him.

"Master... You..."

Fang Xiang had not finished, but he was out of breath. The spirit was directly pulled out by the old man and put into his sleeve.