Chapter 220： Life and death fight

Ren Yufeng looked at his feet. Hundreds of monks stood scattered in the large Bixuan Pavilion, but none of them was dead. He couldn't help distorting his face and glaring at the two elders in front of him: "Old woman, good for me!"

The elder **** stood with his whip, and the face under the veil cap condensed: "You, the devil, are so arrogant!

"Dead to the end?" Ren Yufeng glanced scornfully, his face suffocating, "Even if you die, you still give me a back!"

"Hmm!" Elder Qingyi looked at him coldly, and put down his hand covering his chest. "Can I kill you, our two old ladies, how about death? You kill my disciples, destroy me Bixuan Pavilion, today this one Accounts, our sisters and sisters have to work hard with you! "

Ren Yufeng was arrogant: "Haha! It depends on whether you have this ability!"

Qing Yi Qing Miao The two elders stopped talking, and the two looked at each other, picking up their methods.

I saw bright red light on both of them, as strong as blood. The light was getting brighter, and the blood was getting stronger and thicker. Slowly, the light of the two people merged together.

When Ren Yufeng sees this, he dares not care. He had been fighting with the two elders for a while just now. He thought that his divine power would surely defeat them soon, but was surprised to find that he was still falling behind.

Although he was not quite normal, he didn't become stupid. He immediately understood that the two elders must have practiced some mystery in the Tao Tower. Only 20 years later, his skills would be so high.

But he did not admit defeat. With the "breath of the dragon", he will soon become a baby, and then become a god, cross the human world, and become an immortal! What two old ladies are, he must have destroyed them!

Thinking in this way, Ren Yufeng's death gas rose sharply, and his face grew darker and darker.

For a moment, the three men moved, and the two elders waved their aura in the red light, and Ren Yufeng's death gas also surged towards them.

The two elders refined a magic weapon for four years, called the Forbidden God Whip. Ren Yufeng can no longer be regarded as a human being. He is as skinny as a skeleton, and he can not take care of his physical injuries. So they came up with this magic weapon. This magic weapon is a magic weapon dedicated to attacking the Yuanshen, but it is difficult for Ren Yufeng to prevent it. His death can protect the flesh, but he cannot protect the Yuanshen. He has already suffered many losses just now.

The two elders moved forward and back, but instead of attacking and defending as before, they completely gave up their defense and attacked with all their strength.

The air hit fiercely, and everyone who looked down was intent.

The outcome of this battle is related to their future.

Can they continue to be enslaved, or can they live like individuals? Of course, of course, they choose the latter, but now is not the time for them to choose, they can only wait for the result of this battle.

The red light and black gas became brighter and brighter, and they could no longer see the others. Many people were overwhelmed by the coercion.

Wei Haolan glanced and drank, "Sister Xia, Brother Tang, take them to a farther place!" Most of these people only practice gas cultivation. Where can I withstand such coercion.

Xia Qing and Tang Shen took orders.

But before they left, they saw Ren Yufeng over the sky, and they stopped suddenly. They seemed to hear Wei Haolan's voice. They turned around and rushed down.

Although the two elders immediately followed, Ren and wind were extremely fast and could not be stopped for a while.

Wei Haolan was shocked, but when he saw that Mo Tiange was also in that direction, he shouted, "Elder Mo ?!"

Mo Tiange had felt the raging death gas, she did not speak, and once again took out an imperial amulet and patted it on her body, Bai Sipa sacrificed, and instantly rose like a feast, leaving the wind and the wind.

When Ren Yufeng saw her, her dark face shrouded her face, and through a trace of hatred, she no longer looked at others, but rushed to her.

Mo Tiange pulled back and hurried back, Bai Sipa stood in front of her, stepping on her boots, listening to the sound of wind and thunder in her ears, she disappeared instantly, but appeared dozens of feet behind Ren Yufeng.

This is the teleportation of lightning flashes engraved on the stone wall in the middle of Ziwei Cave. It is perfected by the scattered scattered people, and it can be practiced by the monk-builder. It is the only complete method on the stone wall. In these two decades, Mo Tiange has been enlightened for a long time. It can finally be used.

Ren Yufeng apparently hadn't seen it before, and he stayed for a while. At this time, the two elders had already caught up, and the forbidden whip shot at the same time, and went to Ren and wind.

"Ah!" Ren Yufeng couldn't concentrate, was beaten up and screamed.

He was hit by this blow, turned around, stared at Mo Tiange fiercely.

The two elders did not give him time to rest, and at the same time urged the secret method, the red light flashing on the forbidden whip, and hit again.

Ren Yufeng was unwilling to die, gathered his vitality, and tried again.

Mo Tiange fell quietly, seeing that the surrounding low-level monks had retired, relieved, and signaled to Wei Hao Lan, and the two also retreated a little further.

The cultivation of the two elders is that they are clear. They are already the pinnacle of the Dan period, and Ren Yufeng is dead. Obviously richer than two decades ago. This battle can be said to be the fiercest battle under the Yuan Infant Period, and it is no longer possible for monks at this level to intervene. Moreover, they couldn't even see how the two sides fought. Only death and red light were entangled, and the aura was awful.

Mo Tiange couldn't help thinking of Uncle Xuan Yin's Infant Ceremony, Master Zhenyang and Master joined forces with Shangsongfeng Master. Although the momentum was not enough, the intensity was still more than a lot. After all, the monk Yuanying cherishes his life, but today, they are fighting by their lives!

"Look!" Wei Haolan pointed in the air. Three people in a fight. The red light flourished, covering all the black gas.

Mo Tiange glanced at her with a joy in her heart.

However, the black gas slowly spread over and almost overwhelmed the red light.

This battle has been stalemate, and Mo Tiange and Wei Haolan were frightened.

What if I lose? They dare not think about the consequences. Lost ... the two elders would die, Bixuan Pavilion could not be rebuilt, and then experienced another blood wash ...

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange looked down at his hand. The vitality on her body has been exhausted, so if the situation is not right, she can completely escape into the sky. However, when she was in trouble together for 20 years, she saw that the two elders had given up their lives, and she did not want this ending.

"Elder!" Wei Haolan suddenly called.

Mo Tiange looked up and saw that the dark air in the sky was getting richer, and her heart was agitated, and she was ready at the same time. If ... if the two elders really lost, she took Wei Haolan into the virtual sky to escape For a while!

But when the red light was compressed so that there was almost no place to live, it suddenly burst out, and at the same time heard the elder Qing Yi screamed, "Suffer!"

The red light, like blood, splashed over, suddenly bursting the black gas.

"Ah!" Ren Yufeng screamed, and could not control the black gas in his body, such as the ink dissolved in water, slowly faded away.

"Oh!" Three people dropped one after another in midair.

The momentum disappeared, the aura faded away, and no longer had the coercion of monk Jiedan.

Mo Tiange and Wei Haolan watched for a while, all three were still and they couldn't help running.

"Elder! Elder!" Wei Haolan flew over.

The veil rolled down, and there was no shine on the dry face, just like a dead old tree, rough and dim.

Elder Qing Yi opened her eyes hard. Looking in the direction of Ren Yufeng, when he saw his black body dissipating, he didn't move, and then he showed a smiley expression. He looked at the elders who said nothing at the same time and closed his eyes with smiles.

"Elder!" Wei Haolan shouted with grief.

Mo Tiange looked at her, pressed her shoulder, and shook her head. The two elders were hopeless.

Will Wei Haolan not know? It's just hard to accept.

Mo Tiange saw her this way, knowing that she needed time to accept, she retreated and walked to Ren Yufeng. Before meeting Ren Yufeng, she never thought that she would be suppressed by a character and had almost no way to go. A monk without any background or even talent left her twenty years to go.

Don't underestimate anyone. In this variable world of immortality, you may be inconspicuous, and will be much stronger than you in the future.

With a long sigh, she picked Ren Yufeng's Qiankun bag, and then threw out a fire rune, burning Ren Yufeng's body completely. He looked up again to see the dead gas that had not yet dissipated, and frowned. These dead spirits also disappeared for a while, it seems that it will take a long time for this place to let others set foot.

Xia Qing and Tang Shen ran over and saw the dead bodies of the two elders, all of them stunned, and "thumped" to kneel: "elder ..."

Wei Haolan stood up and calmly wiped away the tears on her face: "The elders have done everything they have to do, and it is our turn now."

"Sister ..."

"Sister Xia, you have collected the elder's body and sent it to Dedao Tower. Brother Tang, whether or not he is a disciple of Bixuan Pavilion, let everyone gather at Shanmen."

"... Qing and Tang Shen stood up and did what they told them to do.

"Elder Mo." Wei Haolan looked at Mo Tiange. "The two elders have passed away. Now you are the only elder of my Bixuan Pavilion. Please come and appease my disciples."

"... Okay, take it easy."

Tang Shen moved quickly, and all the monks in Bixuan Pavilion had reached the mountain gate within a period of incense. Some people cheered and others were restless.

Cheering is the disciple of the original Bixuan Pavilion, who has been tortured in the past 20 years and finally waited for this day. What disturbed me was the casual repairs brought in by Ren and Feng. They were almost all male repairs. When Bixuan Pavilion was still there, although not being bullied, there was no day in their early days. Bixuan Pavilion was destroyed, and they were still happy at first ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It was only later discovered that it was not so beautiful with martial arts.

With a look of condensing, Wei Haolan flew in the air, looking down at the dense monks below, and said, "Dear students, my Bixuan Pavilion has gone through the calamity. Finally, the two elders of Qingyi Qingmiao lost their lives and destroyed the enemy! Starting today, Bixuan Pavilion was re-established, and they are returning to the martial arts. "

Before she finished speaking, the disciples of Bixuange already cheered. They waited too long for this day!

As soon as Wei Haolan raised his hand, they stopped their voices: "In addition, as the head of Bixuan Pavilion, I announce here that Bixuan Pavilion will no longer be a women's congregation. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, after being tested, they can become official. disciple!"

This news immediately caused a commotion in the crowd, and all the male practitioners who were not disciples of Bixuange were staring at Wei Haolan.

Among them, the original Bixuan Pavilion Zhuji female mourner shouted: "Master sister!"

Wei Haolan only swept them lightly: "This is the last life of the two elders." He turned to the others, "As long as I am not a disciple of Bixuan Pavilion, as long as there is no oppression, I will never blame it! Two days later, Bixuan Pavilion will be rebuilt The ceremony, meanwhile, recruit new disciples to get started! ") Book friends, pay attention!