Immortal Demon

v2 Chapter 239: Willow Dark Flower Mingyou 1 Village (1)

"Leader Feng, don't lose your mind, focus on breaking through the encirclement first. He is a master of Dzogchen in the Nascent Soul Stage. He is absolutely different from ordinary Nascent Souls. You can't kill him. Don't fall in love with him." Tian Xiao glanced at his eyes red as if he was lost. The sensible wind star, once turned into ten, also topped the forefront together with the wind star, taking over the forward position of Fenghen and Feng Qianzhen.

However, it was already a bit difficult for them to break through at this time. The fifty Yuan Ying ancestors in front of them blocked the attack. Together, Tian Xiao himself, there are only six Yuan Ying ancestors left, which is equivalent to one person having to fight ten. The Star Fighting Array has only half of the effect left. It can’t kill them. It’s more miserable than Zhao Mingkong’s one-to-five one-to-five. Moreover, the opponent has a master of Yuan Ying stage Dzogchen. If it weren’t for the Starlight Pillar, they could still have half the defense. They are early now. Was besieged.

"No! Don't get close to the master of Tianxiao within 150 meters, his primordial spirit is so wide! It's weird!" Next to him, there is an elder who wants to escape to the back and attack Fengrui and others. The ancestor was immediately enveloped by Tian Xiao’s sudden release of the Yuanshen mood. Although he had a headache and hurriedly withdrew from Tian Xiao’s mood, he still got out of the gods, and was taken away by the ancestor Zi Ding with a foul soil demon sword. The ground pierced out, breaking his defensive cover instantly, and his entire right foot was cut off at the knee.

"Huh! Performing the Daoist technique in front of the ancestor Zi Ding is simply an axe and overpowering!" The patriarch of the tiger clan had a good opportunity to break the defensive cover by the filthy soil magic sword in the ancestor of the Yuan Ying, it was directly a dragon and tiger. The spear hit the ancestor of Yuanying, blasting his head directly, and finally killed a master of Yuanying.

But the patriarch of the Tiger clan was too impulsive and too eager to kill the enemy. One was not well defended. Suddenly nearly thirty Naive Infant Taoisms mixed with blue mist attacked into the starlight pillar from his direction, although they were defeated by the starlight pillar. Most of the power, but the thirty Nascent Soul Dao skills added up are still amazing. The Nascent Soul ancestors in the starlight pillar can protect themselves, but the cultivators below the Nascent Soul are miserable.

No one paid attention to the "little soldiers" at the moment of crisis. Shangguanqian, Ouyang Yan, and Han Nandi were directly affected by the two Yuanying Dao skills that were the first to bear the brunt. There were also several total diamond winds during the enlightenment period. There is no one to protect, Feng Xing Su killed Wujue Dao Zun with red eyes, only the simple and honest Peng Wudi rushed towards Feng Rui, and at the moment of crisis, he directly opened his Peng Wings, protecting Feng Rui in the wings. Within, the result was that he himself was directly blown into a wing by three successive Nascent Soul Dao Techniques, and his whole body was smashed backwards.

But even if he was blown out, he still waved his remaining left wing, honestly wanting to continue to help Fengrui resist.

The ancestor Zi Ding glanced here, sighed, and his eyes flashed, and two stone walls densely covered with runes turned out in an instant, helping Fengrui and Peng Wudi to block the remaining Taoism. Aftermath.

"Invincible!" Feng Rui cried bitterly, and flew to Peng Wudi's side, trembling and hurriedly fed the pill into his mouth.

Peng Wudi directly coughed out a mouthful of shattered internal organs. The simple and honest Peng's eyes were still staring behind Fengrui, his wings spread, but he couldn't lift it anymore, and fell to the ground feebly, leaving only his eyes still dead. Staring dead behind Feng Rui.

While everyone was paying attention to the vulnerability that appeared on the side of the tiger clan chief, suddenly for some unknown reason, the entire east city wall began to tremble, and then a huge crack appeared in the ground, which swallowed the entire east city wall downwards. ".

It wasn't until the sound of "Boom!" that the entire east city wall was completely lowered by a hundred meters, flush with the ground, and it seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the crack.

However, Feng Rui and the others just stood firm in the earthquake, but suddenly two blue mists emerged from the ground, drilled out of the city wall, and instantly surrounded the most front wind star, and then burst into the sky with two sword energy. Crazy stabbing to the wind stars.

Before Feng Xing Su had time to react, Wujue Dao Zun also changed his shape and came directly to Feng Xing Su, and countless green fireballs appeared directly in front of him. Because the two of them were too close, it was all right. It hit the chest of the wind star.

Feng Xingsu roared mournfully, and the blood slaughter whisk swept towards Wujue Dao Zun, each thread suddenly seemed to weigh 10,000 jin, and directly swept half of Wujue Dao Zun’s arm to pieces, sweeping Wujue Dao Zun all. Fly up.

But this comes at a price, because one of the two soaring sword auras pierced the defensive cover of Feng Xing Su, and the other directly smashed Feng Xing Su in half.

Then one of the Biwu directly grabbed the Xuetu Fuchen, the other grabbed Wujue Dao Zun, snorted under the attack of Tian Xiao's mood, and then escaped three hundred meters away.

"Haha, the earthquake magic pill that the saint rewards us is indeed a miraculous effect. This whisk is really to my liking. I have never encountered a tenth-grade magical weapon with extreme killing before. It is a pity that you lack a tenth-grade defensive weapon. The magic weapon, so we can only die in the hands of the three of us." One of the bald cultivators immediately laughed arrogantly as he looked at the blood and blood in his hands.

The other cultivator only put Wujue Dao Zun next to him, and then looked at Tian Xiao solemnly.

"Father!" Feng Rui was taking care of the seriously injured Peng Wudi. He turned his head and saw that his father was attacked and died. He was stunned for a while. Scenes from the past appeared before her eyes, tears like tears. Disconnected.

Suddenly Feng Rui stood up directly, her eyes filled with tears like Qiu Shui cut her eyes, jumped out of the beam of light, and strode towards the two cultivators who sneaked on the wind stars: "I'm going to kill you!! You despicable ones! Villain!!!"

"Be careful! They are the remaining two Yuanying Stage Great Perfectionists of Yu Juexing!" The tiger clan chief turned his head and roared, but with dozens of Yuanying Taoisms, he once again seized the opportunity of his distraction and attacked. At him, his yelling became a scream~lightnovelpub.net~Tsk, this little lady is pretty pretty, but is she stupid? Come to die? Gee. "The bald-headed cultivator holding the Xuetu Fuchen grinned and watched Feng Rui's red eyes rushing over, suddenly raising his hand, a ten-meter-long sword qi slashed towards Fengrui, trying to split Fengrui's sword into pieces. Two halves.

At this moment, Tian Xiao, Zi Ding ancestors, etc. are all entangled by the remaining Nascent Infant ancestors, and they are also in danger. The tiger clan chief was killed just now. There is no room for distraction on the battlefield. Unable to save Fengrui, at this moment, a huge single-winged figure with blood covered in blood, and strength from nowhere, once again blocked Fengrui's front.

"Oh!..." The Third Under Heaven sighed slowly.

"Hehe, there is this kind of fool who blocks the sword for others? It is a strange pair, I will make you all together." The bald cultivator smiled grimly but was not touched at all, but waved again, and again cruelly added a soaring sky. Jian Qi, crosswise to Fengrui and Peng invincible.

"Stop! Dare to hurt my disciple!"

At this moment, another person appeared in front of Peng Wudi, dressed in a black robe, with a cold face, and two narrow eyes swept toward the bald cultivator with extreme coldness.