Brown-yellow light flashed, and there was something as big as a palm in front of Bu Feiyang, similar to the scales of a ferocious beast. The palm-sized scales grew in the wind, and in an instant they were as big as a person. There was a brown-yellow halo on the scales.

The circulation gives people a heavy and solid feeling.

Having been with his master for many years, Bu Feiyang has a lot of good things in his hands, such as this treasure in front of him. This scale armor is called "Wushan Armor" and it is a middle-grade defensive treasure. It is the most important thing for monks when fighting.

It is to save one's own life, but to kill the enemy. Therefore, defensive treasures are always much more valuable than offensive treasures. This "Ossan Armor" can be exchanged for at least an ordinary high-grade sword.

But Bu Feiyang, who was behind the scale armor, didn't feel at ease at all. Looking at the dark golden light pillar that was approaching, Bu Feiyang still had a frightening feeling even though he was hiding behind the "Wushan Armor", as if a disaster was imminent.

"Block it! Block it for me!"

Unconsciously, Bu Feiyang's voice became hoarse, like a wild beast roaring in despair.

There was no earth-shattering collision. The dark golden beam of light hit the "Wushan Jia", just like a pebble dropped on the calm lake surface, causing faint ripples. But the ripples became more and more violent, and in the end

!

"laugh."

Like a red-hot iron rod hitting a piece of white paper, the dark golden beam of light pierced the "Wu Shanjia" and finally hit Bu Feiyang's fearful eyes.

"boom!"

Bu Feiyang was hit several dozen feet and finally fell suddenly.

"puff."

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Bu Feiyang's face turned pale. He came with a fierce momentum. He thought he had a chance to win, but he didn't expect such a result.

"Bump!"

At this time, he heard two more sounds, like something falling next to him. Bu Feiyang turned his head with difficulty and looked at the two figures on the ground. Aren't these the two junior brothers he brought with him? At this point, a group of four people

All the people were put to the ground by Ling Lin.

Feeling the vitality left in his body, Bu Feiyang laughed miserably, blood began to slowly flow out of his seven orifices, and then his eyes went black and he fell into a coma.

"Junior brother, you won't kill this guy, will you?" After reacting from the initial shock, Zhou Dalong said as he saw Bu Feiyang lying on the ground without making a sound, with blood on his seven orifices. Although he also hated this.

Guy, but Zhou Dalong never thought of killing this guy. Killing a fellow disciple is a serious crime that requires the abolition of cultivation! Junior brother cannot ruin his bright future for this kind of guy.

"He can't die yet." Ling Lin looked at the unconscious Bu Feiyang coldly.

"That's good." Zhou Dalong breathed a sigh of relief.

"But he won't survive." Ling Lin said coldly: "The sea of ​​consciousness is broken and the energy is lost. From now on, you should just be a mortal."

After saying that, Ling Lin waved his sleeves, and the Red Sun Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Without the master to provide Yuan Power, the Red Sun Sword looked a little dim, and it did not have the power it had just now. It just lay quietly in Ling Lin's hand.

Throwing the Chiyang Sword into the Qiankun Bag, Ling Lin used one hand to use it, and then tiptoed over the inconspicuous "Wushan Armor" lying on the ground in the distance. At this time, a finger appeared in the middle of the palm-sized "Wushan Armor"

A hole the size of

"The defense is mainly due to the fact that his devouring power is too terrifying, directly tearing a small hole in the elemental power of "Wu Shan Jia". That's why "Wu Shan Jia" was suddenly penetrated by "Tianluo Finger"

.Otherwise, middle-grade defensive treasures would not be so fragile.

"Still still!" Ling Lin looked at the several Jinxia Peak disciples lying on the ground and shouted. Except for Bu Feiyang, he did not break up their consciousness seas.

Hearing this, as if they had been granted amnesty, several people quickly got up from the ground, quickly picked up the unconscious Bu Feiyang, and quickly disappeared from Ling Lin's sight.

"How is Second Senior Brother?" Yun Ling'er looked at Liu Yunfeng in Ling Lin's arms and asked with concern. At this time, Liu Yunfeng's face was as pale as paper, his eyebrows were tightly closed, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked really miserable.

"These bastards are too ruthless!" Zhou Dalong said angrily, but when he glanced at Ling Lin, he suddenly stopped. These guys were ruthless, but his junior brother was even more ruthless!

"Second Senior Brother is just out of energy. His injuries are not serious. He should be able to recover after a few days of rest." Ling Lin said slowly.

"Junior brother, you shouldn't have crippled that guy." Zhou Dalong looked at Ling Lin and sighed, with a strong sense of uneasiness in his tone, "I'm afraid that guy is the apprentice of an old guy in Jinxia Peak. You can kill him."

That guy's consciousness is broken, and the old guy will definitely come to trouble you."

"Old guy?" Ling Lin raised his eyebrows. When the Jinxia Peak disciples mentioned Master Bu Feiyang before, they looked arrogant and said that even if Yun Mingzi saw him, he would have to behave. He didn't pay much attention to it.

.Listening to what Zhou Dalong said at this time, it seemed that he was really a very powerful person.

"The person with the most say in the Qingyuan Sect is actually not the elder!" Zhou Dalong said in a surprising way.

As we all know, in the sect, apart from the sect leader, these elders have the most power, including the peak masters of each peak, who are also among the elders. Just like their master Yun Mingzi, although he is the master of Tianxuan Peak, he still has an elder.

However, now Zhou Dalong actually said that the elders are not the ones with the most say!

The scene was a bit depressing, and even Yun Ling'er on one side calmed down and listened quietly. Zhou Dalong's expression was solemn, his brows almost knitted together, and he continued: "Each sect has its own foundation, and these foundations are very important.

It’s the sect that usually won’t show up at critical moments.”

"Elder brother, what is heritage?" Yun Ling'er asked.

"The foundation, the foundation is." Zhou Dalong looked thoughtful, these are already the secrets of the sect, ordinary disciples don't know, and he also wrote it down because his master Yun Mingzi mentioned it once inadvertently, "You know

Master, where have all the seniors from the previous generation gone?"

"Didn't he pass away? Didn't some of them go out on a trip?" Yun Ling'er murmured. That's what everyone in the sect said.

"No, this is only part of it, and the other part is still within the sect!" Zhou Dalong said.

"What?!" Yun Ling'er was stunned and speechless. The spread of this news was undoubtedly shocking. Although the Qingyuan Sect is declining day by day, as a great sect that once ruled for a while, it still has a strong foundation.

Although the current Qingyuan Sect looks like a middle-class sect on the surface, but considering its hidden background, it definitely has the strength of a major sect!

"Is this the sect's heritage?" Ling Lin murmured, suddenly realizing that the Qingyuan Sect he had seen before was just the Qingyuan Sect hidden by a gauze veil.

Nodding, Zhou Dalong said solemnly: "This group of people is also called the guardians of the sect. Although they usually don't show up in front of others. Although there are not many in number, they all have extraordinary strength. And once they speak, even the sect leader will have to think carefully.

I don’t dare to veto it at will. I suspect that the master with flying steps is this kind of person!"

"It's over, it's over, my junior brother has destroyed his apprentice, and the old guy can't help but fight! Call the master quickly." Yun Ling'er said hurriedly.

"Well. I have already sent the message to Master, and I don't know when he will be here." Zhou Dalong's tone was heavy.

"Junior brother, why don't you leave the sect first and go outside for shelter, and then come back when the master comes." Yun Ling'er blinked and suddenly said to Ling Lin.

"Nonsense, how can you escape from the Xiantian realm to the Zifu realm? Besides, you can at least live without worries in the sect. Nothing will happen if you leave the sect." Zhou Dalong saw clearly.

"Haha, maybe that guy is just a disciple who is not taken seriously, and his master may not come to punish him for this. Let's go back first." Ling Lin said with a smile, his tone was relaxed. However, he knew that this was impossible,

Will a disciple with a top-notch treasure not be valued by his master? But even if he were given the choice again, he would still destroy Bu Feiyang without hesitation. There is no reason!
Chapter completed!