A large piece of red sword energy flashed out, and at the same time his head tilted to the left.

Several rays of purple light collided with the red sword energy, and a large air wave erupted, followed by a deafening explosion.

A ray of purple light penetrated Guangdong Ren's left arm, and the blood flowed non-stop. The blood was purple, and he felt dizzy.

"not good."

He secretly screamed in his heart, so he decisively cut off his left arm with the Sky-Swallowing Flame Dragon Sword, and his face turned pale.

The green rainbow flew towards him and was about to pierce his head.

A large amount of fire appeared out of thin air and quickly turned into a red fire wall more than ten feet high, blocking in front of him.

"Boom!"

The red fire wall was shattered by the attack, and Guangdong Ren took the opportunity to avoid it.

At this time, the flames on the ground had already shot up to a height of dozens of feet. Wang Changsheng kept waving the Black Ice Flag, releasing a large swath of white cold air.

As soon as the white cold air came into contact with the flame, a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared.

Wang Changsheng was sweating profusely. The flames had reached the top of the mountain. Even through the protective shield, he still felt a blazing high temperature.

He hesitated for a moment, then took out the set of small four-image talismans and threw them around.

With a flash of inspiration, a five-foot-sized four-color light curtain appeared out of thin air, covering everyone.

Looking around, flames were billowing everywhere.

A dragon roar sounded, and a red fire dragon more than a hundred feet long rushed out from the sea of ​​​​fire, and rushed towards Qu Xiong and the others with its teeth and claws.

The expressions of Qu Xiong and the other three people changed drastically, and they all used magic weapons to attack the red fire dragon.

As expected, the red fire dragon was shattered into pieces and turned into flames that filled the sky.

At this moment, a thick red light beam flew out from the sea of ​​​​fire below, covering Qu Xiong in a flash.

Qu Xiong was shrouded in red light beams and felt his whole body tighten, and he was unable to move.

In the sea of ​​​​fire below, Wu Zifeng held a small red mirror in his hand. He used secret techniques to upgrade his cultivation to the third level of alchemy. It was impossible to refine the magic weapon in a short time, but there was no problem in using the talisman.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "The man and the sword become one."

Guangdong Ren flew into the Sky-Swallowing Flame Dragon Sword, and the Sky-Swallowing Flame Jiao Sword's light swelled and turned into a red rainbow several feet long, slashing towards Qu Xiong like lightning.

Ye Ying hurriedly pulled out a purple shield and stood in front of Qu Xiong against the rising wind.

With a soft sound, the purple shield was shattered by the red rainbow, which struck at the three of them.

Ye Ying and Wei Nantian hurriedly avoided it, while Qu Xiong watched helplessly as the red rainbow pierced through his body and turned into a rain of blood falling from the air.

After Qu Xiong died, Ye Ying and Wei Nantian had no intention of fighting anymore. They hurriedly put away their magic weapons and flew towards the distant sky.

"Anyone who offends our Bailing Gate will be killed without mercy."

Guangdong Ren's cold voice sounded, and the red rainbow circled and slashed towards Ye Ying.

The red mirror in Wu Zifeng's hand blurred and turned into a red talisman. There was no burnt residue left, and the talisman was scrapped.

Wu Zifeng showed a ferocious look on his face, opened his mouth and spit out a red Mo Dao. Judging from the fluctuation of its magic power, it was clear that it was the prototype of a magic weapon.

"Man and sword become one."

He and the red Mo Dao merged into one, turning into a red rainbow and hitting Ye Ying.

He used secret techniques to improve his cultivation, but he could not survive for half an hour. This was his death blow. When he used secret techniques to improve his cultivation to the pill-forming stage, he had no intention of living anymore.

Ye Ying frowned, flicked her finger, and a purple ball flew out, hitting the red rainbow transformed by Guangdong Ren.

Wei Nantian shot towards the void, and a giant black hand several feet in size flashed out and struck at the red rainbow transformed by Wu Zifeng.

Seeing a purple ball flying towards him, Red Changhong hurriedly avoided it.

The big black hand collided with the red rainbow, and a large wave of air erupted, and the big black hand collapsed and disappeared.

Taking this opportunity, Wei Nantian and Ye Ying came to the edge of the red light curtain.

The red rainbow lit up for a burst of red light, revealing the figure of Wu Zifeng.

He took out a red array disk and hit several magic formulas on it.

The flames on the ground swelled up and quickly turned into a dozen huge red fire pythons, rushing towards Ye Ying and Wei Nantian.

Ye Ying hurriedly used the magic weapon to chop more than a dozen red fire pythons into pieces.

At this moment, a huge golden kitchen knife appeared above their heads and quickly slashed towards Wei Nantian.

Wei Nantian hurriedly avoided it, but his reaction was a step too late. The golden kitchen knife missed him and cut off his left arm.

Ye Ying offered a purple porcelain bottle and hit it on the red light curtain.

The purple porcelain bottle shattered, and a large piece of purple liquid splashed on the red light curtain. A large piece of green smoke suddenly appeared. The two men controlled the magic weapon to attack the place where the green smoke was coming out, creating a gap several feet in size. The two followed

Notch ran away.

When Wu Zifeng saw this scene, a look of relief appeared on his face and he quickly fell to the ground.

Su Cheng flew in from a distance and caught Wu Zifeng.

Wu Zifeng has white hair and wrinkles on his face, like an old man in his twilight years.

Guangdong Ren landed next to him, picked up the formation plate, and hit a magic formula on it, and the flames on the ground slowly disappeared.

The four-color light curtain covering Wang Changsheng and others also shattered. He looked in the direction of Wu Zifeng with doubts in his eyes.

Isn’t Wu Zifeng a foundation-building monk? Why does he exude the spiritual pressure of the pill-forming stage?

"Senior Brother Wu, are you okay?"

Su Cheng asked with red eyes.

"Junior Brother Su, I can't do it anymore. Bailingmen will have to rely on Master and you from now on."

Guangdong Ren's nose felt sore and he admonished: "Why are you so stupid? Didn't my master say that you can't advance to a higher level? Just hold on, I will find a panacea for you and I will definitely save you."

Wu Zifeng took Guangdong Ren's hand and said with a smile: "Master, I know I can't survive. If I die, Bailingmen will survive, and if I live, Bailingmen will die. When I use secret techniques, I will be prepared to die.

Unfortunately, I haven’t finished the Dragon Phoenix Pot yet, so I’ll leave it to Junior Brother Su! Don’t waste it. I can’t see Bailingmen becoming the largest sect in the world. Master, if there is an afterlife, I would still like to worship you as...

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Wu Zifeng died before he finished speaking.

"Wind!"

Guangdong Ren looked up to the sky and roared, his face full of grief and anger, tears welling up in his eyes, and scenes from the past appeared in his mind.

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In a certain ruined temple, a four or five-year-old beggar looked longingly at a fat man weighing three hundred pounds, who was holding a roast chicken in his hands and gnawing wildly, with a look of envy on his face.

The little beggar swallowed hard, hesitated for a while, and asked cautiously: "Master, can you give me a bite?"

The fat man wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Boy, you have spiritual roots and can cultivate immortality. It is fate that we meet here today. I would like to become my teacher. I am Guangdong Ren, the master of Bailing Sect."

"Spiritual roots? Apprenticeship?"

The little beggar was very confused. He didn't know a word of Chinese characters, and he didn't know what he wanted to do as a disciple.

"That's right, if you become your disciple, I will give you this roasted chicken. Our Bailing Sect has become a Taoist through eating and has become a member of our sect. You can eat roasted chicken every day."

When the little beggar heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly agreed: "Okay, the little man Wu Ergou is willing to become my master."

"Okay, you will be my disciple from now on. The name Wu Ergou is too unpleasant. From now on, you can call me Wu Zifeng! From now on, don't call me uncle, call me master."

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In a quiet courtyard, Guangdong Ren and Wu Zifeng sat around a stone table with a lot of food on the table.

"Feng'er, come on, your practice today is to eat up these first-order spiritual meals."

"Master, there is a secret technique in "Swallowing Spirits and Transforming Yuans". This secret technique can improve your cultivation. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. This secret technique burns lifespan at the cost of advancing to a few small realms. At most, it loses more than a hundred years of lifespan. When it ascends to a large realm, lifespan is only half an hour. Feng'er, remember, you must not

Improve yourself to a greater level, otherwise your life span is only half an hour. If you eat more, you will look thinner. You cannot gain weight even though you eat so many good things. This is really embarrassing to my teacher."

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"Master, do we really want to invade Song Dynasty?"

"Well, the weak eat the strong, Feng'er, there is a third-level formation disk in the Patriarch Hall, which is placed in the jade box on the altar table. This formation disk is the control formation disk of the Burning Sky Boiled Sea Formation. It was left by the founder of our sect.

The backhand can only be driven during the elixir formation stage. Once activated, most of the

All the Bailing Mountains are covered in it. If I can't come back as my master, you can take the formation disk with you and leave Wei State with Master Nephew Su and the others. With this formation disk here, you can fight back after you advance to the Danjie stage.

The matter of restoring the sect is a top secret of the sect and cannot be disclosed to anyone."

"I understand, Master, you will return safely."

"Speaking of which, why can't you gain weight? You must be eating too little good food. I will make some second-level spiritual meals for you later. After you finish eating, go to bed."

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Su Cheng flew into the air and chased away his fellow disciples who were coming.

Wu Zifeng was raised by Guangdong Ren single-handedly. Although the two were master and apprentice, their relationship was stronger than that of father and son.

Guangdong Ren was naturally deeply saddened by the death of Wu Zifeng.

Having said that, if Wu Zifeng hadn't stepped forward and committed suicide, the Bailing Sect would have been wiped out today.

After a brief period of grief, Guangdong Ren asked Su Cheng to clean up the mess, activate the sect-protecting formation, and send more patrolling disciples. He took Wu Zifeng's body and flew towards Bailingmen.
Chapter completed!