The Confucian scholar surnamed Du was worried about his grandson's situation and said quickly: "Brother Yuan, can you ask Wu Mingyang to stop attacking Nian'er? Our sect is willing to hand over this rare treasure to your Phantom Demon Sect."
Old Yuan pretended to be helpless and said: "Brother Du, it's not Yuan that I won't help you. It's really that I have no way to contact the people in the restriction. This restriction is so strange that even my spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it.
, the communication talisman will not have the slightest effect, but if Brother Du has any way to contact you, you can tell Yuan, and Yuan will definitely do his best."
When the Confucian scholar surnamed Du heard this, he could only say coldly: "I hope Nian'er will be fine, otherwise our Yin Yang Hehuan Sect will not let it go." Du knew that people outside were prohibited from contacting people inside. Of course, in his heart
He also knew that even if Old Man Yuan had a way to break through the restricted contact, he would not be able to do it for the safety of his precious grandson. The reason why he said this was just in case.
When Old Man Yuan heard this, he replied calmly: "I'm so scared." After Yan Bi stopped entangled with him, he stared at the restricted fighting arena without blinking. He knew very clearly in his heart that these practice numbers
Thousand-year-olds rarely fight to the death for a nephew who is in the same realm as themselves. They cherish their own feathers far more than their own nephews.
When the few people were talking, they didn't realize that Old Man Su was looking at the two people fighting in the forbidden area with a deadly look. At this moment, he had already learned from Biyun that Li Yi had sneaked into the forbidden area...
Let's say that Du Biannian was seriously injured by Wu Mingyang's sudden secret attack. He quickly got up from the ground and looked at Wu Mingyang with a look of resentment.
Du Binnian said coldly: "Brother Wu is so cruel, could it be that your Phantom Demon Sect only uses sneak attacks and other despicable methods?"
Wu Mingyang smiled lightly and said: "Du Binnian, Du Binnian, you are about to die and you don't know it yet. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. After all, how do you plan to die? Do you commit suicide, or do I give you a ride?"
When Du Binnian heard this, his expression changed, and he begged slightly: "Brother Wu, if you kill me, aren't you afraid of my Yin Yang Hehuan Sect?"
Wu Mingyang laughed and said: "What is the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect? I will become you today to see what those Yin-Yang people can do to me?" After saying that, the black flying sword in his hand drew a sharp sword energy towards Du Biannian.
Cut it off hard.
Du Biannian didn't expect that Wu Mingyang would do it as soon as he said so. In desperation, he had to hold up a small gray mirror and face it. With a "squeak" sound, the two objects collided. Du Biannian flew backwards again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.
, the little gray mirror was instantly restored to its original shape...
The cultivation bases of Wu Mingyang and Du Biannian were almost the same. They were both at the peak of the late stage of Dan Condensation. However, Du Biannian was already seriously injured at this time. He was definitely the one who suffered the loss in the head-to-head confrontation with Wu Mingyang.
Although he is not Wu Mingyang's opponent in normal times, it is not difficult to escape. He can escape instantly by using a secret technique, which is nothing more than a loss of cultivation. However, he is now within the seven-color restriction, and there is no way to escape.
It is different from idiots talking about dreams.
Seeing the situation, Du Binnian knew that it would be difficult to be kind today, and shouted angrily: "Wu, you are bullying others too much." He then raised the small gray mirror and smashed it at Wu Mingyang's head, and saw that the small gray mirror suddenly turned into ashes.
It was a huge black-green mirror three to four feet in size. The gray fog on the mirror was thick and fell on Wu Mingyang's head mercilessly...
Wu Mingyang sneered: "So what if I bully you? Why don't you bite me?"
Seeing the gray mirror coming menacingly, although he knew that Du Binnian was at the end of his strength, he did not want to waste his mana by confronting him head-on, so he just floated away. However, when he wanted to escape, he found that an invisible force was coming.
The space where he was was tightly bound, preventing him from moving at all. In desperation, he had no choice but to take up the black flying sword and rush forward.
The black flying sword came out of his hand and instantly turned into a giant sword three to four feet in size and slashed towards the dark blue mirror...
At the moment when the two treasures were about to collide, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the black-green mirror suddenly exploded, and a long and thick gray mist mixed with countless large and small fragments roared towards Wu Mingyang.
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It turned out that Du Binnian saw that the situation was critical and had no choice but to detonate his own magic weapon with the intention of severely injuring Wu Mingyang in order to gain a chance of survival.
Wu Mingyang's face changed instantly when he saw Du Biannian self-destructing his magic weapon. Fortunately, he was prepared for Du Biannian's wrist-breaking move. With a thought in his mind, the body-protecting spiritual shield suddenly exploded with light, and the black flying dragon suspended in front of him
The sword also drew out several sharp sword energy, which reduced the power of the self-destruction to less than half.
However, the situation is still critical. In desperation, mana is poured into the Sky Shadow Robe desperately. The dark blue robe is bulging in the wind, but the effect of this robe is only to conceal, and the defensive effect is indeed unsatisfactory...
The body-protecting spirit shield was only slightly touched by the explosion shock wave before disappearing into nothingness. The next moment, the explosion airflow annihilated Wu Mingyang together with the bulging sky shadow robe...
After the air flow passed, a ragged Wu Mingyang covered in blood appeared in front of everyone. The Tianying robe that the Phantom Demon Sect was proud of was now like a beggar's uniform, and could no longer have any concealment effect.
As the leader of the new generation of the Phantom Demon Sect, Wu Mingyang's situation is even more miserable. He is covered in blood, and one of his ears is missing. What's even more miserable is that since there is a gray fragment stuck in his right eye, a blood line hangs straight from it.
Come down...
"Bah" and "baah" were heard twice, and Wu Mingyuan and Du Binnian spurted blood at the same time.
Du Biannian's self-destruction of his life magic weapon naturally caused more injuries. Wu Mingyuan didn't know whether he vomited blood due to the explosion, or whether he suddenly became a one-eyed dragon and was so angry that he vomited blood. His limbs were exhausted and could be restored with the Condensation Pill, and this
His eyes are not good enough. Unless he is reborn, even if he becomes an immortal, he will only be a blind immortal.
Old Yuan, who was outside the ban, saw that his disciple was being treated like a human being or a ghost. He almost became angry on the spot. He glanced at the Confucian scholar surnamed Du who was trying hard to bomb the seven-color ban, and said coldly: "Brother Du's
My precious grandson is really good at it, but if this happens, I don’t know if he will survive to see you."
The Confucian scholar surnamed Du sneered: "What's the matter? Even if your disciple can escape the seven-color restriction safely, can he still be the next leader of your Phantom Demon Sect with his current bearish appearance?"
Old Man Yuan sneered: "I have the final say whether to do it or not. Besides, when he gets the Nirvana Phoenix, it will be enough to make up for his physical defects." Old Man Yuan is the most capable fighter of the Phantom Demon Sect.
, he naturally has a lot of decision-making power as the leader of the sect, but it is obviously too early for him to start planning for his disciples.