Seeing these fast-running Qi Practitioners rushing towards this side, Gao Sishu's eyelids twitched, and he stood in front of them at a speed that was not inferior to the opponent's. He turned his palm and brought out a green light, heading towards the leader.
The person hit him.
Snap!
The man looked at Gao SiShu with his palm and stepped back. At this time, Gao SiShu directly shot out a ball of green mist. Its poisonous gas was fierce and covered the mountain pass. One of the fast-running Qi Refiners
He suddenly stopped and dived into the green mist, letting out a miserable howl. His whole body seemed to be corroded, half of his head was corroded, his body was filled with holes, and he lay down directly in the green mist.
The man who had palmed Gao Sishu stopped, looked at his palm filled with green poison, and sneered, a wave of wind was aroused in his palm, and the poison was driven away.
At least this person is of the same level. If we really fight, he is no match.
Because at this time, Gao Sishu's palm and his opponent's arm were full of cuts. With just one blow, even his clothes were cut open and bleeding.
Let’s not mention the combat power of the Golden Immortal Sect!
Although the bell was playfully controlling the people to fight with each other, the others were not easy to mess with.
Wang Qizheng, who was facing the enemy with a magical weapon and an ax, was unaware of it when he was approached by a Qi Refiner. The Qi Refiner let out an inhuman roar, which frightened Wang Qizheng. He stretched out his five fingers and led him out.
Several wild beast ghosts penetrated into Wang Qizheng's body like arrows, causing blood to bleed from the corner of his mouth and he fell to his knees.
Zhang Fei
When he was gone and relaxed, the blood arrow failed to hold on and was broken through.
No matter how strong Ling Dang is, he will not take care of everyone. On the opposite side, there are not only a large number of people, but also a sixth-level Qigong practitioner. Although one of them fell, the rest are still difficult to deal with.
This is killing people!
It would be easier if he died as a disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect, but if he died as a mortal.
"Don't go up there!"
Sun Jiubei suddenly stopped at the entrance of the mountain pass, with a firm expression on his face, "You evildoers, the senior brother is back and I will definitely make you look good!"
The Qi Refiner of Guangfeng Village looked disdainful, and raised his hand to stir up a ball of strong wind. The howling wind formed a ball of wind, as if there were countless sharp blades cutting through it.
They are not interested in mortals, they are trophies, what is important now is to deal with these Golden Immortal Sect members.
However, someone is provocative, and he is still a mortal without mana fluctuations, so kill him first!
The wind came so quickly that almost no one could react. Zhang Feixuan and the others were unable to catch their breath, while the remaining Jinxian Sect disciples were all hurriedly avoiding the attack.
With their current combat power, they are no match for these people. What else can they do except escape.
The wind ball rushed straight towards Sun Jiubei, but no one stopped it, and it reached the top of his head in an instant.
If this was true, it would be impossible for a mortal to resist it, and it would be cut into several groups.
And the sharp force of the wind group made Sun Jiubei subconsciously close his eyes.
In fact, he was scared to death.
He should have gone up the mountain to escape with the mortals, but when he thought about the fact that his brothers were resisting hard below, he was hiding alone on top.
This shouldn't be the case.
He is also a disciple of Jinxian Sect!
He also has to contribute!
So he came down from the mountainside, and as soon as he reached the mountain pass, he said this.
As a result, the opponent's attack was smashed down.
If you get hit by this wheal, you will definitely die.
"Elder brother will not let you go!"
Before dying, Sun Jiubei shouted again, as if to boost his courage.
As for the Qi Refiner in Kuangfeng Village, they didn't even look at this mortal.
As long as you go out from them, you will definitely meet the leader. The leaders of the six sects are all there. Anyone who is not a senior brother is already dead here.
Their leaders are all dead!
Just when the man was about to continue attacking, the wind mass that descended on the mortal man's head suddenly disappeared.
"Big brother!"
There were some people shouting around, and they all raised their heads and looked into the sky in surprise.
That direction is behind and above him
But before he could turn around, he suddenly felt a burning pain all over his body, and he felt nothing after that.
The white flames burned and filled the bodies of everyone except the Jinxianmen disciples. Once the flames burned, whether they were fighting each other under the control of the bell, those who were chasing the Jinxianmen disciples, or those who wanted to rush over to deal with Zhang Feixuan and the others.
All of them were burned to ashes.
"Senior brother."
Zhang Fei
go.
Faintly, you can still hear the sound he left behind.
"Master, if you keep holding on, I will definitely save you!"
Song Yin held the golden light in his arms and flew quickly towards the mountain gate. At the same time, white flames appeared in one hand, and the flames turned into a thin layer, wrapping the golden light. Around him, there was a yellow wind,
It seems that he is hanging his life.
The evil spirit who suddenly turned into a monster and seemed to have infinite power was no match for Song Yin.
Although he looked mighty, in front of Song Yin, he could only survive with one punch.
With just one punch, the opponent will be gone. After all, those evil heretics will be restrained by his great fire.
In comparison, the master is more important. As soon as the person dies, he will fly here with the master in his arms.
"Master! Hold on, master!"
While flying in the air, Song Yin shouted anxiously.
The golden light and aura in his arms became even weaker, to the point where he was almost imperceptible.
Obviously I am using Yellow Wind to support me, and I am also using Dao Fire to heal me, but why is it still not working? Why!
Jin Guang's head kept shaking during the flight, and he didn't have much consciousness left.
There was something there just now. Although he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and he had no sense of consciousness, there was something there just now. If Song Yin gave him the pill, he might be able to be saved.
Even if he just used that inexplicable yellow wind, he could feel it and feel that his vitality was recovering.
But once the white fire burned, he couldn't survive.
The originally dark spiritual consciousness was already confused and confused under this burning.
Perhaps the body has recovered, but its consciousness is as weak as a candle in the wind and can be extinguished at any time.
Disciple, don't burn it. If you burn it any more, your soul will be scorched. Please spare me.
What little consciousness is left is just this one thought.
Get free now.
"Master, master!!"
In a daze, he heard Song Yin's more anxious voice, and the pain in his soul. Then he felt his soul lighten, float into the distance, and disappear.
The last bit of consciousness completely disappeared under the refining of white fire.