Lang Fei was even more proud when he saw this. There were still many tungsten steel balls in the high-speed update anyway, so he shot the Kui Niu Jin all over the place. This guy shot at the yin, specializing in the shape of the crotch, armpits, and heels.
My son, you are shooting in such a tricky place. Although it is not a serious problem, it still made Master Heisha scream in anger.
Fairy Qingxia frowned as she watched from the side, and secretly spat: "This little bastard! He is just like that Yunnizi, and neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp!"
The two of them were watching on the wall, while Master Heisha was complaining endlessly on the other side. This bird was really difficult to deal with, and the ball of golden flames made it look like a goddess scattering flowers. If you can take care of this end, you can't take care of the other end. It's not big.
In a matter of seconds, the poisonous soul flames surrounding him had shrunk by almost half. He secretly thought that this was not an option, so he turned his attention to Lang Fei and used the famous "Shadow Footwork" of Tiangui Sect to circle around.
He rushed towards the two people opposite him.
Xiao Yu'er fluttered his wings and chased after him. However, Master Heisha was determined to kill Lang Feixing, so he faced the golden flame and rushed towards him as if he was crazy.
Seeing the unstoppable power of Master Heisha, Fairy Qingxia's face changed, she grabbed Lang Fei and ran away. "The flames covering the human body on Heisha are called poisonous soul flames. Do not touch him even a single point."
Lang Fei had already experienced the power of the Ghost Hundred Ghost Banner when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he didn't dare to neglect it even with the help of Fairy Qingxia to remind him.
"Where to escape?"
Maybe Fairy Qingxia could escape the pursuit of Master Heisha alone, but after all, she still had Lang Fei in her hands, but in the blink of an eye, Master Heisha stopped her.
Seeing this, the fairy gritted her teeth and no longer cared about whether it would damage the magic weapon. She raised her Qingping sword horizontally and put Lang Fei aside. She turned around and faced Master Heisha.
The Qingping sword was slashed from the top. Master Heisha did not use the poisonous soul flame, but swung the Nether Bone Burning Heart Chain upwards, wrapped around the Qingping sword like a poisonous snake, and then pulled it sideways, using its power.
His whole body shot straight towards Lang Fei like an arrow from a string.
"Be careful!" The fairy couldn't save him in time, so she only had time to warn him in her haste.
At this time, Xiao Yu'er appeared above the head of Master Heisha in a flash. The golden flames fell, and he saw Master Heisha groaned, raised one hand, and used a shield to resist Nanming Lihuo, while the other
He raised his palms and still attacked Lang Fei.
At this time, Master Heisha's eyes were red, and there was no one else in his eyes except that boy. Even if he was injured, he still wanted Lang Fei to die!
Lang Fei also didn't expect Master Heisha to be so cruel. When he saw the withered and skeletal hand approaching, he panicked and had no choice but to form a shield with his hands and move forward to meet it.
In the blink of an eye, Master Heisha's palm was very close at hand, and he was about to intersect with the purple shield. Suddenly, he lowered his palm and passed under the shield, and his whole arm swelled in a very strange way.
One foot, a real palm print on Lang Fei's chest.
"Fly boy!" Fairy Qingxia's eyes were split in an instant, and she was frightened to death. She is very clear about the poisonous soul flame of Tiangui Sect, which is best at taking away human life and corroding flesh and blood. Seeing that she was unable to rescue him, Lang
Fei Shishi received a slap, how could he still survive under the poisonous soul flame? How could he deal with himself when he was an elder in vain? How could he explain to Xiaoyun?
Xiao Yu'er over there was also panicked. Nan Ming Lihuo, who was dressed in gold, poured his life-saving eyes on Master Heisha.
Looking at Lang Fei again, the moment the bone palm print was placed, a wisp of gray air spread along his chest. In the blink of an eye, his face turned pale as if covered with a layer of snow and frost. As the clothes on his chest began to rot,
Flying ashes, its body quickly shriveled up.
Looking from inside the body, one can see that the tendons and veins are broken and the flesh and blood are melted where the gray energy wanders. Even the purple energy is retreating steadily under the pressure of the gray energy.
"Am I going to die?" His consciousness gradually became blurred. He could vaguely see a trace of a ferocious smile on the twisted face of Master Heisha in front of him. Lang Fei gradually felt that he had lost control of his body. The only thing he could do now was
He watched helplessly as gray air swept through his body along his veins, taking away every ounce of life in his body.
He seemed to be in a place of nothingness at this moment, and the only thing he could hear in his ears was the explosion of cracked tendons. As the gray energy dispersed, all the eight extraordinary meridians in his body were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and even the mysterious meridians that had always been there were destroyed.
The purple energy also shrinks in the Dantian and does not dare to emerge.
"There is still a big gap between me... and these old guys!" I sighed a little in my heart. Suddenly I saw countless gray energy gathering together, transforming into a black dragon, penetrating the air sea from top to bottom.
Now, the only intact thing left in Lang Fei's body is a Yuan Dan in the Qi Sea. The black dragon penetrated it, as if it was happy to see the hunter, and it rushed towards the Yuan Dan with open teeth and claws.
"Boom! Boom!..." The Yuanli was defeated and huddled in the Yuan Dan. The black dragon was complacent and leaned forward slightly, unaware of the seemingly tepid pink color that had been lingering on the surface of the Yuan Dan.
However, as if the pill fire was provoked, the flames suddenly surged and took shape in an instant, turning into a red gluttonous beast. Then it pounced forward and swallowed the black dragon condensed with poisonous soul flames into its belly in just one mouthful.
.Then it still turned into a cluster of flames, and the tepid mist was on the surface of Yuan Dan. On rainy and snowy nights, it met the charcoal. The muscles and veins were renewed, and the vitality that had disappeared returned to the body.
Everything that happened just now actually happened in the blink of an eye. But to Lang Fei, it seemed like thousands of years ago.
He opened his eyes suddenly. What appeared in front of his face was the look of horror and despair that was fixed on Master Heisha's face.
"Old ghost! It's rude to come and go without coming back. It's not too late to leave some parts for me before leaving!" Lang Fei's eyes flashed, and the purple-brown light flashed on his arms that were still in the forward posture, and then he walked towards
Next chop.
"Poof!" I saw blood splattering everywhere. Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream from Master Heisha. At the same time, a bloody arm fell to the earth.
"You..." At this time, Master Heisha still doesn't have the ferocity he had just now. The poisonous soul flames on his body have also been refined by Xiao Yu'er, and one of his arms has been cut off by Lang Fei's Lei Zu Sword.
, if you don’t leave, your life will be ruined here.
"You little bastard, please remember..." Master Heisha threw these words away and turned to leave.
"Uncle Qingxia, stop him!" He just refused to do anything! A fierce light flashed in Lang Fei's eyes, and before he could take the elixir to recover the injuries on his arms, he turned around and shouted at Fairy Qingxia.
At this time, Fairy Qingxia saw that Lang Fei was fine, and she was overjoyed. As soon as she heard this, she came back to her senses and quickly pulled the Nether Bone Burning Heart Lock wrapped around Qingping Sword without having time to ask.
Taking advantage of the situation, he stopped Master Black Evil.
"Xiao Yu'er! What are you waiting for? If you have any trump card, come out as soon as possible!"
Hearing Lang Fei shout loudly, Xiao Yuer let out a loud phoenix call, opened his beak, and actually sucked the golden flames from his body into his mouth.
Master Heisha saw Xiao Yu'er's rising power from below, and knew that it was preparing a shocking attack. He couldn't help but change his face. He no longer cared about feeling sorry for the high-grade magic weapon, and actually threw away the Nether Bone Burning Heart Lock, and turned around to ask for it.
Escape from this place. But before he could use his movements, he suddenly felt a pain like a needle pricking in his head. For a moment, his mind went blank and he stayed in place.
"Xiao Yu'er!" Hearing Lang Fei's sharp shout, the light around Xiao Yu'er's body suddenly shrank, the bird's beak stretched forward, and when it opened its mouth, it spat out a colorful flame the size of a soybean, filled with flowing clouds.
The flames were expelled very quickly. Master Heisha came to his senses in a daze. Before he could raise his head, he felt an unparalleled aura pressing down on his head. In an instant, he saw a flash of seven-colored brilliance and felt a chill in his stomach.
Immediately after the true energy in the body was involuntarily dispersed, even the remaining consciousness slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
The gray figure blinked and disappeared without a trace under the envelope of colorful flames. At this moment, except for a few Zhengang blades that occasionally crossed the air, the entire sea of clouds became deathly silent. The Qi Transformation monks all stopped their hands one by one and turned the gods
The consciousness shrouded the place where the two people and the bird were, and there was no movement for a long time.
Fairy Qingxia was also stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the empty space ten feet in front of her. Is Master Heisha dead? An ancestor in the middle stage of Qi Transformation died like this? After fighting with him for so long, he has been
The ancestor of the Tiangui Sect, who was firmly at a disadvantage, died like this?
Not only her, but all the immortals present at the moment were stunned. Since the war between Gudu and Yunfan began a few years ago, there has never been a situation where immortals died. It was during the last hundred years of war that the two sides finally
In the battle, only one human immortal died each. But now, during the tug-of-war, the Tiangui Sect actually lost an ancestor who had the cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi Transformation, and he still died in such an unknown person.
In the hands of a small person, the scene in front of them was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of their heads to the immortals of the Tiangui Sect, which chilled their hearts to the core.
"What are you looking at? Let me break off your pair of horns!" Lang Fei quickly put away the soul-binding shuttle, the Nether Bone Burning Heart Lock and Master Heisha's Sumeru belt, and suddenly noticed a ray of light above his head.
With the change of breath, he turned his head, grinned, and cursed into the void on one side.
"How could this kid be aware of my presence?" This man was none other than Master Xue Sha, the leader of the Tiangui Sect who was wearing a horned helmet. Seeing the death of Master Hei Sha, his own morale was greatly affected, and he also came from the Yunxia Sect.
There were no reinforcements, and I don’t know how. Previously, there were more people practicing spiritual cultivation on our side than Yunxia Sect, but now I looked at it again, and found that there was inexplicably less than 10% of the number. Master Xuesha knew that today was the day.
Defeated. We can't go down with such a loss of troops! Then he gave Lang Fei a fierce look, forced Master Yunxia back a point, raised his head and shouted: "Tiangui, disciples of the second sect of Tianyao, listen to my order and retreat!"
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As soon as this sound fell, the demon sect's refining monks didn't know why, but they still obeyed the words and forced their opponents to retreat, slowly retreating.
However, the ancestors of the Demon Sect had a clear mind, and one by one they were granted amnesty by Mongolia. Seeing the opportunity, they escaped without a trace.