Xing Wuji was criticizing the owners of the Chixue Hall who had built the site of the Chixue Hall so darkly. Suddenly, a terrified call for help came, "Save your life..."
Xing Wuji could hear that this was Tian Jin's voice. When Xing Wuji turned around and looked at the magnificent gate of the main hall, he saw Chen Tian with blood on his lips carrying Tian Jin in a mess with flying swords, and they
Behind him was a man who was driving a wide flying sword!
Xing Wuji snorted coldly, jumped up and skipped over Chen Tian and Tian Jin, and rushed towards the white-faced Yan Luo, who was as white as pink as pink and as thin as paper!
"The Great Brahma Yama Art - Avici Hell!"
As soon as the White-Faced Yan Luo made a move, he immediately became a famous skill. The Great Brahma Yama's technique has the strongest attack power! The White-Faced Yan Luo's body exuded a cold and gloomy aura, and he fought hard with Xing Wuji in the air!
"Bang...boom..."
The spiritual power that collided with the white-faced Yan Luo was rumbling and formed into ice crystals and spread to the ground one by one!
In the end, the white-faced Yan Luo used the spiritual power that was stronger than Xing Wuji to shake Xing Wuji away, ending this close-killing battle!
Xing Wuji retreated from mid-air to the ground with a calm expression on his face. It was obvious that he did not suffer any harm in this short-term battle.
The white-faced Yan Luo took back the wide flying sword into the Qiankun bag, and looked at the ice crystals on the ground that turned into powder and turned into water. The white-faced Yan Luo looked at Xing Wuji with great surprise and said, "It's the extreme yin water - Earth Evil Water, no wonder my big one
The Brahma King of Hell cannot hurt you!"
"If you don't give me the answer that satisfies me, even if you are the leader of the Nitian Sect, you can't live without this hall." Xing Wuji stood with his hands behind his back and said in a low voice, "Outstanding? I
The White-Faced Yan Luo has never explained it to anyone, and do you think you can defeat me with the Earthly Demon Water in your hands?"
Xing Wuji suddenly waved his hand when he heard this, and the Ghost Death Net instantly covered everyone. Xing Wuji slowly looked at the white-faced Yan Luo with a bright smile and said, "Do you think we are the ones who can kill you together?"
Hearing this, the white-faced Yan Luo's face gradually changed. He had used his spiritual sense to investigate the cultivation of the white-bearded Taoist priests. There was actually a late-stage Jindan cultivator, and there were four early-stage Jindan and a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Take this early stage practitioner of the Golden Elixir who has Earth Evil Water on his hands and the early stage practitioner of the Golden Elixir who was injured by himself just now
If these people attack, his nine lives would not be enough to die!
"What! Do the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect want to bully the less?" Under such a crisis situation, Baifang Yan Luo shouted sarcastically, "Hehe, what if I bully the less with the more?" Xing Wuji rogue smiled and said to Xuan.
The three of them waved and said, "You have just formed a golden elixir today, and you just happened to use this late-stage Jindan practitioner to practice your hands!"
Xuan Ming strode to Xing Wuji. In the process, he took out the black spirit-breaking talisman. As long as Xing Wuji ordered, he would definitely be the first to rush towards the white-faced Yan Luo.
Seeing that Xuan Ming had already walked to Xing Wuji, Xuan Xin and Xuan De also walked over quickly. Chen Tian and Zhao Gang didn't need Xing Wuji to greet him, and had already stood behind Xing Wuji.
"You bully the less like this, aren't you afraid of others laughing when it is spread?" The white-faced Yan Luo's pink face turned pale even more, but he was unwilling to lose his face and was stubborn!
"As long as you kill you, I don't think there will be any rumors outside. If someone from the Nitian Sect comes to ask about your whereabouts, I will be happy to tell them that you have never been to our Chixue Hall." Xing Wuji smiled harmlessly
Afterwards, he changed his face and said, "Fight well, Senior Whitebeard and I will hold you back!"
As soon as Xing Wuji's words fell, Xuan Ming rushed out like a tiger. Chen Tian and Zhao Gang took out the flying sword and drove the flying sword to cooperate with Xuan Ming to attack the white-faced Yan Luo.
Xuanxin and Xuande followed Xuanming closely and pounced on the white-faced Yan Luo at the same time!
The White-Faced Yan Luo did not expect that Xing Wuji was so bold and he actually ordered his subordinates to attack him. The White-Faced Yan Luo did not expect that there were so many Golden Pill stage cultivators on the Red Blood Hall, especially here, there was a Golden Pill with a similar cultivation level as his.
Later stage practitioners
How dare the White-Faced Yan Luo stay here? He rushed outside the main hall of the Chixue Hall and said, "Chicken Blood Hall, Xing Wuji, Bai remembers you! When I return to the Nitian Gate, I will definitely come back here tomorrow.
Slaughter a chicken and a dog without leaving anybody!”
"Ouch..." As soon as the White-faced Yan Luo finished shouting the words in this scene, he was about to roar and fly away from the main hall of the Red Blood Hall. Who knew that he bumped into a net of death and fell down in embarrassment.
At this time, Xuan Ming had already chased him. He hit the broken talisman on the white-faced Yan Luo with one palm, and then grabbed the white-faced Yan Luo's body and threw it into the air. The flying sword controlled by Zhao Gang and Chen Tian inserted it into the white-faced Yan Luo's left and right.
In his chest, the domineering power brought the white-faced Yan Luo to the Death Net of Guiming!
The blood dyed the white-faced Yan Luo's white clothes red in an instant. Xing Wuji didn't know when he followed Chen Tian and Zhao Gang's flying swords. When the white-faced Yan Luo was penetrated by two swords and hit the Death Net of Guiming, Xing Wuji's right hand formed
Claws, one claw pierced into the white-faced Yan Luo's mind, and the white-faced Yan Luo's body was sucked into a pile of white bones by Xing Wuji in front of Xuan Xin and others!
The white-faced Yan Luo, one of the Eight Demon Elders of the Descendant Sect, was killed by a group of early-stage Jindan cultivators. Because he was hit by the spirit-breaking talisman, he didn't even have the chance to attach his soul to the golden elixir to escape, so he was directly killed by Xing Wuji.
Swallowed the soul into part of his spiritual power
After Xing Wuji comfortably enjoyed the soul of the white-faced Yan Luo, he found the dark black golden elixir hidden among the pile of white bones, and then Xing Wuji threw it directly to Xuan Ming and said, "I can kill the white-faced so smoothly today.
Yan Luo, Xuan Ming wants to remember the head skills and white-faced Yan Luo's golden elixir, you can refine it yourself to improve your cultivation."
After taking the golden elixir, Xuan Ming was stunned and suddenly said honestly, "Master, if it weren't for the White-faced Yan Luo, you didn't know that you had already arranged the Ghost Death Net. After being intercepted by Ghost Death Net, the God's subordinates wouldn't have been able to panic.
He used the spirit-breaking talisman to hit the White-Faced Yan Luo, and the one who suffered heavy damage to the White-Faced Yan Luo was the fellow Taoist Chen Tian and the fellow Taoist Zhao Gang. Kill the White-Faced Yan Luo and the Lord of the Hall..."
"If you don't want the golden elixir, just give it back to me. Why do you say so much nonsense?" Xing Wuji was interrupted impatiently by Xuan Ming's sudden honest and humble words.
When Xuan Ming heard Xing Wuji's words, he directly put the golden elixir into Qiankun bag and said embarrassedly, "Thank you for the gift of the Lord!"
Xing Wuji took out the white-faced Yan Luo's Qiankun bag from the white bones, looked at the white-bearded Taoist priest and said with some advice, "Actually, as long as we work together, we don't need to be afraid of those who are cultivating the Nascent Soul stage."
The white-bearded Taoist priest was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Xing Wuji's feet with complicated eyes and one of the eight demon elders of the Descendant Sect. The white-faced Yan Luo's corpse was bold and arrogant towards Xing Wuji. At this moment, he truly experienced the white-bearded Taoist priest.
He began to doubt whether it was correct to ask Xing Wuji to go to Tianling Peak to help the sect leader deal with Wu Mingwang who became a demon, because he heard from Xing Wuji's words that Xing Wuji wanted to 'replace it'!