Of course, the old man in the Yuan King stage was not afraid of this threat, because in his eyes, Lin Su would soon be dead. The powerful energy in his hands instantly increased in strength, and the broken ground extended further.
At this time, Qiu Hebai took a few breaths, gritted his teeth and began to move his body. Under the gaze of his opponent, he directly broke the opponent's neck at close range. This shocked everyone else. How could he move?
Without stopping, Qiu Hebai shouted and killed the rest of the immortal cultivators. Although the old man had noticed it, it was too late; except for him, everyone else collapsed without any resistance under this pressure. Got off.
"Is it an accident?" Lin Su saw his surprised expression and mocked him.
"Well, that's interesting. Then I'll deal with the others first, and then I'll kill you, so that you can watch your accomplices fall in front of you one by one!" The old man sneered, as if he had made the right decision. .
After withdrawing the pressure of his vitality, the old man took out a small dagger and turned to look at everyone, "I hope you can run faster, otherwise it will be very painful!"
"Bang!" Qiu Hebai stretched out his right palm, then made a fist in an instant, and took a few steps back. As expected, the gap was too big to cause harm to the opponent.
The old man was slightly stunned. What kind of attack method was this? His chest was shaking just now, but it returned to normal in an instant. He actually shattered his own vitality defense? No, this guy just ignored his own defense!
This made him a little frightened. Fortunately, this person's cultivation level was only in the early stage of Yuan Ling. If he were higher, he might be difficult to deal with. Now his murderous intention became more and more intense. He stopped hesitating and started killing others. The first one to bear the brunt was Qiu He. white.
The latter was not surprised to see that he was being targeted, but if the other party wanted to kill him, it would not be so easy. Everyone immediately dispersed and dealt with it from all directions; this made Lin Su a little anxious, even though he was recovering at this time. But I'm afraid not that fast.
The old man was very surprised that he could not catch Qiu Hebai for a long time. His speed was already fast enough, but every time he was only a little bit close, but the opponent could always dodge it, as if he caught it but didn't hold it tightly.
"Is this your level?" Qiu Hebai's figure was a little unreal, and the air around him was flowing like water. He seemed to have shown his special skills. For now, he could barely avoid the early attack of King Yuan if he used all his strength. Especially when the opponent doesn't know about the Ghost Qi Sect, this is where Qiu Hebai's confidence lies.
The old man felt that he had been insulted, and immediately thought of not spending any time on this guy, but starting with the one with the lowest cultivation level. Then he turned around and scanned everyone, choosing the weakest one.
Obviously, in the end, he set his sights on Ye Buwen. He had the lowest cultivation level in the audience. He was only in the early stage of Yuan Xiu. He was an absolute weakling. If he encountered Yuan Wang stage, he would definitely die!
Ye Buwen shuddered, but he didn't expect that this old guy would actually take advantage of him. Then he realized that he was indeed the weakest person in the room. Even Hu Wusi and the other three were in the middle stage of Yuanxiu, but he could Not so easy to bully.
Everyone also discovered that the old man was eyeing her, which was a bit tricky now. In this case, self-protection was problematic, and it was really difficult to rescue others. At this moment, the old man had already appeared in Ye Bu. Ask in front of you.
But at this critical moment, several other people gritted their teeth and rushed forward. Zixia Qianxue, Xiao Gu and Qiu Hebai attacked the old man from four directions, but in the end they were a step slower; but the magic weapon on Ye Buyen's body was She was no younger than Lin Su. Facing the old man's palm, she took out a black magic weapon, with shadows flowing like graphite.
"Bang!" After the palm strike, Ye Buwen took a few steps back, but he was not injured at all. The strong palm force hit the graphite like a mud cow sinking into the sea.
"Good magic weapon," the old man's eyes lit up, and he reached out to snatch it, but he made some miscalculations. No matter which direction he grabbed it, it was like reaching into the water, and he couldn't catch the magic weapon itself at all.
Feeling that he was being teased, Old Face was embarrassed and punched a few times wildly, but the effect was the same, which made him slightly crazy. At the moment, he had to pick the weakest one from the crowd.
"Old guy, you're just bullying Yuan Xiuqi! Bah!" Fatty Wang said something mean, once again making himself angry.
"Damn Fatty, I will kill you first today!" The old man stared at Fatty Wang with angry eyes and walked towards him with a dagger in hand, ignoring the attacks of others.
Fatty Wang didn't expect this guy to be so heartless. He swallowed but found that he couldn't walk.
"Let's go together!" Yang Sui gritted his teeth and shouted. No need for him to say more, everyone else moved, but it didn't have much effect, it just delayed a few breaths of time.
At this time, beside Lin Su, the black and white duo were trying to pull him out, but they were embedded too deeply. Lin Su felt as if his upper body and lower body were about to separate with the slightest effort.
"I thought you two were here to absorb my cultivation!" Lin Su said calmly.
"My lord, what you said, we two brothers will have to rely on your lord in the future." The man in black said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"If you two have nothing to do, go and help each other. If you kill that Yuan Wang-level person, his cultivation will belong to you!" Lin Su waved his hand.
"Sir, you are joking. We should find a way to get you out. It is more serious to escape quickly." The man in white glanced at the people fighting in the distance. No matter how strong these people are, it is useless. They will lose sooner or later. thing.
At this time, the old man was holding Fatty Wang with his left hand, and put the dagger on his neck with his right hand. He could kill him with just one move. The others were all shaken away by their vitality, but Ye Buwen took out another one. The magic weapon, a red slender thread, instantly tied up the old man. This was the one used to tie up the Sheri clan back then, but only this last one was left.
"That's it? Do you think it's useful?" The old man laughed disdainfully, and with a burst of energy, he wanted to burst the string.
"I don't know if it's useful, but I can tell you that this thing was left behind by Tianji Pavilion. The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes. You can hold it in a little longer." Ye Buwen immediately made a face at him. .
When he heard that it was something from Tianji Pavilion, the old man Bu Xie Xie struggled again and found that the lock was really tight, and it was almost impossible to unlock it in a short time. Fortunately, his hands were not locked and his energy was still there. It's just that the feet and body are locked.
At this moment, Qiu Hebai snatched Fatty Wang from the old man's hand and kicked him far away, barely saving his life.
Faced with repeated teasing, the old man seemed very impatient. Not only was the Demon Refining Pot missing, but he also made himself look coquettish. After careful consideration, he decided to continue attacking Ye Buwen. It would be even more troublesome if he could not capture her.
The old man locked onto Ye Buwen again, this time with even greater speed, and went directly behind the latter, completely catching him off guard. At this time, it seemed a bit slow to take out the magic weapon, but he still managed to block a punch, but was still hit by the opponent's vitality. hurt.
"You're dead this time!" The old man seemed to have discovered a loophole in this magic weapon. It was not fully protected. A large blank appeared above his head, and his figure appeared above Ye Buwen's head.
The terrifying energy was shrouded, and both hands came out as if to deliver the most powerful blow, but the old man was unable to do so. When he pressed down with his hands, a white eye flashed in front of him, and an old man with white hair appeared, standing alone. His hand took the palm.
"Buzz!" Everyone felt like their heads were about to explode. There was a buzzing sound in their ears. The vitality in their bodies seemed to be drained at this moment, and then a mouthful of blood gushes out.
Another old man of the Yuan King stage appeared. He was standing in front of Ye Buwen. With one palm, he knocked the head of the Immortal Refining Sect flying dozens of feet. His figure remained motionless. Although his cultivation was still in the early stage of the Yuan King, But it is more profound than the latter.
"Uncle Ye, you're here." Ye Buwen was slightly startled.
"Hmph, if I don't come here, you will be gone. Then your grandfather will have to give birth to black-haired people!" Uncle Ye snorted. If he hadn't noticed that she used graphite, a magic weapon, he might not have been able to locate her. position.
"That's what I said. With you here, how can anything happen to me?" Ye Buwen curled his lips, but he didn't expect to be chased by him, and he had to go back to the dark Ghost Gathering Pavilion.
"People from Jugui Pavilion?" The old man seemed to understand.
"If you have some sharp eyesight, if you want to take action, just do it!" Uncle Ye said with strong disdain on his face.
But the other party seemed to be a little wary. Judging from the slap just now, it seemed that the person in front of him could not be beaten by himself. At that moment, his body flashed and he continued to attack Lin Su.
"Uncle Ye, save him!" Ye Buwen shouted immediately.
Although the former was a little reluctant, he still intercepted the other party as soon as she finished speaking. He was only a foot away from Lin Su. The black and white two were already so scared that their legs were shaking.
"What? The Ghost Ju Pavilion wants to seize the purple vitality?" The head of the Immortal Refining Sect roared angrily.
"If you say so, then that's it!" Lin Su was also surprised by his words. Uncle Ye didn't refute him. Could it be that he looked down on him so much?
"You" the other party jumped in anger, but still tried to attack Ye Bo, but he underestimated the latter too much. No matter how fierce the attack was, Ye Bo easily defused it and even slightly injured him.
The battle between the two has already affected everyone. It was the first time to watch the battle between the two Yuan Wangqi at close range. Lin Su now understood the mood of the Blood Moon Demon who was soft on the ground that day. If he hadn't been stuck in the ground, he would have probably Gotta kiss the earth.
"Bang!" The two of them passed tens of thousands of moves in a few breaths, and the space was torn apart countless times. In the end, the head of the Immortal Refining Sect coughed up blood. Uncle Ye still stood calmly, without even taking a breath. It seems that the former lost.
"See you later, I won't let it go. I hope you guys in the Ghost Gathering Pavilion won't regret it!" The head of the Immortal Refining Sect knew that there was no hope of winning the Demon Refining Pot today, so he could only put down a harsh word and run away quickly.
"I'm waiting for you!" Uncle Ye's face was still full of disdain and ridicule. He didn't look at the other party at all.
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