Chapter 187

The mountains are towering.

There is a golden bottle gourd hanging on the mountain gate, and all the cultivators who see this bottle gourd are all shuddering. This is the golden gourd gate.

In a great hall at the summit.

Swish!

A red light flies from a distance, and falls in front of the great hall, revealing a blood robed old man with strong features, full of anger, and stepping into the hall .

"Changfeng!" As soon as the blood robed old man entered the great hall, he shouted angrily.

"Yo, who provokes our admiration for the Great Elder?" An eccentric voice said with a smile.

The blood robed old man looked at a white clothed youth who came by, icily said: "Li Zui, you better not provoke me today."

The white clothed named Li Zui youth lightly said with a smile: "Whoever dares to provoke you, I will be the first to teach him."

The blood robed old man had a cold light flashed in his eyes, but after all he did not make a move. He coldly said: "Chang Feng , You won’t come out yet!"

"Mu Elder, I am here." A young scholar dressed as a scholar walked out of the great hall with a smile, raising his hand and said: "Mu Elder is here for your sake Boy?"

The blood robed old man's face darkened, and Sen coldly said: "Since I know, don't hesitate to tune out the image."

Said solemnly, the young scholar’s ​​smile "Someone provokes me to the head of the Golden Calabash. It's still a trifling ghost and fairy mid-term. I must not be merciless!" He said, he raised his hand and flew out a jade slip from his sleeve, opening a picture scroll on it.

A few lights and shadows flashed quickly on the picture scroll. It was the scene where Wu Feng controlled the golden blade Flood Dragon to kill the golden gourd youth. As for the previous scene of killing the five people, it did not appear.

"Magic Blade Array 2nd layer!" The eyes of several people in the great hall condensed.

Li Zui muttered: "Looking at this true essence fluctuation, only the middle stage of the ghost and fairy, but can understand the 2nd layer of the magic sword formation, this perception, looking at my golden gourd sect inner sect disciple, it can also be regarded as a ranking The first three geniuses."

The blood robed old man has a monstrous baleful aura in his eyes, and said gloomily: "It's just the Second Layer of the Divine Sword Formation. How dare you be so arrogant...Well, this is the forest of ten thousand souls? "

His face changed slightly, and in the end he gritted his teeth and said: "To sack this kid, simply don't need Dao skills." He flicked his sleeve, turned and flew away.

After the young scholar watched him away, he flicked his sleeves, put away the jade slip, and then took out five jade slips, handed them to Li Zui, and said: "Elder Li, this is that When Sun Hai died, he was accompanied by the other five Outer Sect Disciple jade slips."

Don't give Li Zui a deep look and say: "Open it and take a look."

The young scholar's face flashed with joy, and quickly opened the five jade slips, and a few pictures flashed on each jade slip.

After Li Zui finished reading, his face became solemn. After a while, he sighed slightly: "Good aptitude, good perception! Not only can he comprehend the magic sword formation, but also reached the level of body refinement! "

He was silent for a moment, then looked at the scholarly youth suddenly and severely, and said: "Chang Feng, do you know what's wrong?"

The scholarly youth was taken aback for a moment and said, "You know what's wrong?" "

Li Zuisen coldly said: "This person is so good, how can there be no famous teacher behind him, Namu Elder goes to seek revenge, if he offends the expert behind this person, wouldn't it be my Jinhu Sect that offends a strong Enemy?"

The young scholar fell silent, and after a while, he said coldly: "Elder Li, I didn't expect you to be such a person! I'm wrong!"

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Li Zui stared at him for a while, suddenly haha ​​smiled, and said, "Chang Feng, I'm joking with you, you give me this jade slip, that old ghost offends people, I will take the opportunity He drove me out of the Golden Calabash School. If that time comes, I owe you a great kindness!"

The young scholar's face was slightly relaxed, and he said, "Thank you Elder Li, then."

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Looking at the dark soul stone, Wu Feng summoned a golden flying knife, the sharp blade shot straight out, the soul stone was like tofu, easily penetrated, with the golden blade Fei Wu quickly draws a big soul stone about one zhang.

I made a fortune! Wu Feng was ecstatic in his heart that such a large soul stone was enough to make his Yin God cultivation to the late stage of Human Immortal.

He immediately opened the storage ring, put the soul stone in, and then turned around and flew upwards without hesitation.

Although this soul stone is not big compared to the mountain range of this soul stone, he still has a feeling of anxiety in his heart. If his life is gone, no more soul stones will work. Fortunately, he was already content with some.

Just when he flew to about 20 meters of sand, suddenly a tyrannical divine sense swept from the sky, crushing it down like Mount Tai.

"hmph, the rampant kid, who killed the old man's discipline, dare to mine the soul stone here!" A majestic old voice sounded, rolling down like thunder, shaking to the sand The particles are trembling slightly.

If it is an ordinary ghost fairy late stage, or even Great Perfection, you will feel chest tightness and eardrum pain. Wu Feng's expression remains the same, eyes flashed and muttered: "The one that should come is coming after all, this time it is An Earth Immortal?"

He didn't hesitate, and immediately dived into the sand.

If an Earth Immortal shoots elsewhere, he has already died, but here is a destiny, divine sense is suppressed, even if an Earth Immortal wants to kill himself buried in the sand, it is not Such an easy thing.

"hmph, escape inside, can I just use you?" Above the ground, the blood robed old man hovered above the sandpit dug by Wu Feng, with a fierce mouth at the corner, raising his hand In the meantime, took out a dark Little Pagoda.

This Little Pagoda rushed down like an awl, and jumped into the sandpit of Wu Feng.

Other ghosts and immortals looking for the soul stone around, seeing the posture of this blood robed old man, they know that they are the people of the Golden Calabash School, and they are secretly shocked. Wu Feng just killed a dísciple. So terrifying people were sent out!

For a while, many people evacuated, lest they hurt Chiyu.

Poof!

Little Pagoda shrinks to the size of a finger, and it travels extremely quickly in the sand. Wu Feng complexion slightly changed, didn't expect the divine sense of Earth Immortal powerhouse to be so terrifying, and the treasure of manipulation has such terrifying speed in this grain of sand.

He clenched his teeth and quickly escaped to the soul stone about fifty meters away.

"It was just killing a dísciple and sending an Earth Immortal powerhouse!" Wu Feng was a little depressed. He thought that the other party would send a Human Immortal powerhouse to destroy him at most, but the result was an Earth Immortal. This fuck can kill a chicken with a sledgehammer!

Seeing that the pitch-black Little Pagoda approaches, he knows that this thing cannot be resisted by the magic knife formation. The treasures used by the Earth Immortal powerhouse are at least High Level Spiritual Artifact , And even a treasure!

His magical sword formation is in front of this Little Pagoda, like paper, it has no effect at all, and it is too lazy to take it out and ruin it.

"Since you want to play, play bigger!" Wu Feng clenched his fists, fiercely slammed on the dark soul stone, and shot out through the soul stone and rushed to the azure black rock. It hits exactly where the Silk Life Aura is.

"If it's really a wild ominous beast, let's die together!" Wu Feng was guilty of being guilty, and he had already spared it.

Puff!

The pitch-black Little Pagoda shot at the same time, hitting Wu Feng's shoulder, directly penetrating the shoulder, this is after Wu Feng Sky Phoenix passes the Third Layer , The first injury!

In front of this Little Pagoda, his body is like mud, fragile.

Wu Feng endured the severe pain and operated Spiritual Qi to treat the shoulder injury, but what made him surprised and angry was that the wound could not heal unexpectedly and he kept bleeding.

Wu Feng's face is ugly, and he taps acupuncture points quickly, and blocks a few bloodlines near the wound. Otherwise, the bloodline alone will lead to death.

Seeing Little Pagoda rushing through the sand and rushing towards his forehead, Wu Feng looked back unwillingly. The Life Aura on the azure black rock still has no signs of movement.

"Damn it!" If it were not to resist Little Pagoda, he would almost yell at him, and immediately he could only perform Taoism again-Dragon Falls!