"You are, don't you cry until you see the coffin?" Wu Tianying sneered a few times, and the curse of confusion entrenched on his head, a "buzz!" burst out with a dazzling golden light, sweeping over Fu Hongxue.

He said with a cold face: "Take it and take him down for me. I want to see how he can still argue in front of our Soul Refining Sect's Confused Mantra!"

“Buzz…”

The entire hall was shrouded in golden light.

Extremely charming.

It makes people not have the idea of ​​resisting, and Fu Hongxue, after all, is not an ordinary disciple of the Soul Refining Sect, how tough is his will? Seeing the confusion mantra swept over, the golden light emitted from it was still eroding his true energy and life.

Soul, feeling the threat brought by this confusing mantra, his face suddenly cooled down. He bit his tongue tightly. The thought of relaxing instantly dissipated. Although the loss of qi and blood on his body was very serious, his strength

It is still not to be underestimated. Before the Curse of Confusing came closer, the red-sleeved sword in his hand slashed over with a "bang!", and the terrifying sword intent fell on the Curse of Confusing Confusing.

The meaning of killing is everywhere.

How can it resist such violent sword intent?

Only a dull sound of "bang!" was heard, and the Confused Mantra collapsed instantly. This Confused Mantra was not only condensed with true energy, but also a trace of Wu Tianying's soul inside, and the Fuzun was destroyed.

Afterwards, his face turned pale with a "swish!"

The confusion mantra backfires...

Even though he was at the peak of his tribulation, he was still seriously affected at this moment.

The whole person fell several steps before he stabilized his body again. The severe pain of the soul of the life twisted his face, shocked and angry, and he seemed to have never expected that this person with Longhu, despite his body

His qi and blood were almost drying up, and he could still burst out with such strong strength, and he could shatter his curse of confusion with just one knife.

He suffered a heavy blow.

You know, even if his confusion curse is only condensed with true energy, it is a means to overcome the peak of tribulation. How can ordinary people break it? After seeing Fu Hongxue succeeded with a blow, he grabbed his body and escaped outside the hall.

He had not calmed down his blood and had no time to worry about any backlash at this moment. He stared at the elders who were also scared and said angrily, "What are you... those idiots still standing there?

Stop him."

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill..."

Hearing Wu Tianying's scolding, the elders of the Soul Refining Sect did not dare to hesitate. Their strengths were also a little uneven. They frowned and each burst out with a breath of returning to the void and passing the tribulation, and looked at Fu Hongxue.

They rushed over, compared to the supreme elder Wu Tianying, they were more than a little bit behind them.

Countless spiritual weapons fell down.

"Just you guys want to keep me too?" Seeing that the road was blocked, Fu Hongxue gritted her teeth, looked stern, and said with a stern "hum!" and said the red sleeve knife in her hand, aiming at the elder in the middle stage of the Return to Xu.

Then he slashed over, and the shadow of the sword in the sky instantly cut the person into half.

This scene broke out too quickly.

Before the remaining elders could join in, they saw Fu Hongxue's figure instantly drilling out of their gap. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared from everyone's sight.

Even the seriously injured Fu Hongxue burst out with all her strength, which was much faster than those of them. Everyone who had not had time to chase them all looked at Wu Tianying in disappointment. Everyone who knew his temper was

He shrank his neck in fear and asked with a sad face, "Too... Elder, what should I do now? That kid is so thief. He has been hiding in our Soul Refining Sect for so long, but he has not been exposed..."

"A bunch of waste, why do you blame others for hiding?" Wu Tianying's face was extremely blue. Looking outside the hall, his back teeth were biting, and he said, "What are you doing while standing there?

, He was depleted of qi and blood and could not escape much. He notified all the disciples of the Soul Refining Sect to arrest him for me and bring people back alive no matter what."

"Yes, the Supreme Elder..." Several elders of the Soul Refining Sect didn't dare to refute, and chased them with their heads down. They only looked like a young man who looked three or four minutes similar to Wu Tianying, and was still standing in the hall.

He didn't move inside, and said with concern, "Grandpa, your injury..."

"Hmph, I can't die." Wu Tianying waved his hand, looked at the young man with a somewhat ugly expression, and said, "Tong'er, have those people I asked you to send stared at that boy Longhu?"

Wu Tong nodded and said, "I'm staring at you, I haven't relaxed for a moment. They would send a message back every half day, but it was very strange. After the boy left Jianmen Pass, he seemed to be in a hurry.

I left Fu Hongxue behind my head, and I would go in and take a look at the dynasty I met. It has been three years since I hadn't arrived at the Demon Sword Pavilion..."

"Is it strange?" Wu Tianying sneered a few times, and his eyes kept flashing, and said, "It seems that the people who have entered the rebirth should not only him and the boy named "Fu", but also

Others, this is interesting. No wonder the sect leader and others were far away, and they were willing to spend their Immortal Knowledge to pass the news back, so that the old man could stare at the two people who were reborn and found out that they were from

Where did they come from? In this case, the place they came from should be extremely difficult. Perhaps it was the place of luck that the sect leader and the others said."

"Tong'er, tell your people that they will stare the dragon and tiger to death no matter what." Wu Tianying gritted his teeth, and the cruelty on his face flashed away, saying, "The birth of our Soul Refining Sect has been already

It has been more than 100,000 years since there has been no such movement. Finding a place of luck is a great achievement. By the way, tell them that no matter what the dragon and tiger want to do, just keep a stare at the person to death.

”

"I know... I know, grandpa." Wu Tong nodded vigorously, turned around and walked out.

“…”

at the same time!

At the Yuhua Gate, all the elders, including Cao Qingyang, the sect leader, were looking at the Danfang with a sad face. Although they were anxious, they did not dare to run over and knock on the Danfang door without authorization.

Although they do not know how to refine alchemy, they also know that these alchemists cannot be disturbed when refining alchemy.

"Master of the Sect, if Elder Ye doesn't come out, we...Yuhua Sect will probably not be able to overcome this hurdle..." Wang Chengyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, looked at Cao Qingyang helplessly, and said, "Listen to the disciple below, Saint,

The person in charge of the assessment of Tang has already set out from Chang'an City. It won't take long to come to our Yuhua Gate. Even if Elder Ye's Ascension Pill is refined, it will probably be too late."

The other elders also fell silent.

He looked at Cao Qingyang with some grief and said nothing...

"The ancestors are right. Some things are good or bad, but they are bad. As long as Elder Ye can successfully refine the Ascension Pill, even if our Yuhua Sect falls into the seventh grade for a thousand years, it will be a little bit hard at most.

It won't be declining." Cao Qingyang sighed.

"Gate... Master of the Sect, it's not good." As soon as Cao Qingyang finished his words, he saw a disciple who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate hurriedly running over. Before he could enter, he fell to the ground with a "pop!"
Chapter completed!