Lady Cultivator Chapter 220: Battle of life and death


Ren Yufeng looked at his feet. In the huge Bixuan Pavilion, there were hundreds of monks standing scattered, but none of them were lifeless. He couldn't help but twisted his face and stared at the two elders in front of him: "Old lady, it's a good thing for me!"

Elder Qingmiao stood up with his whip, his face under the veil condensed: "You demon repair, you dare to be so arrogant before you die!"

"Death is imminent?" Ren Yufeng glanced contemptuously, with hostility on his face, "Even if my death is imminent, you still have to cushion me!"

"Huh!" Elder Qingyi looked at him coldly, put down the hand covering his chest, "I can kill you, our two old women, what about death? You kill my disciple, kill me Bi Xuan Pavilion, For today’s account, our sisters and sisters must take care of you!"

Ren Yufeng is arrogant: "Haha! It depends on whether you have this ability!"

The two elders, Qingyi and Qingmiao, stopped talking, and the two looked at each other and pinched the tactics.

I saw a bright red light glowing from the two of them, as strong as blood. The light was getting brighter, and the blood color was getting thicker and thicker. Slowly, the light on the two of them merged together.

Ren Yufeng saw this, but he didn't dare to be careless. He had been fighting with the two elders for a while, and he thought that his magic skills would surely defeat them soon, but he was surprised to find that he was still in a disadvantage.

Although he was abnormally sane, he did not become stupid. He immediately understood that the two elders must have practiced some kind of secret technique in the Dedao Pagoda, and it will take just 20 years, and the skill will be so high. .

But he didn't admit defeat. With the "breath of the dragon", he would soon become Nascent Soul, then transform into a god, cross the human world, and fly into a fairy! What are the two old women, he can definitely kill them!

Thinking about this, Ren Yufeng's life swelled, and his face under the black qi became more and more hideous.

In an instant, all three of them moved, and the two elders waved their auras in the red light, and Ren Yufeng's death aura also surged towards them.

The two elders have refined a magic weapon for four years, called Forbidden Magic Whip. Ren Yufeng can't be regarded as a human anymore, as skinny as a skeleton, waiting for physical injuries, he doesn't care at all. So they came up with this magic weapon. This kind of magic weapon is a magic weapon that specifically attacks the soul, but it is difficult for Ren Yufeng to prevent. His death energy can protect the body, but it cannot protect the soul. He has suffered many losses just now.

As soon as the two elders advance and retreat, they no longer attack and defend as before. Instead, they completely give up defense and attack with all their strength.

The fight was fierce in mid-air, and everyone watching below was intently.

The success or failure of this battle is related to their future.

Will you continue to be enslaved, or can you live like a person? Of course they chose the latter, but now is not the time for them to choose, they can only wait for the outcome of this battle.

The red light and black air are getting brighter and brighter, and they can't see the others anymore. Many people are overwhelmed by the pressure.

Wei Haolan took a look and shouted: "Sister Xia, Junior Brother Tang, take them to a place farther away!" Most of these people only have Qi refining and cultivation. Where can I stand such pressure.

Xia Qing and Tang Shen lead their orders.

But before they left, they saw Ren and Feng in the sky. They suddenly stopped. They seemed to hear Wei Haolan's voice. They turned and rushed down.

Although the two elders immediately followed, Ren and Feng were so fast that they couldn't stop them for a while.

When Wei Haolan saw it, she was shocked, but when she saw that Mo Tiange was in the same direction, she shouted: "Elder Mo?!"

Mo Tiange already felt the turbulent life, she didn't say a word, took out a poison-repellent talisman again and slapped it on her body.

When Ren Yufeng saw her, his face covered with black air, through a trace of hatred, he didn't even look at others at all, but pounced on her.

Mo Tiange drew back and hurriedly retreated, Bai Sipa stood in front of her, stepping on cloud boots, listening to the sound of wind and thunder in her ears, she instantly disappeared in place, but appeared dozens of feet behind Ren Yufeng .

This is the teleportation technique engraved on the stone wall of Ziwei Cave Mansion, the wind and thunder flash, which is perfected by Ziwei scattered people, and foundation-building monks can also practice it. It is the only complete technique on the stone wall. In these twenty years, Mo Tiange has been comprehending for a long time. It can finally be used.

Obviously, Ren Yufeng hadn't seen him before, and stayed for a while. During this time, the two elders had already chased him, and the Forbidden Magic Whip shot at the same time, heading towards Ren and Feng.

"Ah!" Ren Yufeng couldn't concentrate, was beaten upright, and screamed.

After receiving this blow, he turned around and stared at Mo Tiange, full of life.

The two elders didn't give him time to rest. At the same time, they activated the secret method, and the Forbidden God whip flashed blood-red light, and hit it again.

Ren Yufeng refuses to die, gathers his lifelessness, and fights again.

Mo Tiange quietly descended, seeing that all the low-ranking cultivators around him had retreated, he was relieved, and signaled to Wei Haolan, and the two of them also stepped away.

The cultivation bases of the two elders are clear. They are already at the peak of the pill formation stage, and Ren Yufeng is dead. Obviously stronger than 20 years ago. This battle can be said to be the fiercest battle in the Nascent Soul Stage, and it is no longer for monks of their level to intervene. Even more, they couldn't even see how the two sides played against each other, only dead aura and red light entangled, and the aura fluctuated strongly and appallingly.

Mo Tiange couldn't help but think of the scene of Master Xuan Yin's baby-birth ceremony, where Uncle Zhenyang and Master joined hands to meet Master Songfeng. Although the momentum is not as good as that, the intensity is more than a lot more intense. After all, Brother Yuanying cherishes his life, but today, they are fighting for their lives!

"Look!" Wei Haolan pointed in midair. Three people in a fight. The red light was flourishing, and all the black air was wrapped.

Mo Tiange and her looked at each other, and they were all happy.

However, the black air slowly spread over, almost overwhelming the red light.

This battle has been stalemate, and Mo Tiange and Wei Haolan are frightened.

What if I lose? They dare not think about such consequences. Lost... The two elders were dead, Bi Xuan Pavilion could not be rebuilt, and then went through a bloodbath again...

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange looked down at his hand. The death aura in her body has been exhausted, so if the situation is not right, she can completely escape into the Void Heaven Realm. However, having been in trouble together for twenty years, seeing the two elders lay down their lives, she didn't want this ending.

"Elder!" Wei Haolan called out suddenly.

Mo Tiange raised her head and saw the blackness in the sky getting more and more intense, her heart was agitated, and at the same time she was ready, if... if the two elders really lose, she will lead Wei Haolan into the void Avoid the heaven for a while!

But when the red light was compressed to almost no place to survive, it suddenly exploded, and at the same time I heard Elder Qingyi's cry: "Success!"

The red light is like blood, rushing over, suddenly bursting the black gas.

"Ah!" Ren Yufeng screamed, and the black energy in his body could not be controlled, like ink dissolved in the water, slowly fading away.

"Puffpuffpuff!" In midair, three people fell one after another.

The momentum is dissipated, and the aura fades away, and no longer has the coercion of the peak cultivator.

Mo Tiange and Wei Haolan looked at them for a while, the three of them were motionless, and they finally couldn't help running over.

"Elder! Elder!" Wei Haolan rushed over.

The gauze hat rolls off, and there is no luster on the dry face, just like a dead old tree, rough and bleak.

Elder Qingyi opened his eyes with difficulty. Looking in the direction of Ren Yufeng, he saw his black air dissipate and did not move before showing an expression that seemed to be smiling. At the same time, the silent elder Qingmiao glanced at each other and closed his eyes with a smile.

"Elder!" Wei Haolan shouted with grief in her eyes.

Mo Tiange took a look, pressed her shoulder, and shook her head. The two elders were out of help.

Will Wei Haolan know? It's just hard to accept.

Mo Tiange saw her doing this, and knew she needed time to accept, so he stepped back and walked to Ren Yufeng. Before encountering Ren Yufeng, she had never thought that she would be suppressed by a character with almost nowhere to go. A monk without any background, or even talent, made her spend twenty years with nowhere to go.

Don't underestimate anyone. In this world of cultivating immortals, which is full of variables, maybe the qi-refining cultivator you look down on will be much stronger than you in the future.

She sighed, picked out Ren Yufeng's universe bag, and then threw out a fire talisman, burning Ren Yufeng's body completely. He raised his head and looked at the lifelessness that still hadn't disappeared, and frowned. These lifeless breaths can't be dissipated for a while, and it seems that this place will not be able to let others set foot in a long time.

Xia Qing and Tang Shen ran over and saw the bodies of the two elders. They were all in a daze, "plopped" and knelt down: "Elder..."

Wei Haolan stood up and calmly wiped away the tears on her face: "The elders have done everything they have to do, and then it is our turn."

"Senior Sister..."

"Sister Xia, you took the elder's body and sent it to Dedao Pagoda. Junior Brother Tang, whether or not a disciple of Bi Xuan Pavilion, let everyone gather at the mountain gate."

"...Qing and Tang Shen stood up, and each did as she ordered.

"Elder Mo." Wei Haolan looked at Mo Tiange, "The two elders have passed away. Now you are the only elder in Bixuan Pavilion. Please come with me to appease the disciples."

"...Okay, take it for granted."

Tang Shen moved very quickly, and all the monks in Bi Xuan Pavilion had reached the mountain gate within a stick of incense. Some people cheered and some were anxious.

It is the former Bi Xuan Pavilion disciple who cheered for joy, who had been tortured during these twenty years and finally waited for this day. What was anxious was the casual cultivator who was taken in by Ren and Feng. Almost all of them were male cultivators. When Bi Xuan Pavilion was still there, although he would not be bullied, he did not have a bright future. Bi Xuan Pavilion was exterminated, and they were still happy at first ~ IndoMTL.com~ It was only later that it was not so good to have a martial art.

Wei Haolan's face was condensed, flew in the air, looking down at the densely packed monks below, and said: "Disciples, I have gone through disasters in Bi Xuan Pavilion, and finally, the two elders of Qingyi and Qingmiao will pay their lives and kill the enemy Annihilated! Starting today, Bixuan Pavilion is re-established, and you are back to the martial art."

Before she finished speaking, the Bi Xuan Pavilion disciple below had already cheered. They waited too long for this day!

Wei Haolan raised her hand and stopped their voices: "In addition, as the head of Bi Xuan Pavilion, I hereby announce that Bi Xuan Pavilion will no longer be a female nun sect, regardless of men and women, after trials, Can become a formal disciple!"

This news caused an uproar in the audience, and all the male cultivators who were not disciples of Bi Xuan Pavilion stared at Wei Haolan.

Among them, the original Bi Xuan Pavilion building foundation female repairman said silently: "Sister Master!"

Wei Haolan just swept them lightly: "This is the death of the two elders." Turning to other people, "If you are not a disciple of Bi Xuan Pavilion, as long as there is no oppression, we will forget it! Two days later, Bi Xuan At the same time, we will recruit new disciples to get started!”) Book friends, hurry up and pay attention!


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