PS: Chapter 6

Although the voice was as cold as death, the spirits of everyone who listened to it were lifted.

The divine consciousness of the cultivators spread, and I saw a gray shadow, against the fierce storm and snow, in the direction of everyone, quickly approaching.

It's so fast that the naked eye can't even capture his appearance.

When Feng Wushen heard the voice, he was stunned at first, glanced up at the direction of the person who came, seemed to recognize the identity of the other party, and said with a disdainful and arrogant smile on his face: "If your subordinates are defeated, they dare to fight!"

While talking, his hands are not idle, and he will kill the left and right branches of the broken thorns!

Call!

After more than a dozen breaths, the gray figure finally swept in front of everyone, fixed its body, and showed its true face.

The man who came was an old man of medium height, wearing a gray robe, which looked a little tattered and unkempt.

This old man is thin and thin, like a piece of rotten wood, a pair of small hands, as thin as chicken feet, there is not a few taels of meat on his face, his cheeks are sunken, his eye sockets are deep, and his dark yellow skin is full of wrinkles, as if he will die of old age later.

This person's eyes are bright and sharp to the extreme, and it seems that countless torches are lit in them, which makes people dare not look directly. His beard was sparse, and his long snow-white hair parted in the middle and hung down on his shoulders, not dancing in the wind.

If the appearance of this old man gives people the feeling that his longevity is approaching, then his breath and the feeling of giving people are diametrically opposite, as if a spiritual root is at the peak of life, exuding an unusually vigorous vitality, and even intentionally or unintentionally, a trace of green and faint wood aura escapes outside the body.

The mana of this old primordial god is strong, compared to Xiao Sunflower, Blue Wild Crane. There is only excess, but nothing more.

"Immortal Old Immortal!"

In the crowd, someone whispered an exclamation.

It turned out that this person was an immortal old immortal.

Ye Bai also looked secretly frightened.

A few days ago, when he was chatting with Hengyu Daoren and others, he already knew that the Nine Dead Star Sea. Monks come and go, but now among the remaining monks, there were originally ten monks in the late stage of the world, and after the death of Zuo Xuan's eldest brother, there are now only nine left.

The nine are:

Zuo Xuan.

Immortal old immortals.

White-haired fisherman.

"The emperor of the world" wins.

"Dragon Monk" Emperor Heart.

"Red-robed eunuch" Xiao Sunflower.

"Xianyun Dao people" blue wild crane.

There are also two people, namely "Iron Sword Immortal" Ling Daohuo and "Wine Fighting Monk" Wild Fox Zen!

"Iron Sword Immortal" Ling Daohuo is the master of the All Talents Hall, that is, the elder of the sect of Zheluo. This person, like the "Fighting Wine Monk" Wild Fox Zen, has been practicing in retreat for many years, and has not yet appeared.

Among the nine people, in terms of strength, it was originally ranked first on the surface by the "Human Emperor" who had reached the Triple Heaven of the Dao Heart, but now the immortal immortal has also come to this point, and it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose. And there is also the unfathomable dragon monk of Emperor Heart.

Of course, these nine people are only the current Nine Great Late Stage Cultivators. Perhaps in the next moment, there will be other monks who will break through to the late stage of the Separation of Dust.

And among these nine people, Ye Bai had already seen six of them, and today he saw the seventh, the Immortal Old Immortal.

The feeling that the immortal old immortal gave him was not simply extremely strong. Instead, it was full of contradictions, as if this person was constantly hovering between life and death, his breath flickered and flickered, and the mystery reached the extreme.

After the arrival of the immortal old immortal, he was not in a hurry to make a move. A pair of bright and sharp eagle eyes stared coldly at Feng Wushen and said: "Your Excellency is just relying on an immortal treasure to commit murder here, I am afraid that you have not even comprehended the Dao Heart Triple Heaven, and you can be regarded as a peerless master, how dare you be so arrogant!"

"Hahahaha-"

When Feng Wushen heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, and raised his voice: "Whether you have comprehended the Dao Heart Triple Heaven or not, you don't need to prove it to anyone. Old fellow, if you think that with this kind of third-rate agitation method, you can make me give up this battle immortal halberd, then you are underestimating me. ”

Battle Immortal Halberd!

Presumably the name of the halberd in this person's hand.

When the immortal old immortal heard the words of the wind godless, there was no ripple on the old face of the gloomy spirit, and he stared at this person deeply for a year, and his eyes swept over the broken thorns.

The situation of Broken Thorn at the moment is already a little bad, although his invincible magic power is fierce, but it is taken over by the opponent's thunder, and he can't get any effect, and the opponent's thunder hits his black armor and shatters several places, and the light is even darker.

This proud son of the sky of the Nine Dead Star Sea may have been beaten so wolf for the first time in his life. However, even if he knew that the immortal immortal had arrived, this person did not ask the immortal immortal to help immediately.

I don't know if it's arrogant and unconventional, or if there are more powerful hole cards in my hand to rely on.

"Broken Thorns, how about the grievances between the two of us back then?"

The immortal immortal said suddenly, and he didn't know what grievances he had with the broken thorns.

However, after a supreme monk like Broken Thorn and Battle Madness came to the Nine Dead Star Sea, if he hadn't been like Ye Bai and got into trouble, there would be a ghost, and the top monk grew up in this way under the huge pressure of stronger opponents.

Breaking the thorns without saying a word, this man who has always been calm, showed a look of grief and indignation in his eyes.

Not only the broken thorns, but even the monks who followed the broken thorns also shot a cold cold light at this old man, especially the senior sister of the broken thorns, Nu Luo, this monk who has always looked like a smiling girl, has a strong hatred in her eyes.

The immortal immortal's eyes sank, and then he said, "Boy, you have to figure out, if you didn't have the humiliation I gave you back then, how could you have comprehended the heart of forbearance?

The broken thorn still didn't speak, and after another moment, he said, "Okay!"

The immortal old immortal smiled and said, "That's right, in the future, you and I will enter the master together, maybe we will have to be senior brothers!"

The voice fell, and it flew out!

Broken Thorn's face was gloomy.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten how Sister Xianyun died?"

Nu Luo scolded in a coquettish voice, her voice full of grief and dissatisfaction.

"Shut up, I have my own opinions!"

Broken Thorn snorted coldly, his voice full of majesty.

Nu Luo stopped talking, but her eyes turned red.

Ye Bai's mind was racing. Presumably there is an unbearable past involved, an old guy like the immortal old immortal is indeed good at picking time, and he actually took advantage of this time to come but cause and effect, compared to Xiao Sunflower, the old eunuch. Without the slightest error.

Ye Bai's gaze was on the immortal old immortal!

Outside this old body, there was a strong aura of Dao heart alternating between vitality and death, and the grievances of the life of a body of wood condensed into a dragon-shaped storm that constantly alternated between green and gray, changing colors, and blasted towards the wind godless.

Feng Wushen seemed to know the power of this move, and finally stopped bombarding the broken thorns, but dodged on the side. While fighting with the two.

The attack method of the halberd was also constantly changing, and suddenly the cyan wind swept towards the dragon-type storm of the immortal old immortals, and suddenly released thousands of thunderbolts and black rain in the sky.

This person only has the three tricks of wind and rain and thunder back and forth, but the power is extremely powerful.

The magic power of the immortal immortal is not simple, and the wind is godless as long as it is stained with a little. The flesh shrank rapidly, as if it were alive. is rapidly draining, rapidly decaying and aging, and even the artistic conception space barrier cannot be stopped!

The power of this magical power of the immortal immortal is even more powerful than the rare death qi storm. Not only will it take away its vitality, but it will also lead the opponent into the abyss of decay, and even the spirit and will will collapse and stagnate.

The three-man battle is not mentioned. On the other side, Xiao Sunflower and Blue Wild Crane were both dragged into the withered wood world.

Bang bang -

The explosions kept coming.

In the gray wood world, blue bubbles are gradually born out of thin air, and if a dead vine touches it, it immediately produces a violent explosion, and the sky is full of broken gray dead air.

"Old ghost, don't underestimate the two of us, the two of us can climb from hundreds or thousands of dust-breaking monks in the Nine Death Star Sea to our current status, how can you imagine it!"

Xiao Sunflower's voice of a man or a woman came from the gray wood world, and the sound of fighting became more intense.

Ye Bai and the others were relieved in their hearts, knowing that both Xiao Sunflower and Lan Yehe had a hidden hand.

Everyone also gathered their minds again, and released supernatural spells together, attacking the wind godless.

Ye Bai took the time to look and found that neither the Zijin Bell of the Hengyu Daoist nor the Polar Mirror of Li Zhongyuan were used, and these monks still had a selfish heart in their hearts, and they would never use it lightly if they were not forced to the point of life and death.

There are many other monks who have not exhausted their means.

In fact, don't talk about them, Ye Bai didn't use the purple beads himself, and he didn't even take out the Xingjun Lux this time.

The earth is in chaos!

After another cup of tea, an unusually terrible scream came from afar.

The gray world of wood dissipated silently.

Lan Yehe and Xiao Sunflower, with their capes, their clothes torn, and the corners of their mouths bloody, looked a little wolf, but their eyes were extremely cold.

The old man of the Wind Clan in the late stage of the king level has disappeared, and a piece of green glittering soul crystal is held in Xiao Sunflower's hand, this old eunuch is still the task of never forgetting to dominate.

The two of them didn't talk nonsense anymore, they flew back, and attacked the wind godless god together with the broken thorns and the immortal old immortal.

The same four people joined forces, compared to the last time, although there was less battle madness, there were more immortal old immortals, a more powerful old ghost, and nearly twenty early and middle stage monks from the dust attack.

Feng Wushen's face finally became solemn.

After being attacked by many times, although this person did not scream, let alone bleed, but there was a look of pain in his eyes, he was now the body of a soul shadow beast, and his physical body was all illusory, but with the naked eye, he could clearly see that the black and gray mist shrouded in his body was getting lighter and lighter.

Sou!

Feng Wushen finally stopped fighting, pulled his legs and rushed out in the direction of the formation!

"Leave it to me, the account between us is not finished yet!"

The immortal old immortal seemed to have been guarding against this person's hand for a long time, and he snorted gloomily, and in the void in front of Feng Wushen, a gray huge wave suddenly set off, and slapped it head-on towards Feng Wushen! (To be continued......)