"Boom!" Although Gong Yang opened his defense, he was still thrown out by the force of the self-detonation, and he rolled heavily to the ground, knocking his head full of blood.

"Fat sister—" The girls of the first peak cried out in grief.

The fat sister who has been like a day for 30 years, taking care of everyone's daily life and diet in the first peak, cooking soup and cooking for them every day, and smiling every day, no longer exists.

"Damn!" Gong Yang was furious and stumbled up from the ground.

When he saw the contemptuous eyes of several other senior brothers in Anyi Mansion, he was even more angry.

Liu Yizhi and Murong Wei exchanged palms, and the two quickly separated.

A different color flashed in Liu Yizhi's eyes, "The cultivation of the Nether Star Domain can reach the fifteenth level of the Xuan Master. But you, the old man, can't even see through your cultivation. ”

"But it doesn't matter. The old man will find a few more people to accompany you! Even if you can reach the spiritual realm beyond the fifteenth level, but now, you must be suppressed hahahahacoughcoughcough! I heard that your sect master is dead, and the whole sect is now very sad and angry. Hahahaha, the old man is going to talk to your dead ghost sect master! Look at you disciples and grandchildren, you are reluctant, the body of your old sect master is full of holes, no one is not a ghost hahaha!"

"You dare!!" Murong Xing's anger burst out from his eyes, and a whirlpool of water quickly struck him.

It's just that before he could get entangled in Liu Yizhi's old puppet body, he was entangled by five or six Shuntianfu elders.

These fifteenth-level cultivators, in the Shuntian Mansion, Ding Potian is just a small steward of the outer gate, but when they arrive in the star field, they are a person with five people and six places to be respected as elders.

No matter how high Murong Jing's cultivation was, he was also entangled by a few Shuntian Mansion elders, so he could only stare at Liu Yizhi and rush into the sect master's room.

"Master!" Lu Yun attacked the two Erfu elders like crazy from the other side, forcing them to retreat.

One flew over and rushed towards the sect master's room.

The two elders were viciously angry, and they all swung out two strong fifteenth-level Xuan powers, and attacked Lu Yun's back.

"Poof. Lu Yun stumbled forward and rushed out a few steps, spat out blood, and still rushed towards the sect master's room.

"Senior sister!" While Murong Jing circled a water defense in his hand, he suddenly turned his hand and threw down a water ruling, and the overwhelming snow water rolled straight down from the snow peak, smashing into the five or six Shuntian Mansion elders with a bang.

When the many elders of the Shuntian Mansion were frightened, evil thoughts were full of evil thoughts, and they all joined forces to transport a terrifying vortex of Xuan power, and bombarded Murong Xun directly.

Murong Wei swallowed a mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, and when he raised his hand, his head was full of green silk and waved along with his robe.

In the eyes of everyone, they only saw the first peak master's big red robe shining with scorching light in the night.

In an instant, the entire snow peak shook, and all the underground rivers and snow water were drawn out, surging towards the disciples of the Second Mansion......

At the same time, Liu Yizhi had already flashed into the sect master's room, and with a big palm, he was about to choke the sect master's neck.

At this time, the sect master's bed board suddenly flipped over, and a person jumped out from under the bed, and with a fierce palm, he pierced the chest of Liu Yizhi, a fifteenth-level great mystical master.

"Poof!" Liu Yizhi spurted blood from his mouth, and hurriedly grabbed a large handful of pills and took them out.

During the big gulp of the pill, he glared viciously in the direction of the bed board, and then he was stunned.