Chapter 660: Ji Chengfeng

"Master!" Several elders only reacted at this time, and rushed out together, rushing over to protect Ji Changsheng in the middle.

"Master, how are you?" an elder held Ji Changsheng in his arms and asked urgently.

"For the time being...... It's okay for the time being. Ji Changsheng said weakly, and with the support of the elders, he struggled to stand up and looked at Yang Xuan, who was slowly falling from the sky.

"Adversary, I'll fight with you. One of the elders shouted angrily and was about to rush out.

"Come back, don't die. Ji Changsheng shouted angrily, but he caused the injury and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Yang Xuan didn't even glance at the elder, his gaze penetrated the crowd and fell on Ji Changsheng's face, and said slowly: "Changsheng is just a dream, waking up from a dream is death, Ji Changsheng, do you know why I didn't kill you?"

Ji Changsheng laughed miserably: "The Bai Sect is majoring in Tongtian, Ji Mou's skills are not as good as others, now life and death are in your hands, what else can you say, the left and right are just asking me to send you down to the Immortal Gate and act for the tiger." ”

Yang Xuan shook his head and said lightly: "You are wrong, my words have always counted, since you have chosen to die, no one can live, and turning into dust is your immortality." ”

Ji Changsheng laughed miserably: "Why doesn't Sect Master Bai do it?"

"I'm just waiting for you to take out the fairy treasure. Yang Xuan looked at him and said lightly.

There was an immortal treasure in the Immortal Sect, but from beginning to end, Ji Changsheng didn't see Ji Changsheng take it out, which he was very curious about.

Ji Changsheng didn't answer this question, he just took a long breath, and then said in a loud voice: "Immortal Sect disciple listen to the order, today my immortal life coincides with the catastrophe, you ......"

He paused, and after a long silence, he spat out the last words with difficulty: "You guys, run for your life." ”

"Boss, boss!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Changshengmen was in chaos, and countless people had tears on their faces, crying bitterly.

Some people even looked resolute and shouted: "We fight with this devil, it's better to die than to live in secret." ”

"Yes, I fought with him, but I just died, and eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again. ”

"Fight, fight, devil, I'm going to bite you if I die. ”

For a while, the crowd was furious, and hundreds of disciples rushed towards Yang Xuan as if they were dead.

"Don't ......," Ji Changsheng exclaimed.

But it was too late.

Snort!

Countless stout stone thorns poked out of the void, with the sound of death, piercing the hundreds of disciples who rushed out.

The originally noisy Changshengmen was instantly quiet.

"Bai Qi, you ...... of wretched" an elder scolded wildly, his eyes cracking.

But the next moment, a faint golden light crossed his neck, and when the blood rushed to the sky, a big head flew into the sky, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

"Bai Qi, I'm your ancestor ......" another elder scolded angrily.

Click!

An invisible force swept by, and his neck twisted at a strange angle, and then his breath was gone.

The rest of the elder disciples showed a look of fear on their faces, and what made him afraid was not Yang Xuan's means of killing, nor the terrifying cultivation that controlled everything, but Yang Xuan's expression.

From beginning to end, Yang Xuan's expression was very indifferent, as if he was killing a few chickens, not people.

It's as easy as pulling a few weeds.

"Magic ...... Devil, devil ......" Some disciples trembled their teeth, felt that their legs were weak, and they couldn't stand.

"Ji Changsheng, where is the immortal treasure?" Yang Xuan lost his patience and looked directly at Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng's face was full of misery, and he suddenly knelt down and shouted: "Ji Changsheng is ashamed of the ancestors, Ji Changsheng is ashamed of the ancestors." ”

For a while, the entire Changshengmen fell into despair.

Yang Xuan shook his head, since Ji Changsheng couldn't take out the immortal treasure, then there was no need for him to wait.

"Die!" he said lightly, announcing the end of the Immortal Gate.

Rumble!

As night fell, the stars began to tremble.

Ji Changsheng and the other elder disciples had their faces full of despair, waiting for death to come.

At this moment, a shocking flood suddenly swept across the sky, scattered the stars, broke through the night, and swept straight towards the Immortal Gate.

"Shaft, die!" An earth-shattering roar shook the heavens and the earth, rumbling.

A huge sword light rushed down like a Nine Heavens Waterfall, with a thunderous momentum, and rushed straight towards Yang Xuan.

Everyone's attention was drawn to this huge sword light.

Ji Changsheng looked excited, his face was full of surprise and disbelief, and he muttered, "...... is this?"

Several old elders also had a look of disbelief on their faces, and there was hope and surprise in their eyes.

"...... this?"

Yang Xuan raised his head slightly, and the huge sword light was already close at hand, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, wanting to destroy everything.

"Not bad!" he said lightly, then held out a finger.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and the slightest crack appeared in the surrounding space, making a crackling sound

The air was stirred by an invisible force, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, and all of them spread out in unison, destroying everything around them into invisibility.

"Not good!" Ji Changsheng exclaimed, endured the pain, pushed out his palms together, and a light blue barrier appeared, protecting everyone behind him.

"Help me!" he shouted.

Only then did the other elders react and strike together, and the aura surged, merging into the barrier.

And by this time, the ripples had already hit.

Click, click, click.

The barrier laid by the combined efforts of everyone did not hold on for even a second, and it turned into pieces.

The ripples spread, and everywhere they went, they disappeared.

Fortunately, everyone was far away, and the barrier laid by Ji Changsheng and the elders to resist it, which made everyone in the Changshengmen survive.

The sword light dissipated, and a middle-aged man in white appeared in front of Yang Xuan, holding a blue steel long sword, standing proudly.

"It's the ancestor of the wind, it's the ancestor of the wind. One of the elders exclaimed, looking extremely excited.

"Ancestor Chengfeng, the Immortal Gate has been saved, the Immortal Gate has been saved. Some elders shed tears of excitement and raised their heads to the sky and howled.

"It's the Wind Riding Ancestor, the Wind Riding Ancestor is back, and the Immortal Gate is saved. ”

"The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes. ”

All the disciples burst into tears of excitement.

Ji Changsheng slowly closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Old Ancestor......"

The long sword on Yang Xuan's fingertips was slowly retracted, and the man in white looked at Yang Xuan coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"White rising?"

Yang Xuan smiled and asked, "Who are you?"

The killing intent in the eyes of the man in white was even stronger, and he said one word at a time: "The old man Ji rides the wind." ”

Yang Xuan shook his head and said three words lightly: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Ji Chengfeng didn't speak this time, he just turned around slowly and looked around at the Immortal Gate.

The glorious Gate of Immortality in the past is now in ruins, revealing dilapidation everywhere, and the collapsed gate, the word Immortal under the broken bricks and tiles, which is covered with blood and dust, is difficult to identify.

There was blood everywhere, corpses everywhere.

The corpse on the stone thorns that suddenly appeared on the ground was still dead without looking at it.

Especially the elder disciples of the Immortal Sect who looked at him with the rest of their lives and expectations after the catastrophe, which made Ji Chengfeng's heart drip blood.

Once upon a time, the glorious and prosperous Immortal Gate actually fell into such a field.

"You-deserve-die!"

He turned his head and stared at Yang Xuan, word by word.

Yang Xuan smiled.