The flames were rolling in the sky, the plum blossoms were one after another, and the afterimages were extinguished and revived.

Lang Yu was on the run, and he didn't accept Bai Yunlong's attack at all. This is a big place to escape.

The two elders of the Dao Ying Sect on the stage followed the two of them around and immediately issued a warning: "Exit the Heavenly Sword Peak immediately, otherwise there will be no forgiveness for killing." ”

There are more than 1,000 people from the seven major sects of the Heavenly Sword Peak Auction Meeting, and it is absolutely forbidden to fly, let alone this kind of desperate battle.

Lang Yu glanced down, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and his figure turned and flew towards Taiping Lake.

This is a wonderful battle, two people are like meteors in the void of thousands of miles, treading waves and stepping on flowers, fighting for speed, almost no difference in the same level, and Langyu still occupies the initiative.

After more than ten breaths, someone seems to have seen the doorway, this kid is recovering. It's really insightful. Many overhauls in the audience couldn't help nodding frequently, and Ai Hongxuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Victory or defeat does not only depend on combat power, but also on scheming. I have to admit that even he can't match the combat experience of the scattered immortals, these people have all crawled out of the life-and-death struggle between the human and demon races in the nether realm.

Bai Jingru's face became more and more heavy, and if he continued to fight like this, it would soon become Yang Xiao's situation. If Langyu recovers, it is still unpredictable.

Turning his head to look at the two elders on the stage, he said angrily: "With such a fighting style, do you have to fight until dark?!"

Ai Hongxuan immediately said: "There is no time limit for the rules of the duel!"

The two elders on the stage glanced at each other, frowned, and said, "There is indeed no time limit for a duel, but the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect don't dare to fight, so there is no need to fight." ”

The two looked at Ai Hongxuan. The old man had no more words, so he fled like this, and there was no way to duel.

The elder of the Daoying Sect looked up to the sky and transmitted: "If you don't fight after ten breaths, the Fire Cloud Sect will lose." ”

War, of course you have to fight, not only do you have to fight, but Langyu has to run away.

As soon as the transmission arrived, Lang Yu immediately attacked violently, retreating thousands of miles away in the flames that rushed to the sky, and before he knew it, the battlefield was far away from Heavenly Sword Peak.

The duel is about to begin, and it will be interesting to see how this kid will deal with the Ten Thousand Cups of Soul Eclipse.

Under the dueling stage, a pair of eager eyes locked on the distant battlefield, and no one paid attention to the place that Lang Yu had chosen, which was already close to the sect ban of Daoying Sect.

"Boy, it's time for you to die—ecstasy!"

Bai Yunlong pierced through the sea of fire with a sword, and a sinister evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Nine giant bamboos, ten thousand trees Xiao Xiao, and plum blossoms in the sky, the same wood technique, but the clan is different, the recipe is different, and the ten thousand cups of the soul of the three people are the same technique - the opening technique of the Five Poison Sect, a kind of poison sect mastery with a wooden cup.

Ten thousand plum blossoms fluttered and sprinkled, Lang Yu had no time to set up three more defenses, the waves on the thin sword rose, the blue birds chirped, and two small ice-blue phoenixes circled around, blocking the purple plum blossoms from getting close with a strong fire aura.

There was a golden sound of "buzzing" in the void, and a blue sword array surrounded it, but it shattered at the same time as the plum blossoms. If Langyu wants to repeat the old trick, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

In the distant sky, it is really like plum blossoms and snow, and the sea of fire is like a tide, and Langyu has to fight, and he has to retreat again.

This was expected by the immortals.

"Ten Thousand Cups of Soul Erosion—Broken!" Bai Yunlong shouted, his long sword shaking. The plum blossoms that were already surrounded by Langyu's side were instantly fragrant, and streams of black gas exploded.

The black gas drifted towards Langyu and the two blue birds, as if a dark cloud gradually converged.

"Five phoenixes and the rising sun!"

The blue light flickered in the dark clouds, and two more blue phoenixes flew out, dancing their wings and blasting away the black gas.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Bai Yunlong sneered: "It's over!"

"Puff puff puff ......" was another plum blossom blooming, and at the same time, a green light from the center of the eyebrows shot into the black air.

"Hahahaha"

Lang Yu laughed proudly in the sea of knowledge, and a young man in white walked in.

"Boy, you should regret being the enemy of my Five Poison Sect, you want to admit defeat, and you have no chance. Bai Yunlong took the risk of launching a divine sense attack, in order to prevent Lang Yu from admitting defeat.

"Hehe, it's hell and no way to vote, I'm embarrassed to keep you. Lang Yu's blood-colored infant smiled slightly. Since you see what you shouldn't see, there is only one way to die.

"Huh?" Bai Yunlong's divine sense looked up when he heard this.

Damn, this space is too big for you, the spirit body is like a Buddha, and there is a vague shadow of the tower, I can't help but be shocked, and then I see the five circles of light around the golden pagoda, and I am immediately frightened.

"Ahh......h True Immortal Ancestor!"

He pulled back, but was stopped by a scream of "woo".

Outside the flames, Bai Yunlong's eyes narrowed, and he stepped into the flames with a smug face.

Step by step, he stepped up the stone steps, looked at the ancestor in front of the Five Poisons Palace, and presented the ring in his hand: "Baiyunlong has fulfilled his mission, and the little nephew who is a loose cultivator has already gotten it." ”

Bai Chusheng, who was on the bamboo chair in front of the hall, touched his beard with a smile and nodded: "Yes, ten pills and a high-grade spiritual weapon." Bai Yunlong was promoted to the fifth elder of the Five Poisons Sect. ”

With a wave of the old man's hand, the elixir, immortal weapon, and elder jade plate flew into the air.

"Hahahaha......" Bai Yunlong looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Chirp!"

There was a scream in the firelight, and a small blue-white bird rushed into the center of the white cloud dragon's eyebrows like a sharp arrow.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Bai Yunlong paused and continued to walk forward.

"Uhhhh

Bai Yunlong's body burst into flames, still laughing wildly and walking towards Langyu.

This strange scene, it was too late, it was fast, in less than two breaths, Bai Yunlong laughed wildly and rushed in front of Lang Yu, and a sword was nailed to Lang Yu's eyebrows.

Lang Yu in the black gas spit out a mouthful of blood, the spirit body was out of the body, and the remaining body fell down the Heavenly Sword Peak obliquely, and the five phoenix swords also flew out, and the blue-green spirit body rolled and chased down with a scream.

And the white cloud dragon, which seemed to be about to die together, turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in an instant, and even the spirit body did not escape.

The sable clan's natal supernatural power, sneaking up on an earth immortal, was so terrifying that even Lang Yu was shocked.

Between the same ranks, Bai Yunlong dared to attack Lang Yu's Zhihai, which was also unexpected, but it seemed that the effect was not bad!

Lang Yu proudly flew down the Heavenly Sword Peak, this time it seemed that the injury was even more serious, let them wait on the side for another five minutes, in five minutes, Lang Yu could disappear tens of thousands of miles away.

Bai Yunlong was killed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, as for how the two old guys on the stage judged whether they won or lost, it had nothing to do with him.

Lang Yu's spirit body squinted and glanced upwards, and quickly rushed towards the main body.

"Huh!"

Seeing that his soul was about to return to his body, he suddenly stretched out a hand from mid-air, Lang Yu instinctively flashed, retreated a hundred zhang away, and a big hand in blue clothes with long sleeves shrank and grabbed the Wufeng Sword.

"Ahh

"Huh. "Behind the big hand, a flower-haired old man appeared, who was none other than the sect master of the Fire Cloud Sect - Ai Huanchen.

"You're going to ......"

Ai Huanchen smiled but did not answer.

No need to answer. Lang Yu could immediately understand, because a circle of people had been surrounded in the void below, two Xuan Immortals, four Heavenly Immortals, Bai Chusheng grabbed Lang Yu's body, and with a little left hand, a dark green fishy aura hit the eyebrows of Lang Yu's spiritual body.

Damn, fooled, fooled. It turns out that these old boys have already set up an ambush.

One wants a sword, the other wants a person. Even if he is careful, he is still discovered by someone, and in order to seize the treasure, he does not care about shame, let alone morality. It's hard to change your nature.

Lang Yu's eyes sharpened: The things of the deity are not so easy to grab!

Five Xuanguang, measuring the old immortal of the Bai family, can't seal him, and the five phoenix swords and four phoenixes come out together, which is enough for Ai Huanchen to drink a pot. As for the other Xuan Immortal, Lang Yu only needed the time for the Mind Illusion to trap him for half a breath, and everything was not a problem.

Lang Yu said from his heart, it's not that he is afraid of these Xuan Immortals, he is still sure of escaping in their hands, but as soon as his identity is revealed, the Golden Immortal and True Immortal may not be able to tolerate themselves.

Unless...... Homicide!

In an instant, a series of thoughts flashed through Lang Yu's mind, and the only way to do this is to fight first.

The mind of God is about to lead to the means of the body. Suddenly, a black light flashed behind everyone, and a group of old ghosts were stunned. There was still a last breath of fear on his face.

"Uh!" The three Xuan Immortals turned their heads slightly, and they also froze at the same time.

"Huh!" The black shadow pointed at the green light, and even Lang Yu couldn't dodge, but it blew away the poisonous gas like a spring breeze.

Lang Yu was not sealed, and gradually saw that the black shadow was very familiar.

"It's you!"

"Don't go yet!" the man in black shouted in a low voice, holding a low-brow gauze hat.

Lang Yu didn't ask any more questions, immediately turned around and drilled into his body, raised a kick and kicked Bai Chusheng away. The god wanted to kill Ai Huanchen.

The five phoenix sword in Ai Huanchen's hand flashed blue. The man in black shouted angrily, "Don't kill anyone!"

"Smack!" The sword slapped Ai Huanchen's corset, the old guy bowed down and retreated, a mouthful of old blood spurted out seven or eight feet away, and the five phoenix swords flew back into Lang Yu's hand.

"The younger generations thank the seniors for saving their lives. Lang Yu got up and hugged his fists.

"It's good to know, get out!"

"Ah!??Damn!, it's still a grass temper!" Lang Yu glared, turned his hand and pinched the flying talisman.

"Bang! poof!" After a few bits of white light, Lang Yu disappeared into the consciousness of the man in black.

Lang Yu's kick and sword, even a dead man should be kicked alive, the two Xuan Immortal Sect Masters flew out of the hundred zhang like arrows, their chests and faces were covered with blood, and their minds were sober. Immediately sacrificed the body protection fairy light.

"Ahh

At this time, I felt a bone-splitting pain. But who did it doesn't know. The sword and the man in his hand are gone.

The four old eyes looked at each other, and no one said anyone, they were all plotted.

I thought I was a step ahead, but I didn't expect there to be a yellow finch behind. Who is the one behind the old immortal?

The two looked fixedly, and the man in black did not look back, but half of his body had disappeared into the void. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only three red drops of blood floating in the air.

The corners of the two old guys' mouths trembled, and there was a creaking sound of wrong teeth coming from their mouths.

A figure flew down from the Heavenly Sword Peak, and the two of them turned around and gradually faded.