The fire pattern spirit bead was dazzling with the fireball, and the flames were faintly mixed with the breath of earthly fire, and they came straight to Mu Bai.

"Such a strong breath, this person actually refined the earth fire into his body, it is really extraordinary. Ye Wuxian felt the power of the fireball and muttered to himself.

Besides, Mu Bai, looking at the fireball that was getting closer and closer, Mu Bai didn't move, just waiting for the fireball to attack. When approaching Mu Bai, the earth fire seemed to have felt the breath emanating from Mu Bai's body, and at the moment of approaching, it suddenly dissipated, the fire pattern spirit bead lost the raging fire, and smashed straight down, Mu Bai's right hand stretched out, and held the flame spirit bead with one hand, the spirit bead struggled violently in Mu Bai's hand, but unfortunately he couldn't break free, and even the flames that erupted had automatically dissipated before he hurt Mu Bai.

"Could it be that he has refined a better level of Earth Flame Flame, otherwise how could this Spirit Bead Flame of mine disperse without a fight. Yan Kang looked incredulous, his eyes were fixed on Mu Bai, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Daoyou's spirit bead, Mu Bai will return it!" The fire pattern spirit bead crossed a curve in the air, Yan Kang pinched it with both hands, and the fire pattern spirit bead immediately stopped in the air, and then suspended beside it.

Yan Kang took the flame spirit bead, then threw a jade slip to Mu Bai, bowed his hand, and said: "Catechumens are really a good means, Yan Kang admires it, if you have time, you can come to the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce in the Eastern Regions to find me, and you will be treated with a couch!"

"Eastern Regions, the Tao is friendly, but Mu Bai is disrespectful, he will definitely come to disturb, and at that time, I hope that Brother Yan will not dislike it. Mu Bai accepted the jade slip directly, without the slightest politeness, it is better to have more friends than fewer friends, and this person is extraordinary, maybe he can give some convenience in the future.

"How come, it's too late for me to welcome, say goodbye, you, me and him will meet again!" After saying that, Yan Kang jumped upstairs and left with everyone from the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce.

Wei Pai sat on top of the black gourd, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Mu Bai, and suddenly a cold light flashed in Wei Pai's eyes, and a cold killing intent burst out, making the hearts of dozens of elders on the gourd tremble.

"This old monster has moved with killing intent, it seems that that kid will not be long in coming!"

This was the common thought in the hearts of many Ghost Dao Sect elders.

"Yue Zhen, you go and kill him, the old man is here to sweep the battle for you!" As expected, Wei Pai immediately opened his mouth and asked the pale-faced middle-aged monk to go and assassinate him.

"Now?" the white-faced monk wondered.

Wei Pai's face was slightly gloomy, and he said impatiently: "Yes, it's now, take advantage of it and give a fatal blow!"

The white-faced monk's face froze, and he said, "However, people from other sects are here..."

"What, you're going to disobey the old man's orders!" Wei Pai was awe-inspiring, and his thin eyes looked straight at the white-faced monk.

"Subordinates, let's go!" the white-faced monk swallowed violently, took out a black flag, and jumped off the gourd, aiming directly at Mu Bai.

Let's talk about Mu Bai's strength

Shocked by the four seats, the disciples of the seven sects all stepped forward to cling, and even Jian Wei of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion also stepped forward to salute, which meant that it seemed that the two of them were old friends who had not seen each other for many years. Hehuan Zong Luanyi was even more out of shape, charming and natural, standing next to Mu Bai, his tone was soft as water, his eyes were warm as fire, and he wanted to eat Mu Bai, which frightened Mu Bai back again and again, lest he be entangled by it.

"Everyone's kindness, Mu Bai is in his heart, but there are a lot of trivial matters in the sect, and he will definitely come to visit him later!"

A black-clothed figure was like a meteor, holding a black flag, heading straight for Mu Bai. As soon as the black flag rolled, thousands of resentful spirits flew out, forming a giant skeleton and devouring Mu Bai's back.

"Watch out!" shouted Ye Wuxian in a loud voice, and Ye Wuwu didn't know why he shouted this sentence.

"Idiot!" Wei Pai's face was cold, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Ye Wuyi.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Bai turned sharply and glanced at the black skeleton, Ling Ran's sword intent burst out from his body, and the Flying Snow Sword flew out suddenly, waving in front of Mu Bai, turning into a sword and shield light curtain.

There was a roar, and thousands of unjust souls slammed into the sword and shield, due to the hasty formation of the sword and shield, the defensive energy did not reach the peak, and even only seventy percent. There were more and more cracks on the sword and shield, and one by one the unjust souls were worn out by the sword intent, but the unjust souls in the black flag still went forward one after another, consuming the sword intent.

The strong thrust made Mu Bai's shadow gradually retreat, and gradually became a little unstable.

"Look for death! the old man's disciple is also something you can bully?" Dan Feng Xuan's eyes were full of anger, and he lifted a Dan Ding and jumped down from Qingluan Peak, slamming it into the white-faced monk.

Feeling the majestic power coming from above, the white-faced monk panicked, and hurriedly stopped attacking Mu Bai, and the black flag rolled upside down to resist the Danding that fell down. It's a pity that he is only a cultivator in the Divine Realm, how can he resist the full force of a person at the peak of cultivation. The black flag did not have the slightest resistance, and in an instant, it turned into a waste flag, and the white-faced monk was even more miserable, and directly turned into a cake.

The white-faced monk died, but Feng Jue did not intend to let go of the Ghost Dao Sect, and with a wave of one hand, Dan Ding flew towards the black gourd and smashed the gourd into the air. Although Feng Jue is old, his cultivation is still there, his shadow flashed, he stood on top of the Danding, pointed to the sky and asked sharply: "Wei Pai Xiaoer, get out of the old man, the old man wants to see who gave you the courage to plot against the old man's disciples." ”

"Master Ancestor is so powerful!" the little fat king Fang Yuan was stunned and exclaimed in surprise. The people of the other five sects were all shocked by the scene in front of them, they really didn't expect that such a change would occur, and the elders of the Hezong sect were even more surprised. "It's really rare for this old man to take action himself. ”

Mu Bai looked at him with a look of surprise, the most rumors he heard were that his master was Fengxuan, how profound Dan Dao was, how good he was as a person, no one had ever talked about his cultivation and strength, and this scene was an eye-opener for him.

Wei Paiying appeared on the black gourd, and when he saw the attacker, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself, "How could it be him! This Mu Bai is still the disciple of this old ghost!"

Seeing that Feng Jue was angry, Ling Ran's fighting spirit was Ling Ran, and then he bowed his hand and said: "Dan idiot senior, this person is good at making claims, and he is not willing to make a move against the high disciples, and now he is dead, so it can be regarded as the best explanation!"

"It's so easy to forget it, you kid is ugly, you think it's beautiful!" Although Feng Jue was old, the words he said were also full of earthiness, and Wei Pai's old face turned red when he couldn't hold back a word.

Wei Pai's face was cold, and he sneered: "Feng Jue, I respect you as a senior, and you are a Dan Dao master, so I don't care about it, but if you talk so wildly, you are a little disrespectful to the old!"

"What should I do if I don't respect the old man? The old man is afraid of you? Dan Ding soared, and a black flame emanated from the copper tripod circumference, burning the space violently.

"Black Demon Flame!" Wei Pai exclaimed, and hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and the imperial envoy gourd blocked it, and collided with the Dan Ding, the two collided, and they were all equal to each other dozens of times, but the black demon flame was attached to the magic weapon gourd little by little. Seeing that the plan had succeeded, Feng Jue immediately pulled back, pinched the trick with both hands, and controlled the Black Demon Flame with his divine thoughts, and began to frantically smelt the magic treasure gourd.

The magic weapon gourd intersected with Wei Pai's mind, the magic weapon was damaged, and Wei Pai's divine thoughts were also damaged, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood. Black Demon Yan continued to refine the magic weapon gourd, how could Wei Pai let him get his wish, endured severe pain and recited the magic formula, suddenly, a dazzling golden light erupted from the edge of the sinkhole, a marble-sized golden pill flew out of Wei Pai's mouth, and gradually became larger, the golden pill brilliance shone on the magic weapon gourd, and the black devil flame was immediately shrunk into a ball by the golden light, giving up refining the magic weapon gourd to resist the power of the golden light.

"You have a Xiudan, but the old man doesn't!" Feng Jue snorted, and then a cyan Xiu Dan flew out, and the cyan light shone on the Black Demon Flame, and the Black Demon Flame seemed to be able to dance wildly again with the help of his arm, wrapping and refining the magic weapon gourd.

This time, the Black Demon Flame was even more powerful, and the speed at which the magic weapon gourd was being refined became faster and faster, Wei Pai suffered a heavy blow again, a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.

"Gou Cen! Let's kill this old thief!" Wei Pai suffered a heavy blow, and he didn't dare to fight hard with Feng Jue anymore, and wanted to attack him in groups.

As soon as Wei Pai's words fell, dozens of shadows suddenly appeared, heading straight for Feng Jue.

"Little uncle, senior ancestor..."

Mu Bai raised his hand to stop the excited little fat and said, "It's okay, look at it, the matter of the Xiudan realm, it's not you and I can interfere!"

Dan Feng Jue looked at the dozens of shadows flying in, the corners of his mouth rose a trace of arc, opened his mouth and swallowed it violently, swallowing the cyan Xiudan, and then retreated extremely quickly.

"Yang Chenzi, smash the old man hard! Feng Jue's tone was vicissitudes, but the words he said were very domineering.

Dozens of shadows chased towards Feng Jue, and suddenly, one

Baizhang Qingfeng appeared, and the light was full of light, and it smashed straight into the crowd. Qingluan Peak is a treasure of metamorphosis, with unlimited power, and under the control of dozens of Yunshen elders, it is unstoppable.

Looking at Qingluan Peak covering the sky, Wei Pai knew that he was planning, but it was a pity that it was too late to regret it at this moment, how could the people who were rushing forward stop their feet, and could only watch Qingluan Peak fall down.

Bang!

The sky was full of dust, Qingluan Peak was raised, and only more than ten Xiudan Realm monks flew out of the pit, and even more Yunshen Realm monks were all killed under the blow of Qingluan Peak.

"Withdraw!" Wei Pai put away the magic weapon gourd that was not scorched by the black demon flame, raised his hand and waved, rolled up Ye Wuxian and the others and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Ahem!"

After Wei Pai left, Feng Jue stroked his waist and coughed softly, his face was a little pale.

"Master, are you injured?" Mu Baishan stepped forward, hugged Feng Jue, and said with concern.

Feng Jue waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a matter of dealing with Wei Pai, a junior, it's just that I haven't fought against anyone for a long time, and this is a little uncomfortable!"

"Uncle Shi, in this battle, the loss of the Ghost Dao Sect is not heavy, thirty-one people died in the Yunshen Realm, and one person died in the Xiudan Realm, this time to return to the sect, the sect master will be very happy. Yang Chenzi smiled, and his tone was full of joy.

Feng Jue smiled slightly, pointed to the dozens of corpses in the pit, and said, "Today's work is all in you, the old man will make a good proposition, and all the things of the elders of the Ghost Dao Sect belong to you." ”

"Uncle Shi is wise!" Yang Chenzi opened his mouth to thank him, and then the shadow flashed straight to the giant pit, and the elder of the Xiaoshan Sect looked at Yang Chenzi's shadow and was slightly stunned, and only reacted after a while, and was afraid of missing out on any treasures.

The people of the other five sects watched from the sidelines, not daring to have a trace of evil intentions, as strong as the ghost Dao sect was almost destroyed, they were like making trouble, wouldn't it be a sheep into the mouth of a tiger, besides, the huge Qingluan Peak was still hanging behind the wind, they didn't dare to do anything.

After only a moment, the elders of the Ghost Dao Sect were washed and emptied, not to mention the storage bags, and some people's clothes were stripped away.

"Ahem, pay attention to the image!" Feng Jue stroked his forehead and sighed helplessly.

Mu Bai's eyes were fixed on this master, in the past, this old man with gray hair, the roots of his hair were still black, just after the battle, the old man's hair roots turned white, and his face was a little older. These things can't be seen if you don't look closely, and Mu Bai often communicated with the old man in the past two years, and these things are all in plain sight.

"Shizun's battle should have consumed a lot of cultivation essence, which means the loss of Shouyuan!" sighed in his heart, the more Mu Bai thought about it, the more unpleasant it became.