Mr. Feiye reacted super quickly, but even if he threw the sheepskin away at the first time.

Eye.

Not immune.

"Why?" Mr. Feiye didn't understand why an old doctor like a master like Chang Zhi Shengshou and an old doctor immortal with honorific titles from various sects of the Immortal Sect would use such despicable and shameless means to trap himself?

"The reason is very simple, because I'm not Chang Zhi's idiot at all!" Chang Zhi's voice completely changed to another person, this voice with indifference and extreme cold-bloodedness, like a knife in Mr. Feiye's ears: "As early as half a year ago, I slaughtered him! In order to completely simulate this old thing, I spent half a year. Do you know why the original treasure hunt was postponed for half a year? It was only after I completely imitated Chang Zhi that I lived in the Baicao Gate for three months, and it was not until none of the disciples of the Baicao Sect saw through my authenticity that I decided to start the treasure hunt in the underground palace!"

"Are you from the Wuding Divine Dragon Immortal Sect?" Mr. Feiye now understands that there is an inner ghost in the treasure hunting team, and this person is none other than the 'Changzhi Holy Hand' who is at least vigilant by everyone.

"Haha, you are really naïve, do you think that our Immortal Sect has no one else except for the two Heavenly Venerable Ancestors and that Duanmu? They are just Mingzi, and it is up to us to really play a role! We have never thought of giving you the secret treasure and inviting you, but it is just to weaken the strength of the various factions in the name of treasure hunting!"

"I really hate it!" Mr. Feiye regretted.

Long before coming on a treasure hunt.

The senior brother of Qingfengmen persuaded him to let go of his greed.

Although the secret treasures left by the predecessors are good, they are definitely prone to disputes when it comes to interest issues. When the time comes, it will not be good for either side.

Mr. Feiye thinks that as long as this treasure hunting team is big enough. There are people from all walks of life, so they must show some face to each other. After all, we have known each other for many years and each sect is more or less related, so there is no need to be too pessimistic about security.

Wuding Shenlong Xianmen takes the lead, and there is no problem for them to take the majority of interests.

After all, the strength of the two Heavenly Venerable Ancestors was extraordinary.

However, the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate is just one, there are two elders of the Lingwu Control Crane Gate on the front, and there are Qingfeng Gate, Shigushan Sect, Baixian Gate, Beast Exorcision Gate and Copper Gu Gate on the side. Especially in the end, the treasure hunting team pulled several Taoist friends from Baicaomen, Yuanxinliu and Xiaolong Cave to join, and the strength of the bright face was not inferior to the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate.

Therefore. Mr. Feiye thinks that it is reasonable for Qingfeng Gate to join the ranks, make some efforts, and then pursue a little meager profit.

Bring your favorite apprentice.

I came happily.

Who knows......

As a result, it has become today's model, not only will the lover die tragically, but he will also be trapped in the underground palace.

"If you want to blame you for being too weak, in this world, the fate of the weak and the strong has been doomed from the beginning! You don't hide like those old ghosts who are reclusive, and you still compete with us, aren't you killing yourself?" The ambition of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Sect is very big, and it seems that there is a way to reduce the other sects. The intention to dominate the cultivation realm.

"Hahaha, it's true that I don't know anyone, and I'm blind in both eyes!" Mr. Feiye suddenly laughed: "But." You are arrogant, and sooner or later there will be retribution! Retribution is not happy, but my soul is immortal. Waiting for you on the road ahead!"

"A lot of nonsense!" "Fake Changzhi sneered: "How can there be retribution in the world, if there is, how many people have I slaughtered, why don't you see retribution?"

For the False Wisdom Holy Hand.

Cultivation is only about strength.

The size of the power determines the fate of a person.

Heavenly retribution, these are simply the groans of the weak.

In his hands, there are countless souls of the weak and the losers imprisoned, how can you not see them eating themselves? Why don't you see God retributing yourself?

In a word, as long as there is enough power, even the ghosts and gods can make it easy!

Mr. Feiye didn't continue to argue with the False Changzhi Holy Hand, he knew that a person like the other party was completely addicted to power, and he would not know to repent until he encountered a real strong enemy. Mr. Feiye, whose eyes had lost his eyesight, slowly took out a orb-shaped magic weapon, and silently recited it in his mouth, stimulating the power of the orb.

"You still want to struggle?" the False Wisdom Holy Hand let out a mocking laugh.

"I know I can't beat you!" Mr. Feiye is very honest, even if his eyes are not blind, he does not think that he can defeat his opponent, not to mention that he has lost his eyes and has been hit by an unknown kind of poisonous smoke at this moment: "I can't beat you, but it doesn't mean that I will be caught! Under the Qingfeng Gate, there are no cowards! I am not as good as others, but I am not greedy for life and afraid of death, and the most important thing is that I want to teach you a lesson!"

"Lesson?" Hearing this, the Divine Hand of Changzhi was stunned, "I didn't hear me wrong, did I?

"Yes, you heard you right!" said Mr. Hiba's face with a look of determination.

"Ahhh

Tears splashed out of my laughter.

In this life.

He had never heard such a ridiculous joke.

A blind man, with a highly poisonous body, both his skill and realm are far below him, and the body protection magic weapon is just a bead that looks like a low-grade product, and with such combat power, he still talks about teaching himself a lesson?

In the face of the ridicule of his enemies, Mr. Feiye was unmoved.

His face remained unchanged.

The beads in his hand gradually glowed with a faint purple glow.

"That's it, I'll stand here and stand still, attack as you please, and if you can hurt me a hair, then even if you win!Yes, if you can touch me a little, I'll let you go!" He also said that he wanted to give the other party a chance to live.

"Senior brother, Feiye is here to say goodbye to you!" Mr. Feiye's face was calm. Life and death were behind him at this moment, and his only thought now was to inflict heavy damage on the enemy. Give the arrogant enemy a lesson that will last a lifetime.

"Come on, hurry up, I can't wait to see your performance, I really want to know how you taught me a lesson. The False Wisdom Holy Hand laughed.

The purple glow of the beads is getting brighter and brighter.

Finally, the entire tunnel was dyed a deep purple.

Mr. Feiye's aura has also been raised to the highest level.

He held the bead in one hand and pinched the sword trick in the other, and after drawing a special spell on his forehead, Mr. Feiye bit the second finger of the sword trick.

Sword Qi.

Slowly extend the second finger in the middle of the index.

"It turned out to be sword qi. It really scared me!" When Chang Zhi Shengshou saw it, his heart was completely relieved, just a little sword qi, if it was a disciple, maybe it would be tricky, but in front of him, such a little sword qi was a joke!

"Hurry!" Mr. Feiye pointed his sword at the False Changzhi Holy Hand, and his sword aura was carrying blood. Transform into a bloody sword and nail the enemy's eyebrows.

"Carving insect skills!" "Fake Changzhi Holy Hand is not hard to connect, saying that he is standing still, but waiting to find it. His body is as fast as thunder, and when Feiye's sword is pointed, the blood sword comes out. Immediately dodged, and carried the sound of wind and thunder with his right palm. It was heavily imprinted on the top of Mr. Feiye's head. Mr. Feiye's skull burst instantly, and blood came out of the seven orifices.

Mr. Flying Leaf falls to the ground.

The Blood Sword dissipated.

Even the magic beads that protect the body. It is also full of cracks, and it is bleak.

Fake Changzhi Holy Hand stepped on Mr. Feiye's chest with his foot, and looked down at this Qingfeng Gate powerhouse: "Didn't you say to teach me a lesson?

Mr. Feiye's skull burst and he was dying.

He was powerless to reply.

But.

The cracked bead in his hand suddenly flashed with a dazzling purple light.

It forcibly ingested Mr. Feiye's soul with an irresistible force, sacrificed it, and then turned into a purple gold sword and flew out.

The False Changzhi Holy Hand hurriedly blocked it with the palm of the magic weapon, but this purple gold sword with soul sacrifice was extraordinary, directly breaking the body protection magic weapon of the False Changzhi Holy Hand, passing through the palm, and firmly nailing it to the right eye of the False Changzhi Holy Hand.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

Mr. Flying Leaf is dead.

However, in order to teach the enemy a lesson, he desperately wanted his soul, so he insisted on using sacrificial power, turned into a sword, and forcibly blinded the false Changzhi Holy Hand. All of his previous actions, including pinching the sword technique in his hand and biting his finger to transform the blood sword, were all means to confuse the enemy. He first showed weakness to the enemy, and when the enemy was at the most arrogant and arrogant moment, he counterattacked, and finally succeeded smoothly.

He couldn't see the final result anymore.

It's just that he's already done it.

Word.

"Boom!" "Fake Changzhi Holy Hand angrily blasted Mr. Feiye's head and the entire corpse to pieces, but all this can't hide the blood lesson that he was forcibly taken by Mr. Feiye!

The weak also have the dignity of the weak!

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

Excessive arrogance, bullying, and contempt for others like the False Wisdom Holy Hand will result in irreparable humiliation!

"Damn, you ants deserve to die! Do you think this is the end of it? No, never! I'm going to turn your entire Qingfeng Gate to ashes, I'm going to make you Qingfeng Gate men slaves and women prostitutes for the rest of the world!"

Kill!

The False Wisdom Holy Hand originally wanted to play one opponent after another to death through a fake identity.

He likes to use this method to torture his opponent's body and mind twice.

It's just this time against Mr. Feiye.

I actually messed up.

Only kill.

Only more death and blood could calm his anger......

"You all have to die!" "The False Wisdom Holy Hand now only wants to kill everyone all, and everyone will be tortured to the point where they are killed.

"This stupid guy doesn't include us, right?" someone asked in a whisper in the dark.

"Shhhhhh

"Uh-huh, shhh!" she also booed when she asked, full of cuteness. (To be continued.) )