Pang Feiyan is already old, and so is Qiu Qilian. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two old men have been more than two hundred years old since they broke through the Void Pill, and what awaits them is not the Yuanying Dacheng, but the coming of the limit.

A hundred years of life, just a snap of a finger, even if a strong person with a two-hundred-year lifespan, under the ruthless blade of the years, he still can't resist, especially the retreat cultivation of cultivators, which occupies almost half of his life, once the realm can't advance an inch, he can only wait for death to come.

For the Xudan powerhouse, the hopelessness of the Yuan Infant is the greatest sorrow in this life.

In order to prolong the life pill, Pang Feiyan and Qiu Qilian, the two elders of the Money Sect, had already made up their minds, even if they died in the Moro Cave, it would be better than the old man dying at home.

The sudden attack was swift and tricky, and the two elders already had the intention of death when they made a move.

Because what they are facing is not an ordinary Void Pill, but the head of the Void Pill in the entire Tiannan Land!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Jiang Dachuan rolled his strange eyes, and a hundred cold rays instantly appeared outside his body.

Ding! Ding!

Under the incessant crisp sound, a hundred ghost needles formed a solid defense, easily breaking apart the sneak attack dragon head crutches and flying swords.

"Look for death!"

At the same time as he roared, Jiang Dachuan's figure disappeared in an instant, and once he cast it, he could turn into a ghost.

The next moment, Jiang Dachuan's figure emerged from behind Qiu Qilian, and along with him, there were hundreds of ghosts.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

Using the fourth change of the Seven Transformations of Heavenly Ghosts, Jiang Dachuan slapped it with a cold slap, and went straight to Qiu Qilian's back, and the hundred evil ghosts around him reached out with one arm and slapped towards Qiu Qilian with the same movements as him.

Maybe the palm of the Void Pill powerhouse will not be fatal, but once it is hit by the Hundred Ghosts, Qiu Qilian will lose half of his life even if he does not die, because the Hundred Ghosts raised by Jiang Dachuan are all Yin Souls of the Void Pill level.

The old woman of the Feeding Soul Hall had already prepared, and with a flash of her long sword, she stabbed directly at the enemy behind her, and at the same time, with a movement of her heart, a tanuki with patterns all over her body appeared on Qiu Qilian's shoulder.

The tanuki had actually already crouched on the shoulders of its owner, but it was just hiding its figure, and when it appeared, two amazing lights burst out from the cat's eyes, and under this light, the figures of the hundred ghosts were all together.

"Raccoons?"

Jiang Dachuan was surprised to say the name of a monster, and at this time, Qiu Qilian's flying sword had arrived, but it was stopped by a hundred ghost needles.

The attack ability of the phantom fox is very weak, but this kind of monster has a characteristic, that is, it can deter the ghost ghost, especially the pair of cat's eyes, ordinary yin souls can't resist at all, even a hundred Void Pill refining souls, they were shocked for a moment.

The phantom fox can deter the ghosts and ghosts, but it cannot suppress the living, especially the heads of the fierce and vicious ghosts.

Boom!

Bending his fingers into claws, Jiang Dachuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed the tanuki on Qiu Qilian's shoulder, turned his body over, and reached the top of Qiu Qilian's head, and kicked the old woman directly with one foot.

With a bang, Qiu Qilian, who was like a cannonball, was kicked into the soil by someone, and the dust on the ground was raised.

Airplanes!

Qiu Qilian had just been kicked away, and Pang Feiyan's dragon head crutch had also arrived at the same time, and he pinched the short pause after Jiang Dachuan's move.

can live to be two hundred years old, Pang Feiyan and Qiu Qilian's cultivation is indeed not high, but this experience in the battle can be called extremely spicy, the two have been working together for many years, and they already have a heart, one is responsible for leading the other party to attack, and the other is looking for a real opportunity to hit it hard.

Although they are experienced, the two old men are not facing an ordinary Void Pill.

When the dragon head was about to die, Jiang Dachuan's figure that had just kicked out seemed to freeze in mid-air, and then was hit by Pang Feiyan's magic weapon.

The surprise that appeared just now was only for a moment, and Pang Feiyan found that her lore was useless at all, because her dragon head crutch passed directly through Jiang Dachuan's body, hitting only air.

"The pinnacle of retreat!"

When he exclaimed, Pang Feiyan finally saw the true cultivation of the ghost envoy's head.

Jiang Dachuan is not only the strength of the Void Pill Consummation, but even the escape method of the god is not a ghost has been cultivated to the extreme, and such a casual escape can only be achieved by cultivating a method of escape to the peak.

It is difficult for a cultivator in the midst of a vicious battle to dodge with the method of escape at any time, after all, the method of escape also needs to be urged, but Jiang Dachuan's wonderful method of escape completely shocked Pang Feiyan and Qiu Qilian.

Before Qiu Qilian, who had just fallen to the ground, could get up, a trembling long sword was already against her neck, the long sword was not an entity, it was composed of a hundred black needles, and Jiang Dachuan's figure also appeared next to the long sword.

Holding the fox with one hand, Jiang Dachuan's mouth pulled out a hideous sneer.

"I haven't made a move yet, who gave you the courage to do it?"

Burst!!!

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Jiang Dachuan raised his hand suddenly, and the strange sword composed of the ghost needle cut directly into Qiu Qilian's neck.

Blood splattered, and heads tumbled up.

Bang.

The human head that had just flown up was grabbed by Jiang Dachuan in his hand, and in a cruel smile, a dim void pill was swallowed by him.

Qiu Qilian, who was killed in an instant, was beyond Pang Feiyan's expectations.

Seeing that her old friend was killed, Pang Feiyan laughed miserably and rushed towards her, while a huge snow eagle appeared like a shadow behind the old woman.

"If you are old and immortal, it is better for you to look for death. Glancing at the old woman who rushed over, the raccoon cat in Jiang Dachuan's hand was submerged by a black light, his eyes suddenly became dull, his head shrugged, and he swallowed his breath.

Pulling out the soul of the phantom fox, Jiang Dachuan shouted in a cruel voice: "Leave the Void Pill, you can also die!"

"If you want the life of the old body to be simple, exchange your life for it!" Pang Feiyan shouted resolutely, with the madness of a death battle in his eyes.

Rumble!

The instantaneous dragon head crutch suddenly exploded in front of Jiang Dachuan, forming a wave of qi, and at the same time, Pang Feiyan urged a flame spell at any cost.

With the old man's spell, more than a dozen spears formed by flames appeared at the place where the dragon's head crutch burst, and then stabbed down, and the huge snow eagle roared and pounced on the air wave from the top of his head.

There was a flash of black light.

Click!!

A bloody eagle's head flew out, and Jiang Dachuan laughed incomparably arrogantly at the entrance of the secret realm shrouded in flames.

"Just because you two old guys, you still want my life? hahahaha!"

Call!

The wind was loud, the yin wind was howling, and no matter the power of the dragon's head or a dozen flame spears, they all turned into powder and were blown apart at this time.

An incomparably cold strange wind formed a terrifying tornado at the bottom of the cliff, twisting the surrounding grass, trees, mud and sand into pieces, and in the center of the storm, a tall figure stood faintly, like a god and demon descending into the world.

"Ghost Whisper!"

With a cold roar, with endless killing intent, he used the head of the ghost envoy of the seventh and fifth changes of the heavenly ghost, and finally performed a real killing move.

The snow eagle was killed, the magic weapon was shattered, and even the spell was completely torn apart, and at this time, Pang Feiyan had already rushed to Jiang Dachuan's approach, but he also fell into the siege of the Stygian Wind.

Dozens of blood marks instantly cracked on the old face, and Pang Feiyan was shocked and mobilized his aura to resist this terrifying strange wind.

A big hand, silently grabbed.

Jiang Dachuan, who was wrapped in the dark wind, reached out with a sly smile at this time and reached out with one hand and hit Pang Feiyan's heart, the fierceness in his eyes widened, and the big hand became even more black as ink, like a ghost claw.

Sou!

Just as Jiang Dachuan was about to kill Pang Feiyan, a chilling sound of breaking the air hit him.