Chapter 118: Death has to pull a cushion

The Great Elder and the others and Yun Fei all had true qi protection, and it was fine, but the hall behind them couldn't stand it, only to hear a loud "boom", and a huge hall collapsed in an instant, and it was dusty for a while, and there was a ~щww~~lā all around

"You, you actually broke the magic circle of the main hall," Yu Song struggled to get up, although the blow just now failed to make him vomit blood, he had already clearly felt that his breath was beginning to be disordered, and the master made a move, seizing the day, and the slightest needle-like error could be completely lost, not to mention the situation that the true qi of the whole body was already disordered?

This is not a good sign, Yu Song looked back at the ruins on the ground with desperate eyes, the ancestors' family business is no longer guaranteed, what kind of face do they have to live, it is better to fight to the death, a manly husband, he will die on the way to the charge. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, how are you?" The Great Elder, the Second Elder, and Yun Fei all walked over to ask, Yu Song waved his hand, but his originally pale face was as red as coals of fire at the moment.

"Haha, it would have taken some effort to break your magic circle, but since there are the three elders and Qin Huan, everything about your Taiqing Gate is transparent to me, but unfortunately, Qin Huan has been killed by you, fortunately, the three elders are still alive, hehe, the three elders, you haven't come out yet?"

The Black Wind Holy Envoy said a word, only to see a black shadow fly out of the army behind, the black shadow fell to the ground, and he took off the face towel on his head, Yu Song looked at it, who is not the third elder?

"You, this, a, traitor, traitor, I, today, day, want, kill, you,"

Yu Song trembled angrily, gritted his teeth and said word by word, even if he died, he would have to pull the three elders on his back, and Taiqingmen could have today, all thanks to him.

"Traitor, I'll kill you,"

"You traitor, leave your dog alive,"

The Great Elder and the Second Elder were both furious, glaring at the Third Elder viciously.

"Hmph, Yusong, you deserve it, I used to be in Taiqingmen, no matter what I said was wrong, what I did was wrong, no way, you forced me, fortunately, there was also the Holy Envoy, who appreciated me, which made me see your embarrassed appearance today, Nanyue Hou That fool really thought that I was working for him, hum, idiot, the person I am really loyal to is the Holy Envoy," the third elder said with a sneer.

"You, you ......"

Hearing this, Yu Song was already speechless in anger.

"Third Elder, you go and deal with that kid, take the strange beast for me, and I'll deal with Old Yusong," the Black Wind Holy Envoy ordered.

"The holy envoy can rest assured, a hairy boy in the first-class realm, I promise to take it,"

The three elders have been cultivating for many years, and their own strength has already reached the three-rank Mahayana stage, and he is still one step away, and half a foot has already stepped into the four-rank realm.

The cultivation realm is from the first grade to the third grade, and every breakthrough is only the growth of one's own strength, and from the fourth grade realm, every time it advances, there is not only an increase in strength, but also an increase in the number of years of life, such as the early realm of the fourth grade, which can increase the lifespan of five hundred years, so the Black Wind Holy Envoy has been preparing for today's war for a full hundred years.

It can be said that the realm of the four grades is a watershed, there are many people who are stuck here, and they cannot advance to the four grades in their lifetime, and their lifespan is the same as that of ordinary people, only a few decades.