"Bang......" Yun Fei fell to the ground heavily, unconscious, and there were a total of seven penetrating wounds on his body.

Those wounds are like plum blossoms, and they look very small and delicate. But the strange thing was that there was not the slightest trace of blood oozing from those wounds, as if Yun Fei was a corpse that had long since dried.

The cold aura possessed by the six plum petals was so terrible that it had completely frozen the flesh and blood around it the moment it left a wound.

If the naked eye can see through the body, it is not difficult to find that at this moment, a battle is being carried out in Yun Fei's body, which presents a one-sided situation.

The cold qi left by those snowflakes was eroding Yun Fei's body through the meridians and muscles, and in Yun Fei's body, whether it was the transparent Xuan Qi of "Qi He Tianyuan Gong" or the earth Xuan Qi of "Eternal Immortal Body", they had all been consumed.

The cold air drove straight in, gradually spreading towards the dantian and the sea of knowledge of Yunfei.

High in the sky, the dark cloud had long since disappeared. The rich aura of Mount Great Sumeru once again shrouded this world, and everyone stopped their movements and looked at this scene with a slight shock, and the surroundings seemed extremely quiet.

Look at it like this, is Yunfei dead?

How powerful are the six plum petals, I'm afraid even Hou Dong can't give an accurate answer. He only knew that the six plum blossom ice was the lifeblood of the Yin Yang Sect, and the things it produced were all treasures.

The disciples of the Taixuan Sect stared at this scene blankly, not at all believing what was happening in front of them.

Since the establishment of Taixuanzong, he has been the only one who has made two heavenly merits; Taixuanzong's youngest Taishang elder in a hundred years; Taixuanzong's high-level approval, the fiancé of the young sect master Taichu; and Taixuanzong's blessing...... This series of names was not imposed by others, but earned by himself step by step.

Such a highly decorated young talent has fallen?

Yun Fei fell there quietly, his face gradually pale, and his body began to grow cold.

Taichu looked at Yun Fei intently, and after a long time, a deep voice came out.

"Hou Xie, I swear to punish you at the beginning!"

"Boom......" Tai Chu stood up, holding a black rune the size of a palm, and with her movements, an indescribable terrifying fluctuation emanated.

"Young Sect Master, no!" Seeing the black rune, Wang Xian immediately spoke up to stop it. How could he not know what it was, it was clearly the talisman treasure given by the primeval primordial - the supreme thunder talisman.

Legend has it that this rune contains an incomparably powerful black magic thunder, which is as powerful as a high-ranking god. Years ago, the primeval world personally captured it and sealed it in this rune, hoping that the primordial innate thunder body would resonate with it and refine and absorb it. Tai Gu said that this black magic thunder is extremely peculiar, if it can be refined, then Taichu will also open the door to the immortal realm.

But in this scene, the primordial Xuan Qi was exhausted, and her body was extremely tired due to the continuous battles, where was the time to use that black magic thunder.

Hearing Wang Xian's drinking, Tai turned his head and glanced at him coldly, and then tore the rune by himself.

"Young Sect Master ......" Seeing the chill in Taichu's eyes, Wang Xian couldn't say anything to stop it, he knew that at this time, he dared to say more, just afraid that Taichu's black magic thunder would come directly at him.

"Hmm, what is that?" Wang Xian had not yet recovered from the shock of the early unsealing of the "Thunder Fu", and he was once again violently shocked.

Beside Yun Fei, another powerful aura appeared that was not inferior to Taichu's "Supreme Thunder Fu". Unlike the powerful outburst at the beginning, this aura was extremely strange, and it had unconsciously permeated the entire venue.

Wang Xian stared at it, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

The mirrored square is surrounded by a considerable amount of vegetation. Although they were not treasures, they were all thriving because of the abundant Xuan Qi of Mount Osumeru, but at this moment, that strange aura overflowed, and those plants and trees had withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's not all, the strange aura continued to spread, and soon arrived at the area where the disciples of the two sects were fighting, where there were nearly a hundred corpses lying horizontally.

The breath swept across the ground, and the fresh corpses decayed at a rapid rate, the flesh melted, the muscles and bones withered, and in the blink of an eye, the area had become clean. Only an indescribable gray carpet remains, which spreads out quietly.

Wang Xian endured the discomfort, traced back to the source of the breath, and finally focused his eyes on the thin and weak Qing Ying. At this time, Qing Ying was so similar to the doom soul that she had summoned before, that Wang Xian felt that maybe, she had already transformed into a doom soul.

Quiet! The depths of Mount Oh Sumeru were incomparably quiet! Everyone stared blankly at the black thunder and lightning the size of a python and the dead silence that could not be set foot on, and their hearts were shrouded in an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Hou ...... Elder Hou Dong...... I...... We...... What should I do?" the disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect looked at Hou Dong with a frightened face and stammered as he asked.

Hearing their questioning, Hou Dong subconsciously looked around, but he didn't see the figure he imagined.

Wang Xian knew what Hou Dong was looking for, and said: "I ran early, and I ran away after performing "Ten Thousand Miles of Snow". ”

"Hehe, is it? I forgot, Elder Hou Xie has always been like that. Hou Dong said as if he was self-deprecating, he looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he sighed: "Hehe, I thought that after borrowing your hands to solve Hou Wei, I would have the opportunity to inherit the Yin Yang Sect, but who would have thought that retribution would come so soon." ”

Wang Xian didn't say a word, just looked at Hou Dong quietly.

Wang Xian knew that no matter which of those two offensives was enough to kill Wang Xian, naturally, it could also kill Hou Dong.

"Looks like this is the last time we'll play each other. I knew that I would kill you directly last time, so why bother with my subordinates. Alas, for a moment of soft-heartedness, I actually let you watch me die first. "Hou Dong and Wang Xian have always been a pair of enemies, but they are enemies of life and death.

Wang Xian pursed his lips, and only after half a sound did he say softly: "Let's go." ”

"......Boom" two unprecedented attacks broke out, one furious and incomparable, and the other extremely weird.

"Bang!" Hou Dong was hit by the thick black magic thunder, his whole body defense was shattered instantly, his chest was completely penetrated, and he couldn't stand up anymore when he lay on the ground.

"Puff puff puff...... A strange voice sounded, the gray Xuan Qi overflowed from the ground, and the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect fell down in pieces like crops in the farmland.

Half an hour later, an incomparably huge gray clearing appeared in the depths of Mount Osumeru, in which there were all birds and beasts, and there were no plants and trees.

In the center of the clearing, Tai Chu and Qing Ying sat beside Yun Fei in a daze, and the whole world was extremely quiet.