220. The fight of life and death

Ren and the wind looked at their feet. In the huge Bixuan Pavilion, there were hundreds of monks standing scattered, but none of them were dead. He couldn't help but twist his face and glared angrily at the two elders in front of him: "Old woman, it's a good thing to hurt me!" ”

Elder Qingmiao stood with his whip raised, and his face under the gauze hat condensed: "You demon cultivator, you dare to be so arrogant before you die!" ”

"Dying?" Ren Youfeng glanced at it contemptuously, and his face was angry, "Even if death is imminent, you will still give me a back!" ”

"Humph!" Elder Qingyi looked at him coldly, and put down the hand covering his mouth, "I can kill you, we two old women, what about death?" You kill my disciple, destroy my Bixuan Pavilion, today's account, our senior sisters have to settle this account with you! ”

Ren Youfeng was arrogant: "Haha! It depends on whether you have the ability to do it! ”

The two elders of Qingyi and Qingmiao didn't say much, the two of them glanced at each other, and each pinched up the magic trick.

I saw a red light rising from the two of them, as strong and poignant as blood. The light became brighter and brighter, and the blood became thicker and thicker, and slowly, the light on the two of them merged together.

Ren Youfeng saw this, but he didn't dare to be careless. He had been fighting with the two elders for a while, and he thought that his divine skills would definitely be able to defeat them quickly, but he was surprised to find that he had fallen behind.

Although his sanity was no longer normal, he did not become stupid, and immediately understood that the two elders must have cultivated some kind of secret technique in the Dao Attainment Pagoda, and in just twenty years, their skills would be so profound.

But he didn't admit defeat, with the "Breath of the Dragon", he would soon be a baby, and then turn into a god, crisscross the human world, and soar into an immortal! What are the two old women, he can definitely destroy them!

Thinking like this, Ren Youfeng's body was full of life, and his face under the black qi became more and more hideous.

In an instant, the three of them moved, and the two elders waved their aura in the red light, and Ren and Feng's dead aura also surged towards them.

The two elders had been refining a magic weapon for four years, called the Forbidden God Whip. Ren and Feng can't be regarded as human beings at all, they are as thin as skeletons, and he doesn't care about the injuries of the idle ròu body at all. So they came up with this magic weapon. This kind of magic weapon is a magic weapon that specializes in attacking the Yuan Shen, but this is difficult for Ren and Feng to prevent, his death qi can protect the ròu body, but it can't protect the Yuan Shen, and he has suffered many losses just now.

The two elders advanced and retreated, but instead of attacking and defending as before, they completely abandoned defense and attacked with all their might.

The fight in mid-air was fierce, and the people watching below couldn't take their eyes off it.

The outcome of this battle is related to their future.

Will you continue to be enslaved, or will you be able to live like a human being? Of course, of course, they chose the latter, but now is not the time for them to choose, they can only wait, wait for the result of this fight.

The red light and black gas became brighter and brighter, and it was impossible to see anything else, and many people were overwhelmed by this coercion.

Wei Haolan glanced at it and shouted, "Senior Sister Xia, Senior Brother Tang, take them to a farther place!" "Most of these people only have qi refining and cultivating. Where can I withstand such coercion.

Xia Qing and Tang Shen received the order.

But before they could move, they saw Ren and Feng in the sky above, suddenly stopped, seemed to hear Wei Haolan's voice, turned around, and rushed down.

Although the two elders immediately followed, Ren and Feng were extremely fast, and they couldn't stop it for a while.

When Wei Haolan saw it, he was shocked, but when he saw that Mo Tiange was also in that direction, he shouted, "Elder Mo?!" ”

Mo Tiange had already felt the surging death air, she didn't speak, she took out a poison talisman again and slapped it on her body, and the white silk handkerchief was sacrificed, instantly swelling like a seat, and drifting towards Ren and the wind.

When Ren Youfeng saw her, his face shrouded in black gas, through a trace of hatred, he didn't even look at others anymore, but pounced on her.

Mo Tiange chōu retreated sharply, Bai Si Pa blocked in front of her, stepping on the cloud boots, only to hear the sound of wind and thunder in her ears, she disappeared in place in an instant, but appeared dozens of feet behind Ren and Feng.

This is the teleportation technique engraved on the stone wall of Ziwei Dòng Mansion Wind Thunder Flash, Ziwei Sanren perfected it, and the foundation building monks can also practice, it is the only complete technique on the stone wall. In the past 20 years, Mo Tiange has been enlightened for a long time. It's finally usable.

Ren and Feng obviously hadn't seen it, and they were stunned for a while, and at this time, the two elders had already caught up, and the forbidden god whip shot at the same time, sweeping towards Ren and Feng.

"Ahh Ren Youfeng failed to concentrate, was beaten up, and screamed.

He received this blow, turned around, and glared at Mo Tiange fiercely, his dead anger surging.

The two elders didn't give him time to rest, and at the same time urged the secret method, and a blood-red light flashed on the forbidden god whip, and it struck down again.

Ren Youfeng refused to die, gathered his dead energy, and fought again.

Mo Tiange fell quietly, and when he saw that all the low-level monks around him had retreated, he breathed a sigh of relief, and signaled to Wei Haolan, and the two of them also retreated a little farther away.

The cultivation of the two elders, they are clear, they are already at the peak of the Dan period, and Ren Youfeng is dead. It's noticeably richer than it was twenty years ago. This battle can be said to be the most fierce battle under the Yuan Infant Period, and it is no longer something that a monk of their level can handle. Even, they couldn't even see clearly how the two sides were doing, only the dead qi and the red light were entangled, and the aura was strong and terrifying.

Mo Tiange couldn't help but think of the scene at Uncle Xuanyin's wedding ceremony, where Master Zhenyang and Master joined forces to face Master Songfeng, although the momentum was not as good, but the degree of jī fierceness was much higher. After all, the Yuanying monks spared their lives, but today, they are fighting with their lives!

"Look!" Wei Haolan pointed in midair. Three people in a grappling. The red light was sheng, enveloping all the black gas.

Mo Tiange glanced at her, and they were all happy in their hearts.

However, the black gas slowly spread over, almost overwhelming the red light.

This battle has been stalemate, and Mo Tiange and Wei Haolan are frightened.

What if I lose? None of them dared to think about the consequences. Lost...... The two elders died, and Bixuan Pavilion could no longer be rebuilt, and then experienced another bloodbath......

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange looked down at his hands. The dead qi in her body had melted away, so if the situation was not right, she could completely enter the Void Heaven Realm to escape. However, after falling together and getting along for twenty years, seeing that the two elders gave up their lives, she didn't want this ending.

"Elder!" Wei Haolan suddenly screamed.

Mo Tiange raised his head and saw that the black gas in the sky was getting stronger and stronger, and his heart was pinched, and at the same time he was ready, if it was ...... If the two elders really lost, she would take Wei Haolan into the Void Heaven Realm to hide for a while!

But just when the red light was compressed to the point that there was almost no place to live, it suddenly exploded, and at the same time, I heard Elder Qingyi shout: "Death!" ”

The red light was like blood, and it spilled over, suddenly bursting the black gas.

"Ahh Ren Youfeng screamed, and the black qi in his whole body could no longer be controlled, like ink dissolved in water, slowly fading.

"Puff puff!" In mid-air, three people fell one after another.

The momentum dissipated, the aura gradually faded, and it no longer had the coercion of the peak monk of the Jiedan.

Mo Tiange and Wei Haolan looked at each other for a while, but the three of them didn't move, and they finally couldn't help but run over.

"Elder! Elder! Wei Haolan pounced.

The gauze hat rolled off, and there was no luster on the dry face, like a dead old tree, rough and dull.

Elder Qingyi struggled to open his eyes. Looking in the direction of Ren and the wind, he saw that the black qi in his body had dissipated and he was motionless, so he made an expression that seemed to be smiling, and glanced at the Qingmiao Elder who was silent at the same time, and closed his eyes with a smile.

"Elder!" Wei Haolan shouted loudly with grief in his eyes.

Mo Tiange looked at it, pressed her shoulder, and shook his head at her. The two elders were hopeless.

How could Wei Haolan not know? It's just hard to accept.

Seeing her like this, Mo Tiange knew that she needed time to accept it, so he retreated and walked in front of Ren Youfeng. Before meeting Ren Youfeng, she never thought that she would be suppressed by a character and had almost no way out. A monk with no background, not even talent, spent twenty years with no way out.

You can't underestimate anyone, in this immortal cultivation world full of variables, maybe the Qi refining cultivators you don't look down on will be much stronger than you in the future.

With a long sigh, she picked up Ren and Feng's Qiankun bag, and then threw out a fire talisman that burned Ren and Feng's corpse to the ground. He looked up again at the dead air that was still not gone, and frowned. These dead qi will not dissipate for a while, and it seems that it will be a long time before this place can be set foot in by others.

Xia Qing and Tang Shen ran over, and when they saw the bodies of the two elders, they were all stunned, and knelt down: "Elder......"

Wei Haolan stood up and calmly wiped away the tears on her face: "The elders have done everything they have to do, and then it will be our turn." ”

"Senior Sister ......"

"Senior Sister Xia, you took the elder's body and sent it to the Dao Tower. Senior Brother Tang, whether it was a disciple of Bixuan Pavilion or not, asked everyone to gather at the mountain gate. ”

“…… Be. Xia Qing and Tang Shen stood up and did as she was told.

"Elder Mo." Wei Haolan looked at Mo Tiange, "The two elders have passed away, and now you are the only elder of my Bixuan Pavilion, please go with me to appease the disciple." ”

“…… Well, do your bidding. ”

Tang Shen moved quickly, and all the monks in Bixuan Pavilion had already arrived at the mountain gate within a pillar of incense. Some cheered, others were apprehensive.

The rejoicing was the former Bixuan Pavilion disciple, who had been tortured for the past twenty years, and finally waited for this day. What was uneasy was the loose cultivators who were accepted by Ren and Feng, almost all of them were male cultivators, and when Bixuan Pavilion was still there, although they were not bullied, they had no chance of getting ahead. Bixuan Pavilion was wiped out, and they were still happy at first, but later they found out that it was not so good to have a sect.

Wei Haolan's face was condensed, he flew in the air, looked down at the dense monks below, and said: "Disciples, I, Bixuan Pavilion, have gone through calamities, and finally, the two elders of Qingyi and Qingmiao have lost their lives and eliminated the enemy!" From today, Bixuan Pavilion was re-established, and you returned to the sect. ”

Before she finished speaking, the Bixuan Pavilion disciples below had already cheered. They have waited too long for this day!

Wei Haolan raised his hand and stopped their voices: "In addition, as the head of Bixuan Pavilion, I hereby announce that Bixuan Pavilion is no longer a female cultivator sect from now on, regardless of whether it is male or female, after testing, can become official disciples!" ”

This news caused everyone in the audience to be in an uproar, and all the male cultivators who were not disciples of Bixuan Pavilion were staring at Wei Haolan.

Among them, there was a female cultivator who built the foundation of the original Bixuan Pavilion and called out in a lost voice: "Senior sister in charge! ”

Wei Haolan just swept them lightly: "This is the last order of the two elders. Then he turned to the others, "Those who are not my disciples of Bixuan Pavilion, as long as there is no oppression, they are not to blame in the past!" Two days later, Bixuan Pavilion held a reconstruction ceremony, and at the same time, recruited new disciples to get started! ”