"No...... Extinguish...... Float...... Slaughter!"

Yuwen Tuo's body retreated out of the range of the battle platform, and continued to move back in the air, while Min Zhen was still in hot pursuit, and two terrifying black flames seemed to incinerate Yu Wentuo's entire person. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, within a radius of Yuwen Tuo's body, a strange golden light curtain appeared, surrounding him, and the golden light was shining.

"Huh?"

Although Min Zhen lost his sight, he also felt that his attack was blocked for the first time.

He didn't expect that Yuwen Tuo was still so tenacious, he had done his best, coupled with the targeted measures pointed out by the Hellfire, and he was a living dead body, against the ruthless Dao, he took advantage of everything he could, but Yuwen Tuo was able to hold on.

"What? It's the magic power of the Futu Temple!"

In the void, the old man of the Spirit Palace, Aemon, almost lost his eyeballs, how could this be? He couldn't believe that only a few hours had passed since Yuwen Tuo came out of the Futu Palace.

Moreover, in the past few hours, Yuwen Tuo is still fighting in the Thousand Sect Society, and there is not much time to be distracted.

In this case, Yuwen Tuo actually touched the essence of the supernatural power 'Immortal Floating Slaughter', looking at the power of this golden light, it is almost comparable to the realm of Xiaocheng!

It's appalling!

This is indeed the intermediate supernatural power that Yuwen Tuo obtained when he broke into the Futu Palace, and he did not destroy the Futu.

Aeon stared at Yuwen Tuo deeply, in the Middle Continent, he had never seen someone use this magical power, however, he had never seen someone master this magical power so quickly.

This is an intermediate-level supernatural ability!

Even Yuwen Lei was moved, amazed by the talent of his eldest brother, he himself had obtained the primary supernatural power 'Demon Suppression Energy' in the Demon Palace, but he would definitely not be able to cultivate at this time.

Of course, in fact, Yuwen Tuo's ability to get a glimpse of the essence of the Immortal Futu so quickly all depends on the will of the Ruthless Dao.

'Demon Suppression', 'Soul Devouring Seal', 'Immortal Floating Slaughter' and 'Heavenly Battle Soul', these four ancient supernatural powers are not as simple as they seem.

In fact, the reason why Yuwen Tuo came to participate in the Thousand Sects Meeting of the Western Xinjiang was because of the Divine Power Immortal Futu, and it was a coincidence that he met Yuwen Lei now and has been fighting so far.

At the foot of Futu Peak, tens of thousands of people did not know why, and looked at the two people moving from afar.

Yuwen Tuo was still retreating, which meant that he did not redeem his disadvantage, but only relied on the intermediate divine power Immortal Floating Slaughter to resist Min Zhen's fatal move.

"It's useless, die!"

Min Zhen burst out with a ruthless force again, suppressing Yuwen Tuo to the death, and the speed of the two of them in the air became faster, and they were about to come to the Soul Devouring Peak, only to see Min Zhen bite hard.

Whoa!

The golden light curtain condensed by the Divine Power Immortal Floating Slaughter was burned into nothingness by the Immortal Fire, but the two black flames of Min Trace were also obviously weakened a little.

Boom!

Yuwen Tuo's back slammed into the stone wall of Soul Devouring Peak, and the force of the collision made the formations blessed on Soul Devouring Peak tremble slightly.

The two finally separated for a distance, Min Scar was stuck in mid-air, his breathing rate intensified, and his chest rose and fell, it seemed that his spiritual power was consumed too much.

Yuwen Tuo's consumption was also very large, after all, Fang Cai was in a tough battle, and blood was spilling out of his mouth, but he seemed to be unconscious, letting the blood flow out, ignoring it.

"Alas, it's a pity......"

The old man of the Spirit Palace, Aemon, sighed softly, with his identity, he had a trace of love for Yuwen Tuo, of course he could see that Yuwen Tuo's consumption was greater, and he was injured, and there was not much suspense about the outcome of the victory.

So it's a pity!

He also saw that Yuwen Tuo did not have any superb martial arts except for comprehending the will of the Ruthless Dao, and if Yuwen Tuo had cultivated a low-level divine power, or had come into contact with the Immortal Floating Slaughter earlier, the outcome might have changed.

But there are no ifs, only results, and besides, in addition to the weird black fire and pure magic power, Min Zhen has not practiced high-level martial arts.

Imon imagined that if these two juniors had successfully cultivated the two intermediate divine powers of 'Immortal Floating Slaughter' and 'Tongtian Battle Soul' respectively, their strength would be greatly improved in the future.

The future is limitless!

But at the moment, Yuwen Tuo was targeted and was going to lose.

"Big brother, this person has a deep grudge against me, please stop my brother and leave him to me......"

At this critical moment, a voice suddenly came from Fu Demon Peak, which came from the mouth of Yuwen Lei. When he said this, firstly, he was worried about his eldest brother, and secondly, he really wanted to fight against Min Zhen and solve this old enemy personally!

Yuwen Lei did not deliberately suppress what he spoke, and almost all the people watching the battle below heard it, as early as not long ago, the brotherhood between Yuwen Lei and Yu Wen Tuo had spread, and everyone knew it.

"Dadao Yuwen Lei intervened!"

"It's not surprising that the two of them are brothers!"

"This pair of brothers is really a demon......

Yuwen Lei's words dissipated, Yuwen Tuo and Min Zhen were no longer in a hurry to make a move, Yuwen Tuo was at a disadvantage, but he still had the power to fight. Min Zhen didn't act rashly for the time being, because of the current situation, if you want to completely defeat Yuwen Tuo, it will be too expensive!

It must be known that the battle of the peak master is not over, it is estimated that after this battle, there will not be much time to recuperate, and the final battle will have to be carried out immediately, and at that time, there will be a Yuwen Lei of Fu Demon Peak!

Even if Min Zhen is bigger, he knows the trade-off at this time.

Eighty thousand feet in the air, the cold wind blew, for a long time, Yuwen Tuo tilted his head and looked at Eamon in the distance, he made a decision, the corners of his mouth moved, and said:

"I throw in the towel. ”

Throw in the towel!

Yuwen Tuo said these three words indifferently, and immediately flew down the mountain peak and left the battlefield.

"Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity, old friend of Yundao, your Lingyan Sect is terrible, you almost entered the championship battle!"

"Yes, the old friendship of Yundao is blessed......"

Below, the strong people from all over the world around Dafeng and his party comforted the Cloud Dao Sect Master, their words were full of envy, and the Cloud Dao Sect Master smiled and waved his hand, and he personally stepped forward to answer Yuwen Tuo.

"It's a pity, I wanted to watch the brotherly battle of the eldest brother!"

Zhuo Biao pursed his lips and said, Gu Yu, Qin Kui and Wu Bao laughed.

The brothers didn't seem to be worried about Yuwenlei's last battle, probably because Yuwenlei gave them strong confidence all along.

Even the previous mortal battle against the demon Yunyun, Yuwen Lei survived!

Next, the last battle of the peak master, Fumo Peak Yuwen Tuo vs. Tongtian Peak Min Mark, start now!"

Aeon announced, his voice echoing through the Gap of the Hidden Spirits.

Here we go?

I don't even give a little time to rest, this rule is harsh enough, and it was not so strict in the past.

When the deputy hall master of the West Demon Hall heard this, he was slightly displeased, of course he didn't dare to show it, Aeon was a little biased in doing this, in the past, before the final battle of the Thousand Sect Society, there was a half-hour rest.

However, the rules are all up to the people of the Spirit Palace.

Aemon said yes, and the battle began.

Min Zhen tore off the black cloth that covered his eyes, and returned to the battle platform of Tongtian Peak, opposing Yuwen Lei from afar, meeting old enemies, new and old hatreds, all liquidated together......