WhewW......

The laughing monk's face was pale and gray, bloodless, and even his flesh and blood were shriveled, like a skeleton dressed in human skin.

His eyes bulged out, staring at Gu Feng with a penetrating gaze, full of hatred and viciousness, but there was an unconcealable fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Has the natal essence blood finally run out?" Gu Feng stood in the void, the green dragon coiled around his arm, and looked at it lightly.

The invisible sword light had become dim and would be about to disappear at any moment.

"Don't move, if you dare to make a move, I will kill your apprentice!" Monk Xiao also realized his crisis, locked Sun Caifeng's neck with one hand, and roared inwardly.

Gu Feng's eyes were cold, "Let go of my disciple and spare your soul reincarnation! Otherwise, your soul will be scattered! There will never be a day of transcendence!"

"Hmph, it's death or not, do you think I'll listen to you?" the laughing monk smirked hysterically.

"I can't help you!" Gu Feng snorted coldly and waved his hand.

"Forty-Nine Heavenly Yan Sword Formation!"

One after another sword qi condensed in the air, forming a large array!

Running for three thousand miles in a row, his sword yuan is also a huge consumption, and he can no longer turn into the shape of a green dragon, but even so, it is better than Monk Xiao I don't know how many times!

At the cost of the natal essence blood, this laughing monk has 30,000 miles of sword, even if he has practiced for 2,000 years, he has reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.

In the face of so much sword qi, the laughing monk was horrified, and he barely used his sword to block it.

The Invisible Immortal Sword emitted a dim light, like a heavy shield protecting him in it.

Bang bang bang!

The sword qi fell down, and the impact did not stop!

The shield shattered in an instant, and the figure of the laughing monk fell from the sky, his face was hideous, and his heart was already in despair.

The true yuan is exhausted, and he has no strength to fight, anyway, he is dead, so he simply ......

The laughing monk looked fierce, and the hand holding Sun Caifeng gradually clenched, making her face flush and gradually suffocating.

Sun Caifeng's eyes were full of fear, knowing that Monk Xiao had been closed by his master, and he wanted to pull a cushion before he died.

With her life hanging by a thread, she instinctively pinched the sword technique with both hands, and the true yuan in her body suddenly gushed out.

Buzzing!

Two sharp sword sounds, two sword shadows broke through the air, and stabbed at a glance.

Burst!

The sound of a sword piercing the heart.

The laughing monk's body shook violently, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes bulged and he looked down in disbelief.

His body was pierced by two sharp swords!

"The little demon of the Wutai faction!" "The laughing monk stared at Sun Caifeng with vicious eyes, his face as hideous and terrifying as a demon.

He never imagined that he would die at the hands of an inconspicuous friar.

The laughing monk was chased and killed for 30,000 miles, and his vitality was greatly injured to the point where the oil ran out of light, and he was unprecedentedly weak.

And this person is arrogant, he didn't expect that although Sun Caifeng is young, he has amazing talent and qualifications, and he is already a monk who has built a perfect foundation, and he can kill people with a sword!

Under all kinds of coincidences, he was succeeded by Sun Caifeng and suffered a fatal blow.

"Invisible Sword Qi!" "Monk Xiao knew that he had reached the realm of mortality, and reluctantly mustered up the remnants of the True Yuan, stimulated the Invisible Immortal Sword, and wanted to kill Sun Caifeng!

"Good opportunity!" Gu Feng's eyes did not leave for a moment, and he had already paid attention to this scene.

Whoosh!

Forty-nine sword qi shot over one after another, forming a dense sword net between Monk Xiao and Sun Caifeng.

The shadowless and formless sword qi was suddenly dispersed.

The laughing monk roared in pain, and his hands were actually cut off by Qi Gen.

Sun Caifeng screamed, and immediately fell from the sky, and then was carried by Gu Feng in his hand.

"Gu Feng, the whole world knows about you chasing and killing me today! If you kill me, the Emei faction will never let you go, and the entire Wutai faction will also bury me!"

Gu Feng was silent.

"What? Are you afraid?" Seeing that he didn't make a move for a long time, Monk Xiao felt that he had grasped Gu Feng's handle, and the desire to survive and the rampant from the heart rose in his eyes, "If you know each other, let me go quickly! Otherwise, you and the Wutai faction will have to ......."

Laugh at!

A sword swing down.

The laughing monk's rampant laughter suddenly stopped, and only a sharp sword light flashed in his eyes, which instantly crossed his head, and his whole body was cold, and then boundless pain suddenly rose.

Crunch!

A vertical line of blood appeared in his body, turning into two halves of his body and falling in all directions, his eyes widening, and the last trace of despair remained.

The laughing monk didn't bat an eye, he couldn't figure out why this person really dared to kill him, was he really not afraid of the revenge of the Emei faction at all?

With endless unwillingness, despair and incomprehension, his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

"Asking someone else to kill him, this kind of request is really rare!" Gu Feng sneered, and without hesitation, he completely killed Monk Xiao with a sword.

But that's not the end of it!

"Shura Blood Flame!" Gu Feng's palm was blazing, red as blood, exuding an ominous aura, and with a shake of his hand, the blood flame had already fallen on Monk Xiao's body and began to burn.

The air was distorted, and there was a faint roar of severe pain, which was the voice of a laughing monk.

Gu Feng's eyes were gloomy.

This Shura Blood Flame was a demonic path spell that he had cultivated from the Mixed Yuan True Solution before, although he didn't attach importance to it and didn't cultivate to a high and profound realm.

But the Demon Dao Spell is the Demon Dao Spell, which is extremely evil and has the ability to burn the soul!

Not bad!

It's not enough to kill the body of the laughing monk, Gu Feng deliberately didn't do it before, just to use the Shura blood flame to completely make this person's soul fly away, lest the laughing monk see the clue, and the soul abandons the body and escapes in advance!

Monk Xiao has practiced for more than 2,000 years, and reincarnation is no longer a strange thing for him, and he can even completely preserve the memories and emotions of his previous life.

Only by completely destroying his soul can there be no consequences!

Otherwise, one day, this laughing monk will come back again.

Gu Feng's true yuan surged, enhancing the power of Shura's blood flame, and the soul of the laughing monk roared violently in it, and it was about to disperse and disappear completely.

"Wutai demon, what a vicious mind!" suddenly sounded in the sky, with a burst of angry shouts from Admiralty Dalu.

The invisible immortal sword actually moved with it, and the sword qi was great, and the power was even stronger than before.

Whoosh!

With a few swings of the sword light, the Shura blood flame was instantly extinguished!

A faint figure soul was wrapped in sword qi.

"Want to save people?" Gu Feng seemed to have expected it, and his hands were closed.

Forty-nine sword qi instantly converged in one place and exploded violently.

The invisible immortal sword was like a heavy blow, and the sword light was dim.

The person behind the curtain noticed the death of his beloved disciple, so he cast a spell thousands of miles away at any cost, and seemed to know that he couldn't help Gu Feng, so he just let out an angry roar, "Gu Feng, you kill my beloved disciple! One day, I will demote you to the Nine Hells and never be reborn!"

The invisible fairy sword pierced the void and disappeared into it, completely silent, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This time, even Gu Feng couldn't catch its traces.

A grim sneer appeared at the corner of Gu Feng's mouth, and his eyes stared faintly in the direction of the East China Sea.

"Ascetic head, I'll wait!"

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