readx;?“ Boom" The white-haired old man's body appeared in the sky above the disciples of the Longquan Sect in an instant, and the vitality energy in his body was hurriedly urged, erecting an energy barrier around that pillar of light, and the energy storm that continued to spread around hit the energy barrier, making a violent roaring sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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Those Longquan Sect disciples standing on the ground, when they saw the energy storm exploding beside them, the disciples who reacted quickly hurriedly spread and fled around, and with the support of the white-haired old man, the energy storm caused by Wang Guyi's self-explosion also dissipated in the space.

When the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect saw Wang Gu fall, their eyes revealed a look of disbelief, and they stood there stunned, looking at the place where Wang Gu's figure disappeared, Murong Ping, who was lying in Ma Shixuan's arms, was seriously injured, his fists were clenched together, and he stared angrily at the white-haired old man standing above the disciples of Longquan Sect.

Not only were the surviving people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect angry, but the white-haired old man was also angry, his eyes glanced at the disciples of the Longquan Sect below, who were killed and injured by thousands of people, and slowly looked at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were only a few dozen people left, and the vitality energy in his body was also urged at this time.

"Don't!" The ice kite that was fighting with Junfang in the air, when he saw the vast vitality energy gushing out of the white-haired old man's body, he shouted in shock, and Fu Xiangong slashed at Junfang in front of him with his hand, and after shaking his figure back a few meters, he hurriedly flew in the direction of the Ten Thousand Temples.

Just as the figure of the ice kite flew towards the position of the stairs to block the attack, Murong Ping, who had been lying in Ma Shixuan's arms, forcibly endured the pain in his body and broke free from Ma Shixuan's arms, urging the vitality energy in his body and the soul power in his mind, and rushed towards the direction of the white-haired old man.

"Master, what are you doing!" Seeing Murong Ping's sudden move, Ma Shixuan hurriedly shouted to Murong Ping, and at the same time followed behind Murong Ping, also rushing in the direction of the white-haired old man, the soul power in his mind urged, and a gray long sword appeared in front of him.

"I can't help myself" The corner of the white-haired old man's mouth sneered, in his hand, an energy sphere had been completely fused, slapping in the direction of Murong Ping, and the space that the energy sphere crossed could clearly see the traces of space distortion.

"Imperial Soul, take your life!" Murong Ping's mouth shouted, and a gray long sword appeared in front of him, quickly stabbing towards the energy sphere, and in a moment, the gray long sword had already collided with the energy sphere.

"Boom" A huge roar sounded out, and the terrifying energy sphere was not affected by the gray long sword at all, directly engulfing the gray long sword and disappearing into space, and the corners of the white-haired old man's mouth also showed a slight sneer at this time.

However, this sneer soon disappeared from the white-haired old man's face, because the white-haired old man saw that at the corner of Murong Ping's mouth, a sneer also appeared, which made the white-haired old man's brows suddenly wrinkle together, and he didn't know what Murong Ping, who was about to die, wanted to do.

Just when the white-haired old man was a little puzzled, Murong Ping's body suddenly turned, and a powerful vitality energy slapped towards Ma Shixuan behind him, and the powerful thrust made Ma Shixuan's body fly backwards in an instant, and an energy barrier also appeared behind Murong Ping at this time.

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up too!" After seeing Murong Ping unleash the energy barrier, he actually clenched his fists, and the meridians in his body were all shattered, and he punched on his lower abdomen Qi Sea, and his entire body instantly swelled, and Elder Feng of Longquanmen hurriedly shouted.

The white-haired old man naturally saw that Murong Ping was about to explode himself, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his body hurriedly retreated to the rear, wanting to distance himself from Murong Ping as soon as possible, because the distance between the two was very close, even if his cultivation was much higher than Murong Ping's, but if he wanted to resist the power of the other party's self-detonation, he would definitely suffer a lot of serious injuries.

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance" Before evacuating, the white-haired old man said indifferently to Murong Ping, who was not far in front of him, Murong Ping wanted to blow himself up, it must take a certain amount of time, and within this time, with his cultivation, he would definitely be able to withdraw from a safe distance.

"Really?" The corners of Murong Ping's mouth once again showed a sneer, and he said a word to the white-haired old man who was about to escape, and in an instant, Murong Ping's body hit the energy sphere that the white-haired old man unleashed, and the white-haired old man's face instantly turned pale.

"What a madman!" The white-haired old man hurriedly urged the vitality energy in his body out, forming an energy barrier in front of him, what the white-haired old man didn't expect was that Murong Ping not only chose to self-detonate, but also chose to crash into his energy sphere.

The vitality energy contained in his energy sphere was also extremely terrifying, Murong Ping's body touched it, and the two energies exploded together, and the energy storm generated was not as simple as Murong Ping's self-detonation, its power was comparable to the self-explosion of an immortal cultivator!

"Boom" With the white-haired old man's insults, a deafening roar came out not far in front of him, and a white light instantly illuminated the sky above the entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and the huge roar made the ground tremble slightly, and Murong Ping's figure also disappeared in this space at this time.

The powerful white light contained extremely terrifying Yuan Qi energy, and the energy storm then spread to the surroundings, and the space it passed through would be distorted by this terrifying Yuan Qi energy, and an energy storm also hit the energy barrier of the white-haired old man at this time.

A cracking sound came out, and the vitality energy barrier exerted by the white-haired old man was shattered after resisting for a moment, and a stream of vitality energy hit the white-haired old man's body directly, knocking the white-haired old man's body back a distance of dozens of meters.

The disciples of Longquan Sect on the ground, although they escaped from a certain distance, they still couldn't stop the powerful energy storm, and some of the young disciples hiding behind the wall were also instantly disintegrated by the energy storm, and the entire building on the ground was instantly turned into ashes.

"Bang" was another collision sound, and the energy barrier that Murong Ping had cast before was also shattered by the energy storm, and a terrifying energy rushed straight towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Saints Temple, and Li Qiang and the others there were looking at the energy storm with a frightened expression.

"Boom" Just as the energy storm was about to pour into the steps, the figure of a woman in white instantly appeared, holding a long mace to block the terrifying energy storm, and that woman was the ice kite that rushed down from the sky before.

A mouthful of blood spit out from the ice kite's mouth, she couldn't use the vitality energy in the first place, and now she is using her vitality energy to block such a terrifying attack, which has caused serious damage to the meridians in her body, if you look closely at the ice kite, you will find that there is a trace of maturity between the eyebrows of the ice kite.

After a while, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate was in shambles, but this time there was not much blood on the ground, because the corpses and dead people on the ground were all torn apart in this space by the previous energy storm, and there was not even a corner of the clothes left.

The figure of the white-haired old man staggered to the ground not far away, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the white beard on his chin into red, and his face became extremely pale, and Elder Feng and the others also suffered varying degrees of internal injuries when they resisted this energy storm before.

The only one who was not injured was Junfang who was standing in the sky, after the ice kite shook it back just now, he didn't catch up, and he wasn't hit by the energy storm just now, and Junfang at this time slowly fell from the sky.

Jun Fang's eyes glanced at the disciples of their Longquan Gate, this trip to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate made them lose two thousand disciples in the Longquan Gate, and many of them were disciples under his palace gate, Jun Fang's eyes were gloomy, and he looked in the direction where the ice kite was.

"Today, none of you people from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect want to leave alive!" Jun Fang scolded the ice kite and the others with gloomy eyes, and the vitality energy in his body immediately urged, and he rushed towards the direction of the ice kite with a folding fan in his hand.

"Senior brother, let's help you!" Seeing Jun Fang rushing in the direction of the ice kite, Elder Feng and the others were also angry, and their disciples also died in the energy storm just now, urging the vitality energy in their bodies to rush towards the ice kite behind Jun Fang.

"The essence of heaven and earth, the power of ice and snow, all things are dead and silent, and the ice is frozen for thousands of miles!" Just when the figures of Junfang and the others were about to rush in front of the ice kite, the Fu Xian Gong in the ice kite's hand was inserted into the ground by her, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and a spell slowly recited in her mouth.

The wind instantly emerged from the surrounding heaven and earth, a hint of coldness, dyed all the surrounding branches and leaves on the ground into a golden color, pieces of white snowflakes fell from the sky, and the long black hair on the shoulders of the ice kite also turned into white filaments at this time.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Seeing the white snowflakes that suddenly appeared in the sky around them, even the temperature became extremely cold, and a white breath could be seen coming out of their mouths as they spoke, Elder Feng looked at the ice kite with a shocked expression and asked.

Jun Fang's eyes sank, at this time, his folding fan was about to stab the ice kite's forehead, only one step away, he could kill the beautiful and moving beauty in front of him here, it was considered a tribute for their disciples, and he didn't pay attention to the ice kite's exercises at all.

"Click!" Just when Junfang's folding fan was about to touch the ice kite's body, an icy sound resounded in this space, Junfang's body instantly froze in the air, and the front end of the folding fan in his hand was covered by a layer of ice, and it was still spreading towards his body.