Chapter 267: The Death of Sorrow
But the Dry Gate Ancestor was not scared after all. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The strength of the Spiritual Void Realm is placed there, and it doesn't make people feel jealous there?
"Hmph! Your Excellency is too arrogant to do this!"
Staring at the void from afar, at this moment, the Withered Ancestor really didn't believe in that evil. The corner of his mouth smiled coldly, and he just spoke.
And when he smiled, Huang Xiutian also smiled.
I'm afraid there are really few people in this world who dare to talk to Feng Xuewu like this. The old guy of the Dry Gate Ancestor is also too concerned about face now. Being able to rescue people from in front of him so easily along the space, doesn't that mean something about it? Even so, the Dry Gate Ancestor dared to speak?
If this had been put on him, he might not have dared to do it.
And Lei Zun and the others, who were far away in the sky, also looked at this scene with great interest, they and the people of the Long family had no grievances or hatreds, and they just looked at the joke about the fact that the Dry Gate Ancestor had killed Long Zun in the past just now. Of course, this kind of joke is now transferred to the Withered Gate Ancestor. They wanted to know if the mysterious person who was now in the void would have cut off the legs of the Withered Door Ancestor because of this sentence just now?
"Megalomaniacal old fellow!"
In the void, Huang Xiutian only heard Feng Xuewu say something lightly. But in the next moment, the scene that happened was a spirit even if Huang Xiutian was a spirit. And Lei Zun and the others in the distance shook their legs......
......
After the words of the phoenix blood dance fell, the withered door ancestor was surrounded by monstrous binding force suddenly appeared around him. The binding force came over, and even Huang Xiutian could see that the space around the Withered Gate Ancestor had now condensed into substance. With this feeling of solidity, Huang Xiutian would not doubt it at all, even if it was his own cloud phoenix voice, he would not shake it in the slightest.
The strength of the Dry Gate Ancestor is indeed good, but in front of the Phoenix Blood Dance, that is, the ants, this kind of restraint, this old guy wants to break free, and it is too bad.
......
"Ah~~~"
Under the clear sky, only a heart-rending scream was heard, no matter how hard the Withered Door Ancestor tried to break free from this restraint, but in the end, it was to no avail, but the space around his legs was distorted. And the legs of the withered ancestor turned into a cloud of blood mist in less than an instant.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts trembled, of course, Lei Zun, who still knew something about the Dry Gate Ancestor, shook his legs, and cold sweat spread directly from the top of his head.
That's the Withered Ancestor, the strength of the Spirit Void Realm!
Moreover, Lei Zun's mind is obviously more active than that of the Green Feather Fairy and the Green Wind Fairy, and now the Phoenix Blood Dance is in the void, and it is located in the void, even if it is a master of the Spirit Void Realm, the power of the attack will be somewhat reduced. But the Withered Gate Ancestor still let people confine the space. What is this concept?
Furthermore, solidifying the void space is not ...... Isn't it the ability of the masters of the Immortal Realm? The only explanation here is ...... This woman in the void is the strength of the Immortal Realm.
And when I think of the strength of the Immortal Realm...... Lei Zun even had an urge to run away, this was the innate fear of the superiors! How terrifying was the master of the Immortal Realm?
"Hiss~~~"
Here, the Dry Gate Ancestor had already gone crazy, and he was a master of the Spiritual Void Realm, and he was insulted like this like this, in this case, even Long Yuan and Qingtian Annihilation couldn't do it. But how could the Withered Sect Ancestor, who had lost his mind, still have the idea of speculating on the strength of the Phoenix Blood Dance?
"Damn the crumbs, you have the ability to come out to the old man. ”
Dripping blood dripped down the legs of the Withered Ancestor, and the Withered Ancestor, who had lost his mind, now had only one thought...... That is to die with the phoenix blood dance.
This insult to him in front of so many people was even stronger than killing him.
"Weak strength! Since all the words have been said about this, then you ...... Let's die!"
Now the Phoenix Blood Dance is obviously even more furious, a sneer spread, and under the silent gaze of everyone as if death, the imprisoned space of the Withered Gate Ancestor is now directly rioting and distorted, and with the distortion of the power of space, the Withered Gate Ancestor didn't even have time to react, so it was directly solved by the Withered Door Ancestor's shot in the void.
And at this moment, Huang Xiutian even wondered if he was wrong?
Feng Xuewu, a woman who has always wanted to train herself hard, now killed her opponent in front of her. What is this concept? Is it a relaxation of restrictions on oneself?
However, just a little later, Huang Xiutian knew that this kind of thought was simply a bit redundant.
......
With the death of the Withered Gate Ancestor, the entire sky was silent for a while. Even the strength of the Dry Gate Ancestor makes people say that they will be killed. They don't seem to have to stand here anymore!
Of course, speaking of this withered ancestor today, the death of this withered ancestor is too boring. Just because two more sentences are said is such an ending, who will not lose on whom?
However, just when Lei Zun and the others thought that the mysterious Phoenix Blood Dance would attack them, the Phoenix Blood Dance in the void spoke again.
"Today's appearance is just for Long Zunye, and as for the other guys you are looking for, they have nothing to do with me. So you don't need to have any psychological burden. Of course...... I hope you will be able to get what you want. ”
In the void, when the words of the phoenix blood dance spread lightly, the phoenix Xiutian almost fell from the sky.
This is not a joke, the four masters of the Spirit Void Realm, the guy named Cold Wind seems to have the worst strength, and he should also have the strength of the Spirit Void Yellow Realm, which may be a little higher than Long Chengfeng, but there are a lot of poor Dragon Pills, and those two sister flowers are similar to Long Dan, and Huang Xiutian can smell their breath, and the cultivation should also be a combined attack joint body technique. I'm afraid it's the same level as the two elders of black and white.
As for this Lei Zun, it is the strength of the Spirit Void Realm, and it looks similar to the Xuanyue Zhenren of the Heavenly Tyrant Protector Mansion that he once fought.
At this level, he really doesn't have any confidence now!
Moreover, he didn't like what Feng Xuewu had just said, what did he mean by 'I hope you can get what you want'?
It's just a matter of this woman helping herself to suppress the momentum of these guys now, but now this is an obvious instigation, okay?
Sure enough, as soon as Feng Xuewu's words fell, the ancient atmosphere of the entire space was also quietly disappearing. When Lei Zun's eyes looked at Huang Xiutian, Huang Xiutian also shook his head.
It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on heaven and earth. If you can't find a sense of security here in the Phoenix Blood Dance, then ...... Build it for yourself!
"Boy, you have nothing to do with this strong man at all!"
Staring at Huang Xiutian, Lei Zun had a relieved smile on his face, and in the end, that smile was successfully transformed into a cold language.
"It's okay...... Do you want her influence on me...... It's not big. ”
Finally, with a deep smile, Huang Xiutian's figure stood straight in the sky......