Chapter 793: Zhou Zhengsong's Death

Bai Yue stood on the roof, the white robe was blown by the wind in the dark, and there was an electric light swimming around his body, which was extremely eye-catching between the dark heaven and earth.

In the four directions of her southeast, north, west, and north, there was a person, all of whom were wearing the same clothes, the same dark black, with a temple pattern on his chest, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of smoke, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, which looked very mysterious.

Above Bai Yue's head, a black cloud rolled, but if you looked closely, it was not a black cloud, but countless revenants condensed together, covering the entire sky, roaring silently one by one, as if they would rush towards Bai Yue at any time and devour her.

Zhou Zhengsong turned out of the darkness, and two monks protected him in the middle, one on the left and one on the right.

"Senior Sister Bai, why are you so bothered?" Zhou Zhengsong came to the house where Bai Yue was standing and persuaded him, his voice as gentle as usual.

Bai Yue just looked at him quietly, there was no surprise or anger on her face, as if everything was expected by her, and she had already prepared everything.

Zhou Zhengsong's eyes couldn't help narrowing, as if he was stabbed by Bai Yue's cold gaze. His heart was already churning like boiling water, in the hearts of all the Gu Xiao Sect disciples, Bai Yue's cultivation strength was extremely strong, and it was even rumored that her strength was still above the current head Yang Xuanling.

However, Zhou Zhengsong didn't believe this, as a disciple of Yang Xuanling, he knew that the head of the sect was powerful, even if Bai Yue was more powerful than other disciples, it was impossible to surpass the master of the sect.

However, the scene just now made Bai Yue's status in his heart instantly rise to an extremely high point, and it was covered with a layer of mystery.

Zhou Zhengsong calmed down and said slowly: "If Senior Sister wants to leave, Zhengsong is willing to pave the road with gold and stone to send Senior Sister off." The senior sister is reluctant to leave now, and Zhengsong is willing to build a heavenly palace jade que to worship the senior sister. ”

Zhou Zhengsong's attitude can be said to be sincere, hearing him say this, Bai Yue finally reacted, only to see her shake her head, and said: "Jindao Stone Road, Tiangong Yuque, can I be reborn as a dead disciple of my Gu Xiaomen?"

Her voice did not have any harsh color, and her eyes were the same, cold and cold, but Zhou Zhengsong felt that Bai Yue at this time was like a fierce beast that could devour and destroy all things.

Even if Zhou Zhengsong has a thousand wisdoms, he is speechless at this time. He knew that Bai Yue and him were not the same kind of people, and there was no room for maneuver between them, so his face turned cold, and he said in a calm voice as much as possible: "Since this is the case, then Zhengsong can only offend." ”

But just as his words fell, an old voice had already sounded, intertwined with surging anger: "What a bold man!"

As the voice sounded, the stone gate where the head of the retreat had suddenly exploded, and the rubble flew and the dust flew, and an old man with gray hair walked out, looking thin and old, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Zhou Zhengsong was surprised in his heart, where is this still the master who exists like a god in his heart, and it has only been a few months since he retreated, and he has actually become like this.

Yang Xuanling walked towards Zhou Zhengsong in an old manner, and said as he walked: "Zhengsong, you have been learning the Tao by my side for twenty years, and now you have finally made a move on me. ”

"Master really has a good memory. Although Zhou Zhengsong was shocked in his heart, on the surface, he still maintained the demeanor of a child of his family, seemingly gentle, but in fact arrogant.

Yang Xuanling's snow-white eyebrows trembled in the wind, and it seemed that even the wind could blow it off with more strength, and he said with a bit of self-deprecation on his face: "Have you seen what I look like now? What about you? Do you still want that?"

Zhou Zhengsong's face changed slightly, but he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Zhengsong is willing to take a look." ”

"Hehe, that's what my senior brother bought in exchange for his life, how can you see it for a person like you who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors. Yang Xuanling chuckled, but his face was still half as smooth and ruddy as before, and it looked like chicken skin.

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and in an instant, a strong killing intent poured out of his body, and his thin palm slapped out, and a condensed cyan giant palm appeared in the void, heading straight for Zhou Zhengsongyin.

His move without warning was like throwing a boulder into the calm lake, and the four mysterious people who stood in all directions pointed at the white moon at the same time, and the souls in the sky hung upside down like a heavenly river, sweeping down.

Bai Yue also pointed to the sky, and with a soft click, a thunderbolt exploded in the black cloud-like revenant, the thunder was brilliant, and after exploding, it split into four, swimming in the void, like a living electric snake, tearing through the void, sizzling, and attacking the four people who were separated in all directions.

Cultivating spells is like sacrificing spells, as long as you devote yourself to them, practice makes perfect, and you reach the point where you are born with a thought. Today's Bai Yue obviously has extremely high attainments above Lei Fa, but with a single thought, he can make Lei Fa move with his own thoughts and reach the transformation realm.

A cloud of black gas immediately rushed out from the top of the heads of the four people, supporting the dazzling thunder that fell, and the black gas was like black ink, which was blown up like this, and immediately splashed in all directions, blowing up a deep pit in the middle.

They stood still, their hands moving at the same time, pinching a set of esoteric techniques, and their figures suddenly flashed, turning into a black cloud and spreading.

And the two monks guarding him on the left and the right beside Zhou Zhengsong had already stopped in the middle in a flash, and when they raised their hands, they waved out two jade talismans, turning into a golden auspicious cloud. However, Yang Xuanling's giant palm came with the wind, and with just one blow, the golden auspicious clouds were scattered.

However, at the moment when the golden auspicious cloud was scattered by the giant palm, a black light **** came out, and the black light with a piercing scream pierced Yang Xuanling's giant palm in an instant, and behind the black light, there was an illusory dragon shadow, rushing out from the golden auspicious cloud, letting out a dragon groan, and pounced on Yang Xuanling with teeth and claws.

The black light and the dragon shadow are extremely fast, and the golden auspicious clouds in front of them seem to be used to confuse the enemy, and the real killing move is actually hidden behind the auspicious clouds.

They naturally wanted to kill with one blow, and a faint smile had already appeared on Zhou Zhengsong's face, who was standing behind the two monks. These two monks were the cultivation masters invited by their Zhou family at a great price, and promised that as long as the Guxiao Gate was destroyed, the classics and Taoist collections in the Guxiao Gate would be available for them to view and read in the future.

That black light is a cone-shaped magic weapon, called the Breaking Cone, which specializes in cracking the talisman spell and the magic weapon of the talisman, and the attack power is extremely sharp.

And the illusory dragon shadow is a magic talisman that can confuse people's minds and frighten people's hearts.

"Hmph, although the Spell-Breaking Cone is powerful, it can't help me!" Just when the Spell-Breaking Cone pierced through the cyan giant palm, a Xuanguang suddenly rushed out of Yang Xuanling's head, but it was a small black flag, and as soon as it reached the air, it emitted clouds and mist.

The black light shining spell-breaking cone immediately slowed down as soon as it pierced into the clouds, and was grabbed by Yang Xuanling's probing hand in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to wipe the spell-breaking cone, the black light shining on the spell-breaking cone suddenly dispersed, and one of the monks who followed Zhou Zhengsong spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly, and the personal magic weapon that was connected to his heart was snatched, which had already injured the Yuan Shen.

Another illusory dragon shadow was only wrapped in the clouds and mist, and then it collapsed in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yang Xuanling sneered, stepped out, the two monks were horrified in their hearts, and under the pressure of the clouds and mist of the dark colored small flag, they exclaimed at the same time: "Innate magic weapon!"

As soon as they exhaled this voice, the two of them already felt the overwhelming waves of qi coming, and they just wanted to resist, but they were already thrown up involuntarily.

One of them twisted his body and tried to escape.

"Hehe, since you're here at my Guxiao Gate, don't leave!" Yang Xuanling smiled coldly, and a layer of brilliance appeared in his palm, and that brilliance was like a handleless flying knife, heading towards the **** of the person who wanted to escape.

The monk sensed the danger, and a protective body shield appeared on his body, but it was broken by a light knife, and his body was cut into two pieces, and even Yuan Ying could not escape. The other monk rose to the ground in terror, and was about to flee into the heavenly corpse when his body was also cut in two by a ray of light.

This was almost just a matter of thought, Zhou Zhengsong didn't expect that the two Yuan Infant Stage monks he had invited at a great cost couldn't even resist Yang Xuanling's move, and ended up dead, his face suddenly turned pale, and he no longer had the gentle arrogance he had before. A jade ruyi that had been secretly clasped in his sleeve stood up in front of him, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and then quickly pinched the magic trick and flew towards Yang Xuanling.

The jade Ruyi rose when it encountered the wind, and a dazzling light shone out, and it was going to cover the dark flag and the cloud mist.

"Hmph, even the treasure of the Zhou family's town clan has been brought, but it's a pity that I can't help it either!" Yang Xuanling said coldly.

The small dark flag shook suddenly, and the heavy clouds and mist spread out suddenly, like a whale swallowing, and suddenly wrapped the jade Ruyi into it, and then Yang Xuanling waved his sleeves, and the jade Ruyi, which had become as big as a mountain, shrank and was finally taken away by him.

Zhou Zhengsong was horrified in his heart, only then did he know what a powerful thing the innate magic weapon shouted by the two monks just now, he turned around and fled, and the brocade robe on his body flowed out a layer of luminous light, making his speed extremely fast, and he was about to burrow into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"How can it be so easy to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!" Yang Xuanling took a step forward, as if he had crossed time and space, and suddenly appeared on the top of Zhou Zhengsong's head, and then stepped down, like stepping on an ant.

Zhou Zhengsong was terrified in his heart, and desperately flew forward, and couldn't help but want to ask for mercy: "Master......"

"Hehe!" Yang Xuanling laughed coldly, unmoved.

Zhou Zhengsong spurted out a mouthful of blood, like a lifeless scarecrow, and fell straight to the ground, dripping red blood.

Zhou Zhengsong's pupils were dilated, and his thinking had gradually left him at this time, and Zhou Zhengbai's voice only echoed in his ears: "Anyway, big brother, you must be careful, don't rush to the front to show off, otherwise it will be too dangerous." ”

It is true that he has never rushed to the front, even in the face of Yang Xuanling, who is old and long, with the protection of two monks, he did not rush to the front arrogantly, but he still died, he died extremely unwillingly, and he didn't have time to watch the infinite and vast world, so he had no chance.

It's all just something that happens between lightning and fire. In the sky, I don't know when, a temple appeared, the temple was as black as ink, black smoke was hazy, and the gloomy atmosphere was thick.