Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fierce Battle

Ren Changsheng watched Ling Bixing walk towards Wen Feidao, and knew that Ren Changsheng, who had some ties between them, of course thought of what he wanted to do......

In the black smoke, Ren Changsheng's voice came out: "Great Elder, Ling Bixing wants to help Wen Feidao, don't you care?"

Zeng Siming, who was pale, said angrily: "The order must be done!

As soon as he said a few words, Zeng Siming spit out another mouthful of blood......

Ling Bixing saw that Zeng Siming was already at the end of his crossbow and could not pose a threat to himself, and Tang Jingtian, who was standing in the sky, did not say anything. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He estimated that even the sect leader Tang Jingtian would have to consider the threat of the huge Wen family, and he would not be as stubborn as Zeng Siming......

Let go of the order of the heart, and continue to walk towards the Tao of Wenfei......

When he approached Wen Feidao, a big man with unkempt hair appeared in front of him at some point.

With the strength of the order, how could he not be surprised that someone appeared in front of him without him noticing?

But when he saw the person clearly, he was relieved again.

The person standing in front of him was an iron moving sky who was drunk and couldn't wake up all day long.

Tie Dongtian still looked like he would never open his eyes, he didn't open his eyes to see Ling Bixing, but just said one word: "Get out!"

"Let me go! Are you worthy? You are a rag collector, with the name of a pavilion master, I haven't seen you refine a decent thing, and you don't ......."

Without waiting for the order to finish, Tie Dongtian laughed loudly: "Hahaha......"

Then, the eyes flashed with cold light, and the muddy appearance disappeared in an instant, replaced by a sharp aura!

Ling Bixing was secretly shocked in his heart: "Could it be that I have lost my eyes in the past? This person who can't wake up is a fierce man? Impossible, right? In this poor countryside, where birds don't, how can there be so many strong people." It's just a bluff......"

Thinking like this, he didn't flinch at all, but said in a hard voice: "Hurry up and get out of the way, if you anger the Wen family, the entire Xuanyu Sect will disappear, you idiot who doesn't know the severity, it's too late to cause trouble for the sect!"

Tie Dongtian didn't speak, and the smile in his eyes was full of disdain and mockery.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he slowly pressed it to Ling Bixing......

Ling Bixing saw that the iron was stubborn, but the palm that attacked him was powerless......

He said with a sneer: "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!"

After speaking, Ling Bixing's palm aura surged, and he slapped Tie Dongtian's palm with a cruel smile......

The entire Douxuan Field was silent, watching the competition between these two people......

"Poof!"

Ling Bixing felt that Tie Dongtian's palm was powerless, and secretly thought: "This guy really doesn't know what to do, I can abolish him with this palm......"

With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, Ling Bixing exercised Xuangong, and his aura came out vigorously!

The drumming aura made Ling Bixing's robe seem to be full, and his beard and hair fluttered without wind!

"Hey!" Ling Bixing exhaled and opened his voice, and his momentum was unmatched for a while!

But when his aura completely erupted, he originally thought that Tie Dongtian must be under his full strength, and he was shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down.

Tie Dongtian still looked at him with disdain......

Ling Bixing secretly shouted: "Not good!"

But it was too late! His torrential attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, and after disappearing without a trace, Tie Dongtian's body erupted with the power of a beast!

An indescribably immense power came from the palm of Tie Dongtian's hand......

"I've been looking at you for a long time!"

"Bang!"

After Tie Dongtian finished speaking, Ling Bixing flew upside down like a cannonball!

Blood was spitting out like a fountain in his mouth!

In the roaring applause from the audience, Tie Dongtian's figure flashed, disappeared on the stage, and appeared next to Tang Jingtian in a blink of an eye, ignoring the two people on the Douxuan platform......

Seeing that Ling Bixing ended miserably, and no one came to help him, he suddenly felt a move in his heart......

Wen Feidao's vicious Xuanyuan phantom and aura had been completely reined in, and just when he had lost the protection of the Heaven Replenishing Pill and had not released his aura to protect his body for the time being, he leaned back and grabbed the blood-devouring hair with one hand......

The thin line that pulled Wen Feidao's shorts broke instantly, and the shorts fell......

At this moment, Wen Feidao spun rapidly like a spinning top!

The shorts came off, but no one saw anything they shouldn't see......

When Wen Feidao stopped, he was already wearing a snow-white robe on his body.

As he spun, the clothes had already been summoned from the storage bag......

In the billowing black smoke, Ren Changsheng's joking voice came: "Wen Feidao, does it feel cool without underwear?"

Wen Feidao's face flushed, and he bent down and lifted his shorts......

When Wen Feidao tidied up his clothes, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Ren Changsheng! Your time of death has arrived! I see what else you have to fight with me!"

When Wen Feidao rotated his body to get dressed, he naturally threw out the blood-devouring hair.

At this time, the blood-devouring hairs had returned to his hands under Ren Changsheng's object control technique......

Ren Changsheng didn't answer, his eyebrows furrowed!

Countless blood-devouring hairs shot out from the billowing black smoke!

Wen Feidao was thinking about how to use this Abyss Realm to brutally abuse Ren Changsheng, but he didn't expect that before he could make a move, an overwhelming blood-devouring hairs appeared in front of his eyes......

If it was the Blood Demon who was there, Wen Feidao would be able to pull these nasty things away with a bloody handprint. At this point, however, he had to find another way......

Wen Feidao's body moved, and there seemed to be an abyssal sea surging behind him......

In front of him, countless Xuan blades appeared out of thin air, hitting every spear stab without a single slight!

The Xuan Blade used in a hurry, Wen Fei Dao didn't expect such an effect!

Accurate to the point!

This is the Condensation Abyss Realm!

The control of the occult is subtle, and each blade is like substance!

It's no wonder that people often say that if you don't reach the Abyss Realm, you are not a real cultivator......

Just when Wen Feidao was surprised by his strength, just after those Xuan blades disappeared, a whistling blood-devouring hair appeared in front of his eyes......

Yes, this is the real means of Ren Changsheng!

The ones in front are just illusions, and the real killer move is this real blood-devouring hair in the back!

Wen Feidao saw a spear stab close at hand, and he was about to stab him in the left eye.

The aura condensed in front of his left eye, and a half-moon scimitar-shaped blade condensed in front of his eyes!

"Wow!" A crisp sound! As the spark burst out, the blood-devouring hairs were bounced back......

Wen Feidao was in a cold sweat, and secretly thought: "If it weren't for the success of his own condensation, this blow would have been useless! I don't know why Ren Changsheng didn't use it to open ...... before."

If Ren Changsheng had such strength before, how could he wait until now?

This is now the twelfth stage of his mysteries that he has been able to operate delusion and object control techniques so handy......

"Occult art is instantaneous!"

Ren Changsheng is also thrilling to watch......