Ren Changsheng took firm steps and walked towards Wen Feidao. He saw the black blood spit out by the other party after a fight with Wen Feidao.

Although there is no certainty of killing the opponent, there is still a certainty of inflicting heavy damage on the opponent......

Wen Feidao didn't think so, he felt that he didn't use demon spirits, and he could still kill Ren Changsheng under his hands.

On Wen Feidao's snow-white robe, there were a few drops of pitch-black blood, as if he was mocking him for never being defeated, and he was finally injured today......

The rolling aura was surging on Wen Feidao's body, like an abyss and a sea. He no longer wanted to give Ren Changsheng any chance to grow, and he even regretted not erasing it sooner.

At that time, people from various forces poured into the Xuanqi Sect, and in order not to have an accident, Wen Feidao had to put the matter of Ren Changsheng aside first.

However, today, Ren Changsheng hurt him. How could he, who had never been hurt, not be angry?

However, the more angry Wen Feidao is, the calmer he is, the more terrible such a person is.

He still looked at Ren Changsheng who came over with disdain, and said, "One move to solve you! You can close your eyes!"

As he spoke, Wen Feidao slowly raised his hands......

"Xuanblade, strangle!"

With Wen Feidao's words, the wind rose around him, and the snow-white robe hunted and hunted. The aura around him was condensing towards him, and the invisible aura was condensed into countless blades of mystical qi - this was the real mystical art!

This is also a family occult technique that Wen Feidao has only cultivated when he has reached the realm of the fast condensing abyss, and he has never used it in front of people......

Before Ren Changsheng could get close to Wen Feidao, he felt a tearing force surging towards him. And there was a strong gravitational pull under his feet......

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful!" Although Ren Changsheng was surprised by the strength of the other party, he did not flinch. He is not very vicious and demanding, so it is good to leave a deep memory on the other party......

Ren Changsheng, who had a flash of inspiration, used the material control technique to gather the poisonous gas surging on his body into a big ball, and threw it at Wen Feidao, who had not yet prepared the mysticism!

The two of them rolled their right palms towards each other......

"Whew!" two huge orbs rush towards each other!

"Stop!" Zongzan shouted just one step too late! both of them were shrouded in each other's occult arts......

Wen Feidao seemed to be filled with its black smoke, even though he protected his whole body with his aura. However, the pervasive poisonous gas, accompanied by a souring sound, corroded his aura and soaked into his body......

It was as if countless insects and ants were gnawing at this smelly body, and black blood flowed out of his mouth. It didn't last long, and Wen Feidao let out a terrifying scream: "Ah......hhhh

The red aura surrounding Ren Changsheng was like countless blades, rotating and scraping towards Ren Changsheng. However, Ren Changsheng has undergone a smelted body and is extremely tough.

Moreover, the poisonous marks on his body seemed to be isolated from the erosion of Wen Fei Dao's Xuan Blade. It's just a shallow opening on the outside, and it doesn't go deep.

Despite this, Ren Changsheng is also experiencing the pain of a thousand cuts. For some reason, there was a huge gravitational pull under his feet, which became bigger and bigger......

When he heard Wen Feidao's screams, a light smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "The poisonous pain that has tormented me all my life, let you enjoy it!"

Looking at the two people who were both on the line of life and death, Zong Zan still stretched out a rescue hand to Ren Changsheng first. After all, the purpose of his coming is to be benevolent, which is explained by the sect master.

With a wave of his hand, Zong Zan dispersed the red Xuan Qi where Ren Changsheng was, and even the rolled up sand and soil calmed down. However, the place where Ren Changsheng was located was empty.

Ren Changsheng - disappeared......

Without thinking about where Ren Changsheng went, Zong Zan hurriedly waved his hand again, wanting to disperse the black qi on Wen Feidao's body......

However, Wen Feidao seemed to have a magnetic force on his body, and the billowing black qi could not be shaken away! With the strength of Zongzan Ning Yuan's ninefold strength, no matter how powerful the Xuan Technique was, he was sure to disperse.

However, the facts are in front of him, this "occult art" issued by Ren Changsheng, he Zongzan did not dissipate!

Zong Zan didn't believe in this evil, and waved his hand again. But it was still to no avail, the billowing black smoke on Wen Feidao's body, and the screams like Wen Feidao killing pigs, seemed to laugh at his incompetence......

Zong Zan jumped, reached the front of Wen Feidao, stretched out his hand, and then pulled back. It's like bringing those black gases......

However, it doesn't matter now, Zong Zan, who didn't pull all the black qi over, just grabbed it. And the pain of concentration came from his hands......

Zong Zan looked at the palm that was instantly pitch black, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top beam. He secretly said in his heart: "What the hell is this? I just touched it a little bit, and it hurt like this, no wonder I heard it screaming like killing a pig!"

Zong Zan hurriedly cut the palm of his hand, silently used Xuangong, and forced out the poisonous gas mixed with blood......

After a string of black blood flowed out, Zongzan's hand returned to its original complexion. However, the black blood that remained on the ground was slowly condensing.

Condensed into a hideous grimace, smiled wickedly at the terrified Zongzan, and burrowed into the ground......

When Zong Zan finished saying this, Tang Jingtian's figure flashed and disappeared in place. Soon it appeared on the square......

Looking at Wen Feidao, who was rolling all over the ground, let out a scream that was not like life, Tang Jingtian also frowned.

With a flick of his fingers, an elixir was delivered to Wen Feidao's mouth.

Wen Feidao gradually stopped rolling and screaming, and gasped for breath......

"Thank you, thank Sect Master for saving your life!" Hearing the discomfort of Fei Dao's strong body, he got up and bowed to Tang Jingtian tremblingly.

Tang Jingtian frowned: "I can't save you either, but I just suppressed the toxicity temporarily." If you want to completely eradicate this poisonous gas, unless you slowly use your aura to dissolve it, or if you apply poison to Ren Changsheng, maybe ......"

When Tang Jingtian mentioned Ren Changsheng, everyone looked at a deep pit in that scene. Abbot Xu Fangyuan, a bottomless pit, towards a big mouth that can devour everything. Ren Changsheng is nowhere to be found......

The elders of the sect were all silent, standing around the big pit. Because, they all know that the underground of this Xuanqi Sect was forbidden long before the establishment of the Xuanqi Sect. No one can go underground......

But where did Ren Changsheng go? Even if he was strangled to pieces by the Xuan Blade, there would still be some remnants. Here, there is no clue at all......

When Ren Changsheng was attacked by Wen Feidao's Xuan Blade, a great suction force came from under his feet, which became bigger and bigger. When he was relieved to give Wen Feidao an unforgettable lesson.

The suction under his feet was even greater, as if someone was pulling him to the ground. And he seemed to be turned into a huge drill, and his body spun involuntarily, drilling deep into the earth......

The poisonous pain and the scratches on his body by the Xuan Blade, coupled with the pain caused by the rapid rotation, made Ren Changsheng's consciousness gradually blurred......

The suffering of childhood, the naughtiness of growing up, the excitement of the beginning of mysticism, and the helpless and joyful cultivation of mysteries......

Gu Qingxin, Lingtian, Fire Dance......

Those friends of his own: Reiki, Hao Shoujian, Zhu Dahong......

Enemy: Yan is, Yang Kaiming, Zhu Dagang...... Wen Fei Dao.

Teacher: Iron Moving Heaven.

Father Renxiao and mother who have never met......

Everything flowed through Ren Changsheng's mind. "Is that the end of it? My life is so short......"

Just when the elders of the sect who were full of people couldn't figure out where Ren Changsheng was going, they suddenly felt a terrifying aura approaching Wen Feidao......

Gu Tingxin walked on the square with heavy steps. It's still so heart-pounding, but there's no longer any sense of charm......

Her face was covered with a white veil, and she was dressed in a purple dress, which shone like blood in the setting sun. There was no longer a charming smile on her face, but her eyes were full of murder......

She walked like this, but in the square that was already crowded with people, she seemed so lonely. It was as if the crowd was like air in her eyes.

There was only Wen Feidao in her eyes! There was hatred in her eyes! Even the sect master and elder of the sect she didn't pay attention to it!

"Wen Fei Dao! Take your life!" Gu Yuanxin's words seemed to be able to drop ice slag. Right in front of everyone's eyes, right in front of the sect master, Gu Qian wanted to take the life of the non-Taoist!

The third elder Ling Bixing stood in front of Gu Qianxin: "Presumptuous! The sect master is here, how can you be allowed to come nonsense!"

Gu Tingxin's eyes seemed to be burning with flames—pink flames. "Get out of here, do you think I didn't know it was you the last time you wore a mask? Do you think I don't know where the elixir you gave me came from? Do you want me to tell me what kind of thing you want to do?"

Ling Bixing hesitated for a moment, just about to speak. Gu Qianxin continued: "Get out, or I'll make you ugly right away!" said Gu Qianxin's eyes, and the pink light flickered......

Ling Bixing didn't dare to look directly, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Unreasonable!" and turned away.

Gu Tianxin's eyes shifted to Wen Feidao's body, and Wen Feidao, who was still trembling, immediately had confusion in his eyes, and then struggled a little. But it didn't take long for his face to flush and walk towards Gu Qianxin with an obsessive face......

"Ever since I met Ren Changsheng, I once vowed not to use such powers. But you ruined him, and you ruined me! You ruined my dreams! I will sacrifice my dreams with your blood today!"

Gu Qianxin stretched out his right hand as if he was talking to himself, and he didn't even look at it. Wen Feidao put his neck into her hand......

"Ren Changsheng, don't go far first! watch me kill this person to avenge your shame!" Gu Tianxin said, his fingers turned into claws, and Wen Feidao quickly ran towards her......

"Enough!" Tang Jingtian shouted!

Gu poured out a mouthful of blood......

Wen Feidao stood there in a daze, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes......