Chapter 459: Disappearing

The Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion saw this scene, and he almost lost his soul and let the other party attack him with a punch and slam it on his face. Although it was very painful, the Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion didn't seem to react, just stared at the figure with a straight back, and only felt that his eyes were sore. That's their Penglai Pavilion's disciple!

Today, she originally came to support, but why was she pointed out by Qianfu? She could have sensed a great avenue that had never appeared before and become the master of a new avenue, but now, the avenue that had not yet been fully revealed ended without a problem. And Yong'an, who was forcibly withdrawn from the avenue of enlightenment, suffered multiple injuries before he kept vomiting blood?

Seeing that the other party did not resist, the sect master of Shanghuan Sect was stunned for a moment, the person who knows you best in this world is not necessarily your friend, but your enemy. The sect master of Shanghuan Sect and the master of Penglai Pavilion have not dealt with each other since they were teenagers, and now, because of sect disputes, disciple hostility and other problems have become more serious. Like the master of Penglai Pavilion, although he looks slimy and does not look like a serious master of a sect on weekdays, the other party is definitely not a disadvantaged character, since he has been punched, there is no reason to stand still.

The Sect Master of Shanghuan Sect, who realized what was happening, turned around and saw the figure of the monk standing in the air who was constantly vomiting blood, he was stunned for a moment, and then he knew everything, and his expression became complicated. He seems to have done something wrong?

"Ahem, ahem......

Changsheng tried her best to suppress the pain in her internal organs, and now she just wanted to knock down these three puppets before she fell! They must not be allowed to harm any innocent person.

The voices of the people around her seemed to be separated by a barrier, and they sounded a little blurred, and there were only those puppets in Changsheng's eyes, and she stepped forward, and the attacks in her hands were uninterrupted, falling on those puppets again and again.

The Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion quickly rushed out at this time, wanting to help Changsheng, who knew that the other party's speed was very fast, and he had already defeated the last puppet, and the last blow was a dazzling golden sword, and he swung it out fiercely!

The Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion knew that golden sword, it was the natal golden sword of immortality, and he had often seen this golden sword when he defeated those black monsters from the Divine Domain before. But there was never a moment when he saw this golden sword, which made the Penglai Pavilion Master feel suffocated.

Because that golden sword was covered with a faint layer of blood, it was all Yong'an's blood spit out!

Even if the other party cut down the three puppets with a single sword, there was no power to resist, but the people of Penglai Pavilion were not happy in their hearts, and could only feel a burst of pain.

Why the hell is it that the one who suffers is always immortal?!

At this moment, Changsheng, who was standing in front of all the Immortal Dao cultivators, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, although the Dao of Perception was not successful, but at least, she saved her own brothers and sisters......

Except for Gu Sheng, no one noticed that when Zhuang Mayfly subconsciously said the title of "immortality", Lingguang Daozi's pupils shrank fiercely. He stared almost hesitantly at the female cultivator shrouded in the golden light of the Great Dao, a name that evoked memories that had been buried in his mind for a long time. That memory was about someone who was supposed to be dead.

Changsheng, Yu Changsheng, his twin sister, the original son of the Mandate of Heaven of the Shengyuan Great World, everything he had before should actually belong to this person.

Yu Yongan, Yu Changsheng, what an obvious connection, why didn't you think of it?

It turns out that the person at the beginning was not dead at all! Why didn't she die?! Isn't the release already ruined? This man must have died in the fire, and there was not even a trace of ashes left!

Why is she still there?!

Ling Guang could barely control his expression, because he clearly knew that everything he had was based on the fact that the Son of Destiny had died, but now, he actually told him that Yu Changsheng was not dead, and he was standing in front of him openly, and even revealed his talent step by step, faintly surpassing himself. These are all abnormal, why is this happening, this is not true, this is not normal......

If it weren't for his strong self-control, Ling Guang would have almost shown a hideous expression at this time. Why did he make so much preparation, but something went wrong with the cornerstone?

How is it possible, how is it possible......

Gu Sheng quietly stared at the Daozi in front of her, and she seemed to be able to see through the appearance of the person in front of her, who was not allowed to be known. He seemed to be really afraid of the female cultivator in front of him, and although he tried his best to hide it, the fear that came out of his bones still made her see it clearly.

Ah, for the first time in so many years, she has noticed that the other party has a real fear of someone, even if she can't advance, the other party has never been afraid, but now, it's ......

Lowering his head and desperately suppressing his expression, Gu Sheng didn't let anyone see the change in his expression.

And at this time, Lingguang had recovered quickly, he looked coldly at the female cultivator who had eliminated most of the suspicions because she had saved a few Penglai Pavilion disciples, and felt that this world was really strange, some people were so lucky, even if all the unfavorable evidence pointed to this person, in the end, it would always turn the danger into a disaster, as if the suffering of the whole world had nothing to do with this person.

How ironic, just because of the name of a child of destiny, she can have the favor of Heavenly Dao consciousness and have all the benefits of this world. Of course he will be unwilling! And then what's the use of showing up? What he had, he would never get back.

The black mist under his eyes continued to circulate, and an unprecedented force was gathering rapidly, and the target was the female cultivator standing in the halo.

At this time, Changsheng was already very weak, and she almost fell from mid-air, but fortunately, with the help of Shizun and others, she barely stood up straight. It's just that the price of forcibly pulling out of the avenue of perception is too heavy, to the point that it is almost impossible to bear. Her aura was rapidly decaying, and no matter how many elixirs the people of Penglai Pavilion fed her, it was useless. Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but sigh.

The fall of a genius is always emotional. What's more, they have seen with their own eyes how outstanding Yu Yongan is. Although she was charged with killing so many people before, at this moment, it doesn't seem to be so important.

However, fate always refused to favor her, and just as everyone surrounded Yong'an, a black vortex suddenly appeared in front of her. The black vortex swirled, devouring everything it could touch. The last picture Zhuang Mayfly saw was that Yong'an pushed her over, and then disappeared into the whirlpool that was more than one person high.

Zhuang Mayfly's eyes widened fiercely, because the eyes were opened to the extreme, and the corners of the eyes were cracked, shedding blood-colored lines.

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