"Boom" The huge mountain-like body of the Golden Armor Bull fell down, and the earth stirred up a layer of dust.

The remnant wind lay motionless on the tree, and the old man of the Feather Transformation Realm was facing away from him at this time, only a canopy away from him.

At such a close distance, even if the Remnant Wind Technique was against the sky, it would definitely be discovered by the Feather Realm, and all the old man's mind was not here, so that the Remnant Wind escaped.

"Hmph, give you time to think about it again, and the old man will come to clean you up later." The old man no longer looked at the golden-armored mad bull, but instead looked at the four people opposite.

The lewd gaze was directly fixed on the female cultivator, and a sinister smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

Being stared at by the old man, the female cultivator's body trembled, knowing that she was in a catastrophe today, she looked at the only middle-aged person in the middle of the Fadan Realm in the field.

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and looked down at her, his trembling body indicating that he was struggling.

The old man of the blood sickle naturally saw the small movements of the two people, and looked at the middle-aged monk: "What, you have something to say?" ”

Stared at by the old man of the blood sickle, like a hungry ghost in hell, Zhao Bing's body tightened and surrounded by phantoms of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Zhao Bing knew that if he made a wrong step, he would die on the spot. Raising his eyes to look at the nun beside him, his eyes were even more determined in his thoughts.

After a few breaths of silence, Zhao Bing took a step forward, and when the female cultivator saw his actions, a little hope flashed in her eyes, looking at Zhao Bing's gaze like a hero of the world.

The next moment, Zhao Bing did not fight to the death with the old man as she expected, but knelt directly on the ground: "Blood sickle senior, this is the villain's Taoist couple, if the seniors don't dislike it, please smile, the villain has been trained for hundreds of years, and can unlock various actions, you will definitely be satisfied." ”

In everyone's surprised eyes, Zhao Bingna bowed: "I just ask the seniors to let the villain live, and the villain is willing to serve the dogs and horses in front of the seniors!" ”

The female cultivator's body shook for a while, and she almost fell to the ground in front of her. She never thought that the Taoist couple who had been with her for hundreds of years and the husband of the alliance would make such a move between life and death.

Zhao Bing seemed to feel inappropriate, and turned to the female cultivator and said, "Lily, you can follow him, so that you and I can survive and live!" ”

Hearing him say this, the remnant wind frowned, the monk cultivates against the sky, and he should be responsible and responsible, so that he can stimulate his potential and go further!

Remnant Feng had long seen that the middle-aged monk was only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of the Fadan Realm.

And it was this step, he had stopped here for more than ten years, and now he finally knew the reason, if such a mind entered the ranks of demon cultivation, cultivation would be a thousand miles away.

It's a pity that he prides himself on being righteous, on the surface he is benevolent and moral, but secretly he acts dirty, and it is difficult for this person to improve in his life.

Hearing Zhao Bing's words, Sun Li smiled miserably, as if she was self-deprecating and desperate, looking at Zhao Bing's face, she had a sad and desperate mentality for the first time.

The old man of the blood sickle looked at the two of them with a mocking face, betrayed by his beloved, and watching despair slowly climb on people's faces was what he enjoyed the most.

The other two monks stood there, looking at Zhao Bing with shocked eyes, everyone was in the same door, Zhao Bing was a good person, and he was deeply loved by his disciples and brothers on weekdays, but he didn't expect him to do such a brazen thing today.

As if feeling the gaze of his companion, Zhao Bing, who was originally kneeling and begging for mercy, flashed in his eyes, and when everyone was stunned, he used the aura of his whole body to burst into trouble!

A small flying sword flew out of his hand and flew towards the door of a junior disciple beside him.

"Senior Brother Zhao!" Cao Xiusong exclaimed, he didn't dare to slack off in the face of Zhao Bing's attack, he hurriedly used his whole body's aura to resist, and with a slash of the sword in his right hand, the spirit sword behind him flew out and slashed towards Zhao Bing's flying sword.

"Boom!"

The sound of sonic boom of gold and iron intertwined came out, Cao Xiusong's spirit sword was knocked away by a huge force, Zhao Bing reached out and grabbed it, holding the small flying sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword turned and went straight to the door in front of him.

At the last moment, Cao Xiusong raised his right arm, and the flying sword brought up a bloody arrow, which passed through Cao Xiusong's right arm and passed through his left shoulder.

"Poof."

Cao Xiusong's figure flickered, half-kneeling on the ground, the aura on his body flickered, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his right arm and right shoulder.

"Senior Brother Cao."

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Xiao beside him reacted, and his figure stopped in front of Cao Xiusong by mistake, defending against Zhao Bing's sudden attack again and again, and investigating Cao Xiusong's injuries again.

With the help of Wu Xiao's support, Cao Xiusong staggered to his feet, grinning because of the wound.

"Senior Brother Wu, Zhao Bing has already entered the demon, and it is no longer my Elder of the Spirit Domain Sword Mountain, I will drag them down, you quickly go back to the sect to report the news!"

"Ahem."

After saying a few words in a row, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Cao Xiusong's mouth.

The Fadan realm is different from the previous realm, there are only three realms in the front, middle and back, and the strength of each realm is very different, Zhao Bing's mid-stage cultivation of the Fadan realm, with a deliberate and unintentional sneak attack, Mo said that Cao Xiusong is only in the early stage of the Fadan realm, even if he is a mid-stage monk of the Fadan realm, he will be seriously injured.

From beginning to end, the old man of the blood sickle was silent, and what he hated most was these righteous people who were full of benevolence and morality, and who were ruthless and vicious in doing things.

What I like to see the most is, of course, their brothers turning against each other and their husbands and wives becoming enemies. The scene they staged at this moment was naturally his favorite drama.

The remnant wind that came out of the "cage" lay on the tree and was silent, he had seen a lot of such things in the "cage", but he didn't expect that the outside world would still be like this.

He thinks that he is not a good person, but he will never do this kind of betrayal of his friends between life and death, this is the bottom line of his life, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, he will not abandon the bottom line!

Seeing that the blow did not kill Cao Xiusong, Zhao Bing was not ambiguous, and reached out to start with a small flying sword, and the sword duel was completed in an instant.

"Haoran Sword Duel!"

With Zhao Bing's flying sword, dozens of flying swords transformed by aura attacked Wu and Cao. Wu Xiao didn't dare to slack off, the spirit sword in his hand flew over and silently recited the magic trick in his mouth, and the same move "Haoran Sword Technique" flew out.

Knowing that his cultivation was at a disadvantage, he would definitely not be able to block Zhao Bing's attack, so Wu Xiao copied it and helped the injured Cao Xiusong to quickly dodge here.

"Boom!" The two swords collided, Zhao Bing's realm was higher, and as soon as Wu Xiao's figures withdrew, the ground where they were was was shattered by the spirit sword.

"Zhao Bing!" A coquettish shout came, and Zhao Bing suddenly turned his head and dispelled the idea of making another move.

Sun Li held a man-style long sword in her hand, and glared at Zhao Bing with beautiful eyes: "This is the thing that you and I love, and today you and I are in love like this sword."

When the words fell, the long sword in Sun Li's hand was broken in two, the long sword spirit weapon was destroyed, Sun Li was counterattacked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Seeing Sun Li take out the long sword, Zhao Bing knew that something was wrong, and sure enough, Sun Li self-destructed the spirit weapon, and said that she would break off with herself.

Zhao Bing was very distressed when he saw her spitting blood from her mouth, and his figure came to her side in a flash: "Lily, I did this for you, only in this way can we survive!"

"Oh, ridiculous!" Stretched out his hand to knock off Zhao Bing's dirty hands, and his smiling face was full of disgust and remorse at this moment!

"My Sun Li has been blind for so many years, looking for something like you that is not as good as a pig and a dog. If you want to survive so much, then I won't follow your wishes. ”

As she spoke, the aura in Sun Li's body rioted, and the irritable aura gushed out of her body uncontrollably, but in a breath or two, it caused the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth to run out of disorder.

“！！！ Ah, you...! Of course, Zhao Bing knew what she was going to do, and seeing her clutching herself with both hands, a frightened expression appeared on his face for the first time: "You bitch!" Hurry up and let me go! ”

Cultivators who have cultivated to the Fadan realm have a chance to choose between life and death, that is, to forcibly shatter the Fadan in their bodies, gain strength beyond themselves in a short period of time, and die together with the enemies around them!

The price of this power is the complete loss of one's own life! Lose all chances of reincarnation!

Sun Li was saddened by hundreds of years of Taoist companions, and surrounded by the powerful enemy of the old man of the blood sickle, she knew that there was no hope of escape, rather than falling into the hands of the old man of the blood sickle and being insulted and died, it was better to choose the broken pill and die tragically!

"Female doll, if you want to blow yourself up, you have to ask the old man."

The old man of the blood sickle didn't expect that this female doll would be so resolute, her figure turned into a black lightning, and she came to Sun Li in an instant, not giving her a chance to react at all, and pointed at Sun Li's dantian like a sword.

Sun Li only felt a flower in front of her, and the old man of the blood sickle had come to her side.

Fast!

It's so fast!

The speed of the Feather Transformation Realm was so fast that her divine sense couldn't catch it!

As the old man of the blood sickle pointed out, a powerful layer of prohibition shrouded Sun Li Fadan, and the turbulent aura in her body was calmed down in an instant.

The original violent aura was like a balloon with a hole in it, and Sun Li's whole spiritual breath was suppressed to death, and she sat on the ground, her eyes full of unwillingness and grief.

Give yourself three more breaths to complete the self-explosion of the broken pill!

What a pity!

The strength of the old man of the blood sickle is too strong, and he is a whole realm higher than her! He easily suppressed his Fadan!

Now I have truly become a fish and meat to be slaughtered.

Zhao Bing also wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and self-detonated at such a close distance, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Damn Jiàn people, I want to pull Lao Tzu on my back, and I don't look at the strength of Lord Blood Scythe." Zhao Bing viciously pulled the sleeve out of her hand, and looked at the old man of the blood sickle flatteringly after speaking.

"You are doing a good job, you can retreat to the side, and in the future, you will be my turtle slave and help me take good care of this furnace."

Hearing the words of the old man of the blood sickle, Zhao Bing showed a relieved smile on his face: "As long as the adults don't dislike it, the small ones guarantee that you are satisfied."

The old man of the blood sickle was very satisfied, and a pair of triangular eyes turned to look at Cao Xiusong and Wu Xiao, "Are you two dead or alive?" ”

As they spoke, there was a terrifying spiritual pressure in the air, and as long as the two of them dared to disobey the slightest, they would be struck by thunder and turned into two dried corpses.

Cao Xiusong swallowed his saliva, and clenched the spirit sword in his left hand: "Spirit Domain Sword Mountain Monk, I'd rather die than surrender!"

"Smack!"

Before he could finish his words, the crisp sound of broken bones rang out. Cao Xiusong's left leg and knee couldn't withstand the strong coercion of the old man of the blood sickle, and was crushed by force! The original stumbling figure fell directly to the ground under this pressure.