The morale of the Medicine King Valley's side was severely hit, and the three respected elders were killed by Yan Shanbi, the boss of the Seven Heroes of the Butterfly Sect, in just a few moments.

"A group of old, weak, sick and disabled, usually you refine so many pills, don't you treat yourself, who dares to come out and fight with me again?" Yan Shanbi smiled coldly, and pointed at the people in the Medicine King Valley camp with Fang Tian's halberd with an arrogant attitude, and for a while, no one said a word.

Of course, Lin Feng would not be in a hurry to make a move, he was more concerned about the sect masters of the three major sects, now that he was showing his strength, wouldn't he be seen through by the enemy, and he would have to suffer a lot of losses against the three major sect masters at that time.

"It's really a group of cowardly people, our three major sects have been discussing for so long, it's really a big fuss, I knew that I would bring a team of people over, and I would directly capture the Medicine King Valley. Yan Shanbi glanced at the monk standing in front of the Medicine King Valley, and sneered: "That's it, if any of you dare to come out to fight, I will let you make three moves." ”

The sky was cloudy, the cold wind was blowing like a knife, and the goose-feather-like snow was flying, and the outside of the Medicine King Valley looked quite bleak.

"Isn't the Seven Ying of the Butterfly Transformation Sect amazing? Let's let the elites of the Medicine King Valley clean it up. I am Yi Bai, and I will teach Your Excellency a high move. A handsome young man with a white mark on his eyebrows swooped over on a flaming rhinoceros with a blue sword in his hand.

Lin Feng frowned, and said in his heart: "How can the elite disciples of the Medicine King Valley also be the same as the valley master, with a bit of a straw bag feeling, Yan Shanbi is not much worse than me, very close to the realm of the Seven Void Pills of Blood Consumption." Maybe the valley master can have a chance of winning. ”

Yi Bai felt that he and his enemies were the elites of their respective sects, and they were both the strength of the late stage of the Sixth Blood Condensation Stage, which could be described as having the strength to fight.

The flame rhinoceros was majestic, roaring and rushing over, Yi Bai's sword moves were complex and dexterous, conjuring up layers of azure sword shadows, and its blades were also quenched with poison, as long as it was slashed with a sword, it could make the enemy's combat effectiveness drop a lot.

"There's something interesting about this swordplay, but you haven't fully learned it yet, it's just a façade. Yan Shanbi shook his head and sneered, riding a blood-eyed mad lion, and stood in place waiting for Yi Bai to perform his complicated swordsmanship.

Fang Tian's halberd was fiddled with casually, seemingly careless, but in fact, the blue sword shadow could be struck away at every critical point, and the sonorous sound was endless.

The goose feather snow flying in the sky turned into nothing as soon as the sword shadow approached, Yi Bai used his sword technique very freely, and on a whim, he jumped up from the flame rhinoceros, spinning and stabbing out a sword with all his might.

"Eagle strikes the sky!" Yi Bai shouted, his momentum was great.

If it were the other six people of the Seven Ying of the Butterfly Sect, such as Leng Shaoquan and Wu Qilong, they might not be able to block this sword.

But Yi Bai's current opponent is Yan Shanbi, a master close to the realm of the Seven Void Pills of Blood Condensation, who has obtained the true inheritance of the Butterfly Transformation Sect Master, and he has been observing Yi Bai's swordsmanship just now.

Now he has waited for the flaw, this seemingly strongest sword, is where the flaw lies!

As for the poison quenched on the blue long sword, Yan Shanbi was not worried at all, because he was sure that he would not be scratched by the poisonous sword, and the blue-black armor on his body was not ordinary.

Yan Shanbi's way of dealing with this move was to break it head-on, he was not afraid of this seemingly powerful sword, the majestic essence blood energy in the dantian surged out, and Fang Tian's painting halberd flashed with a red and dazzling light, and stabbed straight out against Yi Bai's blue long sword.

The tip of Fang Tian's halberd was aimed at the blue long sword, and the powerful sword qi and the incomparable halberd bombarded each other, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Yi Bai originally used this move happily, but at this time, he felt a domineering and fierce energy transmitted from the long sword to the meridians, and in an instant, it surged between the chest and abdomen, and suddenly the qi and blood surged, and he was so disgusted that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In order to save face, Yi Baiqiang endured the blood, and at the same time, his mind was racing, thinking of a counterattack.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the blue long sword, and then it broke inch by inch, this is a top-grade magic weapon carefully selected from the treasure armory of the Medicine King Valley! Not only is it highly poisonous, but it is also extremely tough, and now it is so shattered.

Yi Bai was stunned, he didn't have enough actual combat experience, but suddenly, Fang Tian's dazzling halberd dilated in his pupils, and in the next moment, he only felt a tingling pain and coldness in his throat, and then he lost consciousness.

Fang Tian's halberd pierced Yi Bai's throat, and with the infusion of essence and blood energy, Fang Tian's halberd picked Yi Bai's corpse away and threw it to the back of the Medicine King Valley camp, causing panic among many monks on the other side.

The valley lord and elder felt that Yi Bai still had the upper hand just now, how powerful that sword was, it was worthy of the five elite disciples of the Medicine King Valley, but the drastic changes on the battlefield were something they had never expected.

In their opinion, Yan Shanbi and Yi Bai are both cultivators in the late stage of the six-fold stage of blood condensation, and the frontal fight can be described as equal, and the battle should be very tangled in the back, but they didn't expect to be directly beaten to the point that the sword was shattered and killed.

"Hey, if I had seen that Yan Shanbi's strength was so much higher than Yi Bai, I would have saved him. It's a pity that my Medicine King Valley has lost an elite disciple like this!"

"The valley master doesn't have to blame himself, Senior Brother Yi Bai sacrificed to protect the Medicine King Valley, and died a well-deserved death, we have to cheer up and avenge him. Yi Long, one of the five elite disciples, said loudly.

"That's right, let's shoot together and kill this Yan Shanbi!" Yi Qing was wearing a purple scale soft armor and holding an orange long sword, with a heroic posture.

Lin Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and said in his heart: "The elite disciples of this Medicine King Valley are stupid! I didn't see that the two elders Mu Yuanyi and Jin Yuxuan just now were also trying to take revenge, and they attacked Yanshanbi together, but they were killed instead, and they didn't pay attention to this lesson from the past." ”

The four elite disciples of the Medicine King Valley all rode their mounts out of front of the formation, and pulled out their long swords together, quite imposing, they were usually arrogant, and felt that now was the best time for them to make a name for themselves.

Yan Shanbi rode on the back of the blood-eyed mad lion, he couldn't see his expression under the metal mask, his movements were still so arrogant and leisurely, he pointed at the four elite disciples with Fang Tian's halberd, and mocked: "Four little guys, you'd better quickly discuss the way to cooperate, so as not to mess up for a while and be killed by me in a few strokes." ”

"It's tolerable, it's unbearable! Yan Shanbi, don't deceive people too much. Yi Long shouted angrily, and he was about to lead his junior brother and junior sister to rush forward.

"Hugh be impulsive, none of you are his opponents, and even if you can hurt him, your lives will not be saved. The valley lord shouted sharply.

"However, Lord Gu Lord, the morale of our Medicine King Valley has been completely suppressed, and we have been so provoked and insulted by him, can't we fight back with a sword?" Yi Long's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he really wanted to go up and fight hard.

The valley lord said: "You guys stand back for the time being, there will be a chance for you to fight in a while, this Yanshan Bi can only be dealt with by masters above the realm of the Sevenfold Void Pill of Blood Condensation." ”

Many of the elders and disciples present were stunned, and the Gu Master in this sect alone was the strength of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill realm, could it be that he wanted to play in person?

According to the previous plan, the Gu Lord, Lin Feng and several powerful elders, but they have to deal with the sect masters of the three major sects, and now they are dealing with Yan Shanbi of the Butterfly Sect, wouldn't they have all the hole cards out?

"Hmph, of course I won't take action in person, except for me in the Medicine King Valley, no one can take care of this Yanshanbi, shouting Lin Feng to make a move, he probably doesn't want to. Luckily, I was prepared for it, and it was a good decision to let the gods get drunk. The valley lord's heart was full of thoughts.

"Gu Master, you have given orders! no matter who we are, we have to obey your orders!" Yi Long looked very anxious.

The valley lord nodded and said, "Then please ask the Divine Palm to make a move, I believe that with your eightfold cultivation of blood condensation, it should be easy to capture." ”

Everyone's eyes are on the sloppy old drunkard, who is now drinking the secret monkey wine by himself!

"Do you really think it's appropriate for me, an old-timer, to deal with a junior?" said the old drunkard with a smile.

"We are facing the siege of the three major sects, they don't talk about morality, so why should we care about these small sections? The valley lord said loudly.

Lin Feng stared at the valley master, seeing that he was full of confidence, how dare he drive the old drunkard master?

According to the old drunkard's uninhibited personality and his freewheeling way of doing things, he should not accept the orders of the valley master.

However, Lin Feng found that he had thought wrongly, the old drunkard's face suddenly became solemn, his eyes were a little empty and numb, he threw away the wine gourd, strode out, and a kind of evil aura appeared on his body that he had never seen before.

Lin Feng was puzzled in his heart: "Master is a person in the righteous path, and his cultivation is all righteous and awe-inspiring, why did he suddenly become like this? ”

"Stupid little thief, don't come forward to die!" The old drunkard's ragged robe was blown by the cold wind, and a purple-red aura lingered around his body.

Yan Shanbi frowned and said: "The Divine Palm is drunk, I have heard of you, you are like a drunkard, and you are like a god, you have been in seclusion for more than ten years, and now you are suddenly out of the mountain, why do you look a bit like a demon monk?"

"Noise, when the old man was originally known as the cultivation world of the Shu Kingdom, you were still playing with mud, right? Died at the hands of the old man, you can only blame your master, he shouldn't have sent you to fight such a difficult battle. "The old drunkard is unusual, how can one day he look like a hermit master, with long hair flying and fierce eyes.

Yan Shanbi suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, his arrogance is based on strength, and his sharp observation allows him to understand the reality of the enemy, so he can laugh at the enemy who is weaker than himself.

The old-timer in front of him was not the same as the rumored righteous path hermit, but the momentum emanating from his body was indeed the realm of the Blood Condensation Eightfold True Pill.

"Master, his old man doesn't have such a strong cultivation as an old drunkard, I'd better collect my troops and retreat! It's really unlucky, I didn't expect the Medicine King Valley to invite such a senior master who has been hidden for many years. The hero does not suffer the immediate loss, and I will save my life. "Yan Shanbi is thoughtful, not blind arrogance.

Yan Shanbi waved the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand and said loudly: "You have been famous for many years, the cultivation of the Eightfold True Pill Realm of Blood Condensation, you know that you are not your opponent, and now retreating is considered to give you face, wait for me to call the master to come and fight with you, and wait here." ”

When retreating, don't forget to say something about the scene, just like some people in the world are bullied, and when they run away, they have to say: "I remember you, wait for me to come back and clean you up." ”

It was still the rear army that changed to the front army, and the team of the Butterfly Sect was disciplined, and after accepting the order to retreat, they began to act in a busy and orderly manner.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy, the old man said that if he wants to kill you, he will definitely be able to do it. The old drunkard shouted, jumped up, and pounced like a goshawk, the purple-red bloody aura was quite dazzling, and some disciples with low cultivation couldn't even open their eyes.

Yan Shanbi took a deep breath, he was not afraid of fighting, he had already kicked his nose in the face, and he was not a good man if he could endure it.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was infused with majestic essence and blood energy, red as fire, and swept out, creating a huge halberd like a materialization out of thin air in front of him.

He knew that this halberd could only play a blocking role, and the old drunkard was not one of those bad elders in the Medicine King Valley.

Yan Shanbi tried his best to make his escape look not embarrassed, and suddenly, the figure of the old drunkard suddenly became faint.

"What's the matter? This defensive halberd of mine is used with all his might, if he forcibly rushes through, it will cause a lot of injuries, what kind of trick is this?" Yan Shanbi had never felt so inexplicably flustered from the bottom of his heart as he did today.

"Luo Shen Wind Trick!" Lin Feng saw the old drunkard perform this trick, and secretly applauded in his heart.

The unpredictable and elegant body, leaving only a faint phantom in the air, is so smart and fast, it is impossible to guard against it.

"Poof~" Yan Shanbi spat out a mouthful of blood, and he suddenly saw that his heart was dented by a purple palm print.

The severe pain made his mind blank for a moment, Yan Shanbi shook his head to sober himself up, the essence and blood energy in the dantian was no longer reserved, and his hands unscrewed the level in the middle of Fang Tian's halberd, splitting it into two halberds at once.

After the melee attack, the old drunkard has already appeared, and the free palm technique can be described as a divine dragon seeing the head but not the end, originally the palm technique alone is not enough to pose a threat to Yan Shanbi's life, but the essence and blood energy of the Eightfold True Dan realm of blood condensation is beyond his reach.

Even if he was a genius, he almost broke through to the realm of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill, but it was impossible to ignore the two realms and resist a master like the old drunkard.

The exquisite halberd method also seemed to be overstretched, Yan Shanbi received several heavy blows in a moment, his ribs were almost shattered, and his blue-black heavy armor was also bombarded by the old drunkard.

Yan Shanbi let out a terrible roar, instinctively using the fierce halberd method that he usually practiced countless times, the double halberds were staggered, the wind was shaking, and the wind and snow were surging.

"Boom~" Many huge ravines were blasted out of the snow, and the falling goose feathers and heavy snow were all crushed into powder by the powerful Gang Qi nearby.

The people of the Butterfly Transformation Sect and the Medicine King Valley retreated one after another, and the aftermath of such a powerful battle was enough to cause casualties.

"Your heavy armor has been completely destroyed by me, I'm tired of it, to hell with you!" The old drunkard shouted, and the free palm technique actually changed the previous style, extremely powerful, and the two palm shadows circled and roared like a flaming dragon.

"The rumors are not credible, isn't the Divine Palm drunk and the righteous person? Yan Shanbi felt extremely aggrieved, and reprimanded angrily: "Your famous stunt was originally a free palm technique, but how can your body be so weird, and it is hidden so deeply, this is not fair!"

Yan Shanbi had a double halberd in his hand to support it with difficulty, facing a senior master who was two realms higher than himself, and he was such a strange person, he didn't ask for mercy to show that he was very backbone.

"Hmph, didn't your master tell you that only with strength can you be qualified to talk about fairness, so you should accept your fate!" the old drunkard sneered.

"Stop, Hugh hurts my apprentice, Situ Liang of the Butterfly Sect has come to share the high and low with you. "A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a crown of Bo rushed over on a flaming phoenix eagle.

"Ridiculous, if you tell me to stop, do I have to stop? I said I was going to kill him, and I could do it. Suddenly, the old drunkard's palm pierced Yan Shanbi's heart in a very strange way.

Situ Liang, the master of the Butterfly Transformation Sect, said in a dignified and deep voice: "You dare not listen to my persuasion and kill my apprentice in front of me, don't think about escaping today." ”

Then he watched as Yan Shanbi curled up and fell on the snow, blood stained with the torn armor, and the helmet and metal mask rolled to the side, revealing a handsome face, but extremely pale and painful.

"Bi'er, the teacher will definitely avenge you," Situ Liang's eyes were tearful, the white-haired person sending the black-haired person was the most sentimental, he cultivated Yanshan Bi as the heir of the sect master of the Butterfly Sect, he represented the future of the Butterfly Sect, and now everything is ruined.

Yan Shanbi glanced at the old drunkard resentfully, then turned his head to look at Master Situ Liang with difficulty, and muttered, "Master, the apprentice can't revitalize the Butterfly Sect anymore......"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Shanbi passed away suddenly.

The Medicine King Valley's side finally won back a battle, and everyone cheered, the war drums roared, and the morale was greatly boosted.

Lin Feng always felt that the old drunkard was very wrong, he was not usually so ruthless and murderous, and when he encountered robbers before, he only let the robber leader leave an arm. Even if Wu Qilong of the Butterfly Sect was so disrespectful at the small town wine shop, the old drunkard only punished him for drinking until he fainted.

"Could it be that there is a problem with the wine you drank at the banquet this morning?" Lin Feng thought of this key point, "At that time, I noticed a strange taste in the wine, and dissuaded Master from drinking it, but unfortunately he didn't listen to my advice. I don't know what the effect of the poison in this wine is, it actually makes the master unusual, not much different from the people in the demon path. ”

At this time, the crazy old drunkard confronted Situ Liang, the master of the Butterfly Transformation Sect, the real master appeared, and the monks present were sweating in their hands, these seniors would not usually come out to fight, and today they can open their eyes.

"You are the one who was quite famous in the Shu Kingdom cultivation world more than ten years ago?" Situ Liang raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"It's the old man, do you know that Yi Yun and the Medicine Ghost Monk of the Medicine King Valley are my good brothers, and I will definitely stand up and stop you when you attack this time. The old drunkard sneered.

"As a senior master, don't you feel a little invincible as Yan Shanbi, the disciple of the Blood Condensation Eightfold Shidan Realm, who is a cultivator of the Blood Condensation Eightfold Shidan Realm to kill me?"

The old drunkard looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said, "Are there still few people in the Medicine King Valley that he has killed?