"Hao Yu, can my Wenxuan treat you badly, does the sect have a place where you can't stand you? You give me a reason, a reason to betray the sect!"

Wen Xuan turned around, trembling slightly, his eyes flashing with anger, surprise, and puzzlement...... There is also deep disappointment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Elder Chen's betrayal failed to defeat Wen Xuan.

And Feng Haoyu's betrayal dealt a huge blow to Wen Xuan's mind!

When Feng Haoyu was still in the Qi Condensation Realm, Wen Xuan asked the sect master to teach Feng Haoyu the Ethereal Sword in advance.

Among the inner gates, in addition to the three major inheritance disciples, Feng Haoyu is the only foundation building monk who has learned the three secret techniques!

"Betrayal?"

Feng Haoyu sneered and said, "I was not originally from the Ethereal Peak, and I entered the Ethereal Peak just for the three secret arts. In other words, I, Feng Haoyu, have never regarded you as a master!"

"Criminals!"

Wen Xuan said coldly: "I'll kill you today!"

"Old dog, let's talk about it if you survive. Feng Haoyu sneered.

Suddenly!

The two elders beside Wen Xuan exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Elder Yu and another sect elder shot at the same time, intercepting two flying swords.

Whew!

At this moment, Peng Yue, a Jindan real person standing beside the blood-robed youth, suddenly stepped forward, his expression was cold, and the spiritual power nearby was surging wildly.

Just around Peng Yue, a strange condensation of a pitch-black wind, whistling, whining, sand and dust covered the sky.

Seeing this scene, Elder Yu's expression changed greatly.

The pupils of another sect elder contracted violently, his movements were slightly slower, and the flying sword was swept into it by the black wind, and the sound of countless fine sand pounding on the sword body sounded.

Jingle Bell!

Click!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the flying sword shattered, its aura dimmed, and it fell from mid-air.

The top-grade flying sword, in this black wind, can't hold a breath!

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo's heart was shocked.

Elder Yu's face was ugly, and he said slowly: "Jindan vision, bone-eroding black wind!"

"It turns out that this is the vision of Jindan. ”

Su Zimo was secretly speechless.

Although he had heard of the horror of Jindan's vision, it was the first time he had seen it.

Among the Jindan real people, there are very few who can cultivate the vision of the Jindan.

With the vision of Jindan, you can almost crush all the real people of Jindan without vision!

Whether it is the Qi Condensation Realm, the Foundation Building Realm or the Jindan Realm, the source of power is aura and spiritual power, and the cultivation and fighting are all spiritual arts.

The vision of Jindan is the ultimate in spiritual art!

In spirituality, visions are honored!

Therefore, under the Yuanying Realm, those who have the vision of Jindan are the most powerful Jindan real people.

"Give me death!"

Peng Yue's voice was cold, his sleeves waved, and the black wind condensed into a huge whirlpool, as if an ancient fierce beast opened its huge mouth and instantly swallowed the elder of the Ethereal Peak.

Wen Xuan wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late.

Click!

The talisman on the sect elder shattered in an instant.

"Ahh

A creepy cry was heard.

Under the black wind, the flesh and blood on the body of this sect elder began to crumble, and in a few breaths, only a pitch-black skeleton remained, and there was no life.

"Ahh

Another scream came.

A Jindan real person on the side of the Blood Raven Palace was suddenly hit by a cloud of raindrops, and countless blood holes suddenly appeared all over his body.

This person was riddled with holes, his eyes were dim, and he fell from mid-air, and he couldn't see that he could survive.

Tick tock!

It was only then that the crowd heard the sound of raindrops falling.

More dense, clearer, more urgent!

Where does the rain come from?

The people followed the prestige.

I saw that around Wenxuan, it suddenly rained heavily and poured down.

The raindrops are as slender as a sword, exuding an incomparably sharp edge!

Jindan vision, ethereal sword rain!

Under Wen Xuan's Jindan vision, the Jindan real person of the Blood Raven Palace was powerless to fight back and fell on the spot!

Seeing that there were ten Jindan real people on the other side, and even Elder Chen rebelled, Wen Xuan was always able to stay calm, just because he was Jindan Consummation, and he had cultivated the Jindan vision.

Even if there are ten Jindan real people on the other side, Wen Xuan also has this confidence, and all the people will be killed here in the future!

This is the power of Jindan's vision!

And now, when Peng Yue also showed the vision of Jindan, Wenxuan realized that the situation was not right.

To be precise, it is extremely grim, life and death!

Yu Fei, who was a spirit demon of the Jindan Realm, looked calm, and landed on the ground with the blood-robed young man.

The blood-robed young man smiled coldly and waved his hand: "Cutting the battlefield, Peng Yue, you kill the remaining two Jindan real people in the air as soon as possible, and hand over the other foundation building monks to us." ”

"Yes!"

Peng Yue, who was in mid-air, nodded in agreement.

On the ground, the hundreds of foundation-building monks of the Blood Raven Palace were murderous, bypassing Yu Fei and the blood-robed young man, and killing the many disciples of the Ethereal Peak!

"Don't fall in love with the war, break through as soon as possible and notify the sect!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan shouted loudly and decisively gave the order.

At this time, he and Elder Yu were lacking in skills, and they could not protect themselves, so they could not support them at all.

The so-called cutting battlefield of the blood-robed youth was actually to let Peng Yue and other Jindan real people involve Wen Xuan and the others in mid-air and kill the two!

And the monks who built the foundation fought on the ground.

In this way, whether it is the battlefield of the Jindan Realm or the battlefield of the Foundation Realm, the Blood Raven Palace is completely in control of the situation.

"Breakout?"

The blood-robed young man looked up to the sky and laughed, "Don't be whimsical, I don't plan to let you leave this place today, no one can leave!"

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, Peng Yue's bone-eroding black wind and Wen Xuan's ethereal sword rain collided together, and a loud bang erupted.

The power of two completely different visions competed in mid-air, and the momentum was terrifying.

The Jindan vision of the two is not much different in power, and it is difficult to distinguish between them in a short period of time.

In addition to Peng Yue, there are also nine Jindan real people in the Blood Raven Palace.

And by Wen Xuan's side, only Elder Yu was left.

"Kill!"

Elder Chen let out a loud shout, and took the first step forward, without mercy.

Elder Yu gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist, but in an instant, he fell into a disadvantage, was overstretched, and was repeatedly in danger, and could die at any time.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan let out a long roar, frantically running the golden pill, and the spiritual power poured into the vision!

Whoa!

Wen Xuan's sleeve robe waved, rolling up a vast and endless rain of swords, enveloping Elder Chen and the others.

"Look for death!"

Peng Yue snorted coldly, and the black wind howled, almost forming a tornado that connected the sky and the earth, sucking all the falling sword rain into it.

Poof!

The power of the two visions collided and fought again, entangled together, and became more and more intense.

Wen Xuan's face was pale, and his body swayed.

At this moment, it is equivalent to himself fighting against ten Jindan real people!

Moreover, among these ten Jindan real people, there is also one who has a Jindan vision!

He didn't last long. (To be continued.) )