Seeing Fang Wei in the pool of blood becoming smaller and disshapen little by little, and finally disappearing completely, fusing with that pool of blood and water, Xu Dong's heart suddenly fell empty, as if he couldn't get to the ground.

He couldn't even believe that Fang Wei had died like this, such a competitive powerhouse, such a cultivation genius, had become so vulnerable, and was defeated by him Xu Dong so easily?

But the cultivation world is so cruel, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, even if you are slightly inferior to your opponents, you are also a dish in other people's bowls, and people can put you in their mouths with chopsticks at any time.

"Attention, Hundred Poison Hail!"

Xu Dong only felt a cold wind in his ears, and with the cold wind came something like a snowball, and he instinctively shrank his head to avoid it.

The mass smashed into the stone slab and turned into a bubble of white venom, quickly burning the stone slab into a deep hole one foot square.

It was Fang Cheng who reminded Xu Dong just now, he knew that this seemingly loose thing was synthesized with hundreds of kinds of erysipelas, and as long as a person was touched, he could be poisoned and die.

Xu Dong was shocked, and when he looked back, it was the Red Eyebrow Daoist who wanted to kill him, and at this moment, the demon Dao stared at Xu Dong fiercely, and suddenly his hand shook and sent out a number of poisonous bombs.

These poison bombs dragged the white turbid airway and flew towards Xu Dong with a "whoosh", which may have a guiding effect, allowing the poison bombs to accurately hit Xu Dong's fatal place.

Xu Dong found that he couldn't dodge these poisonous bombs, so he quickly resisted his qi and shouted, "Wind Spirit Technique, go!", and a fierce wind from top to bottom pressed the poisonous bombs into the blood pool.

Suddenly, as if the sea was angry, a monstrous wave of blood surged in the pool of blood.

When the Red Eyebrow Daoist was about to change his tricks to poison Xu Dong, a group of people appeared at the door, and it turned out that the master of the inner gate had broken through more than ten formations and finally entered the sacrificial hall.

"Whoosh!"

More than a dozen qi blades were sent out at the same time, all aimed at the Red Eyebrow Daoist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the red-eyed Daoist unfurled his wide Taoist robe to form a talisman spirit flag, covering himself tightly from head to toe.

All of a sudden, all kinds of air blades continued to fly towards the spirit flag, biting out more than a dozen hollows like eggs, and there was no life breath in the spirit flag.

Master Haomin and Xu Dong rushed forward together, and were about to check if the Red Eyebrow Daoist was dead, but they saw that the spirit flag was empty, and the Red Eyebrow Daoist was just using the spirit flag as a smoke screen, and he had already escaped through the secret passage.

Looking at the broken spirit banner that looked like an umbrella propped up on the ground, Xu Dong had a sense of loss, and under his nose, he actually let this murderous enemy escape.

Master Haomin showed a helpless face, glanced at Xu Dong, and the two quickly turned around to rescue Master Fangzi.

The Linggu Sect had completely controlled the Huoyun Sect, and after cleaning up the battlefield, it was learned that more than 20 people from the Huoyun Sect had been killed and wounded, and except for one of the Red Mei Daoists who escaped, the remaining 200 people were captured alive.

The Crane Dance Immortal Master and Elder Tong closed the formation, commanded his subordinates to evacuate the captives from the Huoyun Sect, and were just about to seal the mountain gate with the Linggu Gate's legal seal, but they heard the sound of deer roaring in the air.

"Immortal Master, slow down!"

A young man in white rode a spirit deer to the front, and the young man stepped down from the tall spirit deer and bowed his hands to the Crane Dance Immortal Master and Elder Tong one by one.

The Crane Dance Immortal Master looked at the white-clothed young man, "Dare to ask which sect this talented man belongs to?"

"The younger one is Liu Jie, a disciple of the same Taoist real person of the Chengtian Sect, who came to intercede with the Immortal Master on the order of the Master, and asked the Immortal Master to leave a way for the Huoyun Sect!"

The Crane Dance Immortal Master knew in his heart that the reason why the Fire Cloud Sect was so bold was that there must be a big tree behind it.

Chengtian Sect is one of the largest sects in the Ratuo Kingdom, and its strength is far above the Linggu Sect, and these evil demon sects seek the protection of Chengtian Sect, and they are becoming more and more unscrupulous.

For the practice of the Chengtian Sect to hide dirt and filth, the Crane Dance Immortal Master was already very disgusted, and now that such a major event happened, the sect master did not come forward by himself, and only sent an apprentice to send a note, which made the Crane Dance Immortal Master very annoyed.

There is such a regulation in the cultivation world, if a certain sect infringes on another sect, and in the end, someone else will end up in the nest, and the person will use their own Dharma system to seal their mountain gate, and then this sect will cease to exist.

The Crane Dance Immortal Master said, "Leave a way for the Fire Cloud Sect to go, then who will bear the responsibility for its slaughter of my outer gate? If I had learned their methods, I would have burned this place down earlier!"

The young man in white asked, "What ......are the conditions of the Immortal Master?"

The Crane Dance Immortal Master was categorical, "I don't have any conditions, I just want to do it according to my own will!"

"That'...... You don't want to give the Fire Cloud Sect any chance?"

"Give the Fire Cloud Sect a chance?" the Crane Dance Immortal Master hugged his green beard, "Did the Fire Cloud Sect give me a chance to Linggu Gate?"

"Master of the Gate, don't waste your tongue with this stinky boy, we will simply burn it!"

An inner door master couldn't bear it anymore and stood up to speak loudly, and there were more supporters behind him who stood up.

"yes, burn it!"

"Burn it!"

"Burn it!"

Some even raised torches to set the deer on fire.

"You dare!"

The young man in white snapped off and leaped forward, a sharp sword against the throat of the torch bearer.

The contradiction intensified in an instant, and in this situation, of course, Linggumen couldn't swallow it in one breath, and all the masters also took out their swords one after another, preparing to fight with the white-clothed youth.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The young man's face was fearless, and he looked sternly at the people who were holding him, "Are you Linggumen so nervous?

Although everyone didn't know the details of this young man, they knew from the way they rode the spirit deer that although this young man was young, he was at least a cultivator of the Dan Realm, and the only ones who could fight with him alone were the Crane Dance Immortal Master and Haomin.

Obviously, as the master of a sect, neither the Crane Dance Immortal Master nor Hao Min can compete with him, and even if they can defeat him, they will not be able to defeat him.

In the cultivation world, it is not ranked according to age and seniority, and in the realm of the same level, the younger the talent, the more unprovoked he is.

Because the younger he is to cultivate to this realm, the more it proves that his talent is extremely high, and he can reach heights that ordinary people can't reach in a short period of time.

For example, the young man in white in front of him, no one can guess how high his martial arts level is.

Suddenly, all the masters of the Linggu Gate wilted, and even if two people stood up to accept the challenge of the young man in white, they were still lacking in confidence.

"My master has instructed fellow Dao Zhenren, which of you can fight me Liu Jie alone, what conditions you put forward today, even if this condition is higher than the sky, we Chengtian Sect will accept them one by one. ”

Facing the clamor of the young man in white who had no one in his eyes, no Linggumen master could swallow this breath, and Haomin felt that only he could take it.

"I'm willing to fight you alone!"