Chapter 740: Turning the Tide
"What if I don't leave?"
Meng Ping sneered, and her pale, thin face was full of terrifying color.
"Then we can only offend. ”
The old woman in yellow took a step forward, her eyes were like electricity, and she shot at Meng Ping again, and her yuan power skyrocketed and swept out.
Shout!
Meng Ping took out her sword, and although she stopped the attack of the old woman in yellow again, the yuan force on her body was also completely annihilated, and she spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and her body was shaky.
"Mother!"
Nie Yuan hurriedly supported his mother, his eyes flushed red, staring at the old woman in yellow, "My mother is still the sect master of the Feihong Sect...... You dare to take the initiative against the sect, what crime should you be guilty of?!"
It's a pity that the old woman in yellow didn't pay attention to Nie Yuan at all, but looked at Nie Rong, who was hurrying to Meng Ping's side and holding Meng Ping, "The three of us said it last time...... If you dare to appear in the Feihong Sect again, you will be abolished for your cultivation! Now, you are self-defeating...... Or do you want me to do it for me?"
Even in front of the sect master 'Meng Ping', the old woman in yellow was unscrupulous, and bluntly said that she wanted Meng Ping's husband 'Nie Rong' to abolish her cultivation.
Nie Rong clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and his old face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost in an instant, staring fiercely at the old woman in yellow.
"After three breaths, if you don't give up your cultivation, I'll be happy to do it for you. ”
The old woman in yellow said lightly.
"Elder Huang, don't deceive people too much!"
Meng Ping was so angry that he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said in an extremely hoarse voice.
"Sect Master, you don't care about this matter. ”
The old woman in yellow didn't look at Meng Ping directly, but stared at Nie Rong beside Meng Ping tightly, "There are still two breaths to go......"
"There's still time to breathe. ”
"Since you don't give up your cultivation, then I can only do it for you!"
After three breaths, the old woman in yellow suddenly stepped out.
Suddenly, the air currents swept in the air, setting off bursts of awe-inspiring winds, blowing the robes on the people standing in the air turbulent, and the sound of hunting.
The old woman in yellow walked towards Nie Rong step by step, and every step she took seemed to turn into a giant hammer and smashed it on Nie Rong's chest, making Nie Rong's face even paler.
"Live...... Stop!"
Meng Ping struggled to stop the old woman in yellow, but unfortunately, her injuries were too serious, and she barely stood in the void and was shaky, let alone stopped the old woman in yellow.
Sou!
And at this moment, Nie Yuan made a move, and the whole person seemed to turn into a cannonball, and the target was directly aimed at the old woman in yellow, menacing.
"The mantis arm is a car!"
In the face of Nie Yuan's attack, the old woman in yellow showed disdain, and between raising her hand, she swept out with one palm, falling towards Nie Yuan like a fan.
If this palm is implemented, Nie Yuan will not die or be disabled.
"Far away!"
Seeing her son suffering, Meng Ping's face changed greatly, and she struggled to make a move, but she was deflated for a while, and her already shaky body could no longer support it, and it fell suddenly.
It's just that the current Meng Ping didn't think about what would happen if she fell from such a height, her eyes were staring at Nie Yuan.
It was her son, who was conceived in October.
Over the years, she owes her son too much.
If her son really died here today, she swore that the purpose of her existence was nothing but to avenge her son...... Never die!
"Far away!"
Nie Rong never thought that his son would take the initiative to attack the old woman in yellow in order to save himself, his face changed greatly, and the whole person flew out, wanting to rescue.
It's a pity that his speed is still too slow.
Seeing that his son was about to be shrouded by the fan-like palm of the old woman in yellow, Nie Rong closed his eyes in despair, and two tears fell, "Yuan'er......"
Bang!!
"Ahh
It's just that the next moment, a loud bang, accompanied by a terrible scream, made Nie Rong, who had his eyes closed, stunned.
He could hear that it was not his son's Nie Yuan's voice.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that he would never forget.
I saw that in front of his son, there was an extra purple figure at some point.
"Mother!"
After Nie Yuan got out of danger, he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately swooped down from the air and caught Meng Ping, who was falling rapidly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
After confirming that his mother was okay, Nie Yuan looked up at the air and looked at the purple figure in a daze, "Little ...... Little God?"
"You...... You've abolished my cultivation!"
Immediately afterwards, the people present heard a terrible and hateful cry, but it was the old woman in yellow who was knocked out, the yuan force on her body was annihilated, and she fell down with her lower abdomen in her arms.
It's a pity that she doesn't have a son to catch her like Meng Ping, she fell the martial arts field, smashed her head with blood, and lost her breath.
On the martial arts field, whether it is underground or in the sky, there is a dead silence at the moment.
One of the three Supreme Elders of the Feihong Sect, just died?
And it was still a fall to death?
Immediately after, one after another, as if they had been discussed, extended out from the martial arts arena and locked onto the purple figure in the air.
He ...... He abolished the cultivation of the Supreme Elder?"
"I didn't see how he made a move just now! Moreover, Elder Taishang was abolished by him as soon as he saw him, although he was not prepared, but it was enough to show that his strength was very strong. ”
"Elder Taishang is the existence of the 'Sevenfold Voyeur Realm', even if she is defenseless, another Voyeur Realm Sevenfold Martial Artist will not be able to abolish her cultivation so cleanly. ”
"So, his cultivation is above the 'Voyeur Realm Eightfold'?"
......
A group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect on the martial arts arena couldn't help but gasp.
This purple-clothed young man who looked to be only about twenty-five years old had such terrifying strength?
"Glimpse the Eightfold Realm?"
Hearing the discussion of a group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect, Nie Rong and Nie Yuan, father and son, glanced at each other from a distance, and they both saw shock and abruptness in each other's eyes.
'Shocking' was because they didn't know in advance that Duan Ling Tian had such terrifying strength.
Nonsense!
If they had known that Duan Ling Tian had such terrifying strength, they wouldn't have been so frightened just now.
'Suddenly', it was because they finally realized why Duan Ling Tian had the confidence to forcibly break into the 'Flying Rainbow Sect'.
It turned out that in his eyes, he didn't take those old guys of the Feihong Sect in his eyes at all.
For a while, their hearts were full of surprise, and at the same time, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It was a shame that they had thought that Duan Ling Tian could not have such a strong strength.
Now it seems that 'Duan Lingtian' cannot be deduced by common sense at all.
As soon as the old woman in yellow died, the faces of the old woman in Tsing Yi and the old woman in blue changed completely.
The old woman in Tsing Yi had an ugly face, looked at Duan Lingtian, and asked fiercely, "Who are you, why did you kill my Supreme Elder of the Flying Rainbow Sect?"
"Killing? When did I kill someone?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at the old woman in Tsing Yi lightly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't frame a good person!"
Framing good guys?
Duan Lingtian's words that sounded extremely innocent made a group of people, including Nie Rong and Nie Yuan's father and son, couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
Especially those female disciples of the Feihong Sect, their faces were crimson, as if they all felt ashamed of Duan Lingtian.
"You...... You obviously killed Elder Huang, but you still dare to quibble?"
The old woman in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice.
"Elder Huang, the old woman in yellow?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at the corpse that fell on the martial arts arena, and frowned, "I admit that I abolished her cultivation...... But when did I kill her? Which eye did you see?"
Duan Lingtian's words made the old woman in Tsing Yi's face even pale, "You didn't kill her directly, but when she was in the air, you abolished her cultivation...... What's the difference between that and killing her?"
"Ridiculous!"
Duan Ling Tian's originally casually handsome face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he said coldly: "She's in the sky, that's her own business...... Did I let her go to the sky?"
"If you don't make sense with him, there's no need to talk to him. ”
The old woman in blue stopped the old woman in green who still wanted to continue debating with Duan Lingtian, and looked at Duan Lingtian indifferently, "Who are you, why are you meddling in the affairs of our Feihong Sect?"
"Who am I?"
Duan Ling Tian looked at the old woman in blue like an idiot, "I said, you can't be an old person, and your eyes are not good, right? Don't you see that I came with Grandpa Nie and Uncle Nie? They are my relatives, can't I meddle in their affairs?"
The word 'relative', Duan Lingtian bit it very hard.
When the old woman in Tsing Yi and the old woman in blue heard this, their faces suddenly sank.
They suddenly find that things are going completely unexpectedly, and at the same time they are beyond their control.
Not to mention anything else, the young man in purple in front of him obviously has a stronger strength than them.
Tough on the head, they asked themselves that even if they joined forces, they might not be his opponents.
Seeing that the two great elders of the sect were speechless in front of the purple-clothed young man, a group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect on the martial arts arena lit up one after another.
More than ninety percent of the female disciples secretly sent autumn waves to Duan Lingtian, wanting to get Duan Lingtian's attention because of this.
It's a pity that from beginning to end, Duan Lingtian didn't pay attention to them.
But even so, they still flock to it.
For a while, on the martial arts arena of the Feihong Sect, there was a dead silence for a while, no one spoke, and they all made eye contact.
Finally, Meng Ping, the sect master of the Feihong Sect, opened his mouth to break the temporary silence, "Yuan'er, who is this?"
Facing Meng Ping's inquiry, Nie Yuan didn't dare to slack off, and said with a smile: "Mother, this is the 'Xiaotian' I mentioned to you before. ”
"What?!"
When Meng Ping heard Nie Yuan's words, her pupils couldn't help but shrink, her breathing became a little short, and she asked excitedly, "Does he ...... He's that 'Duan Ling Tian' from your Chixiao Kingdom?"
Meng Ping's excitement came from the bottom of her heart, looking at Duan Lingtian's gaze, as if she had seen some big person.
Meng Ping's gaffe was taken into account by Duan Lingtian.
He knew that Meng Ping had probably heard something about him.
Perhaps, it also includes some recent events in the 'Demon Lotus Valley'......