The land of the White Crane tribe has been shattered.

Many white cranes, either on the broken ground, or spread their wings between the clouds.

The elders of Yuanfeng Mountain are also around, and each has its own silence.

The battle between Su Ting and the patriarch of the old crane was so powerful that it affected all the fighting people.

Now the winners and losers are separated, and both sides are silent.

The elders of Yuanfeng Mountain were pleasantly surprised, but they were also shocked by Su Ting's skills.

The seven-foot white crane clan couldn't believe that this patriarch, who was closest to the level of the demon immortal, was defeated so simply.

"Hand over Qinglian. ”

Su Ting used his mana to seal the wound with all his might, but the sword qi was entangled, and it was still constantly destroyed, which was extremely difficult to heal.

The right person fought, relying on this divine armor, the injury was relatively light, but he didn't expect the wound to be so difficult.

This old crane is much better than Qi Yue, who has entered the demon.

If it weren't for Su Ting's fact that he had seen the ancestor of Qianjimen and knew something about the autopsy immortal, I was afraid that he would still guess whether this old crane had become a corpse immortal.

Qi Yue is the first disciple of the pre-Qin mountain and sea realm, and he is already a demon, and his skills are even better, so why did this old crane defeat Qi Yue and the half-immortal of Yuanfeng Mountain?

Su Ting was shocked in his heart, and his third eye, shining brightly, looked down.

I saw the old crane, falling between the broken earth, above the white feathers, full of blood, breathing weakly, but not dead.

But somehow, a throbbing suddenly appeared in Su Ting's heart.

——

Above the Hanging Valley.

The Blue Emperor stood in the clouds, his eyes fell on the seven-foot white crane clan, and his eyes showed a little appreciation.

"Uncle Shi, the seven-foot white crane clan, the patriarch has been defeated, and the rest of the clan, even if they are unruly and unwilling to bow their heads, they will inevitably be frustrated. ”

"The people of the sword are incomparable, and once the spirit is frustrated, the edge will definitely be greatly reduced. ”

"In addition, although Su Ting was injured, his skills were still there, and with him as the leader, this time he slaughtered the White Crane clan, and Yuanfeng Mountain suffered little damage. ”

"So far, does Uncle Shi still insist on it?"

I could only hear this true immortal, slowly speaking, and the voice spread to the Hanging Valley.

In the Hanging Valley, the young Taoist priest still looked the same, and said slowly: "In the early years, you obtained the Dao ancestral method, although you did not have the status of master and apprentice, but you have the reality of master and apprentice, so the Three Realms and Six Dao, all the heavens and immortals, all regard you as the true inheritance of the Dao ancestor, and regard you Yuanfeng Mountain as the ancestor of the Dao...... But today, it seems that Yuanfeng Mountain is nothing more than this, but it is this outsider who was recruited by Yuanfeng Mountain who has obtained the true inheritance of the Taoist ancestor and has such extraordinary skills. ”

The Qingdi Emperor's eyes condensed slightly, as if there was a layer of haze, and he said slowly: "Su Ting is my Yuanfeng Mountain elder, and my Yuanfeng Mountain is the Taoist ancestor, so why do you need to say more about this matter? ”

The Hanging Valley Lord said indifferently: "Really when you have the ticket to win Yuanfeng Mountain?"

Emperor Qing said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi thinks, is there a turning point in this matter?"

The Hanging Valley Lord said: "Although you are a true immortal who has attained the Tao, the Blue Emperor canonized by the Heavenly Court, but after all, you are too young, and after being a god, you can become an immortal, but you have never really faced the power of the white crane boy who was invincible in the world in the past. ”

Qingdi's face changed slightly, and there was a bit of a different color.

In the past, after the completion of the gods, although the white crane boy was not a Taoist ancestor, he was also beyond the world, he did not know life and death, and he did not know where to go.

He came from the gods, and he only heard about the white crane boy, and never met him.

I only heard that under the Dao Ancestor, the white crane is invincible, even if it is a true immortal, it is not its opponent.

In addition, today's Qingyuan patriarch has great respect for the white crane boy.

It is precisely because of this that he has a little thought.

The seven-foot white crane family, although not the descendants of the white crane boy, is ultimately adhering to the inheritance of the white crane boy.

He was not willing to kill them all unless he had to.

But when he heard that the Hanging Valley Lord spoke at this time, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"In the past, the white crane boy was a demon fairy, and practiced the way of the sword, he could open mountains and seas, cut through the sky, and a sword crossed 100,000 miles in the sky, and he was fierce, especially better than my power today. ”

The Hanging Valley Lord said calmly: "However, later, he abandoned his Taoism, wiped out the foundation, started all over again, and cultivated to the end, without the distinction of realms, neither immortals nor gods...... Although he has not attained the Tao, although he has not become an immortal, within seven feet, the true immortal may be conferred. ”

He raised his head slightly, with a hint of mockery, and said, "Otherwise, how do you think this old crane can be much better than the half-immortal from Yuanfeng Mountain?"

——

In the land of the White Crane Clan.

In this battle, the winner has been decided.

The elders of Yuanfeng Mountain were full of spirit.

But the White Crane clan has suffered a heavy setback.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Su Ting's heart suddenly throbbed.

This is an omen that originates from the auspiciousness of the cave and the building.

Boom!

Suddenly, a white light burst up from below!

The white light came so fast that it was so fast that even the real Yang God could hardly see it!

Poof!

Su Ting's left shoulder burst out with a bloody light!

"What?"

"What a powerful sword light!"

"The White Crane clan still has such a background?"

"Isn't this a fairy treasure?"

The elders of Yuanfeng Mountain, seeing this change, were all shocked.

On the contrary, it was the White Crane clan, seeing that the patriarch appeared again and injured Su Ting of Yuanfeng Mountain, they were all angry.

After all, the patriarch of the White Crane clan is not like the Immortal Sect, with many considerations, observation wisdom and so on.

The patriarch of the White Crane clan is the strongest chosen from the battle.

This old crane is the most powerful of the seven-foot white crane family.

"No...... right"

Su Ting covered his left shoulder.

Within the sea of knowledge, in the nine-fold jade building, the yang god faces the east, and the mana turns into vitality and repairs the wound.

It's just that the wound sword qi is constantly entangled, and even if he tries his best to heal, it is extremely slow.

This is still because he is wearing a divine armor, and there is a divine armor that blocks the sword light and protects his body, otherwise the sword light of Shicai is enough to cut off one of his left arms.

But even so, a crack broke in the divine armor.

This made Su Ting's heart awe-inspiring and quite shocked.

This is the armor of the gods, which has always been indestructible, protecting one's own body, and has never been broken by others.

And today it was cut by this sword light.

He looked at the white shadow on the west side, and said in a deep voice: "The power of this sword is comparable to that of an immortal sword, you are not a half-immortal...... Didn't you break through the last layer of boundaries and become immortals?"

The white shadow stopped, turned into a white-feathered old man, and said in a low voice, "You are alert. ”

The sword was right for this sword, up to Su Ting's eyebrows.

The swiftness of the sword light is difficult for the real people of the Yang God to see, and it is even more difficult to react.

Even if he is a half-immortal, he can't withstand this sword.

But Su Ting avoided it.

"I'm ashamed. ”

Su Ting glanced at his left shoulder and said, "I have been vigilant for a long time, and my reaction is not slow, but I still haven't been able to avoid it, and it seems that I have entered the immortal path with the ability to respect the driver." ”

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