Far away in the middle of the Thunder Immortal Continent, tens of thousands of miles away, on the top of that mountain with an unknown height, the Great Elder in a silver and white robe stood with his hands in his hands, looking to the east, as if his gaze could pass through the barrier of space and fall on Qiao Yuan, who was trapped in the Four Elephants Sealing Array at this moment.

"A group of maggots who have long forgotten their roots, only know that flies camp dogs, and lie on the ancestral merit book to suck blood, look disgusting. ”

There was a gloomy voice from the Thunder Punishment Hall, revealing disgust and deep helplessness.

The Great Elder didn't look back, just sighed and explained, "If you have been comfortable for too long, future generations will inevitably slack off, and those old guys have slowly turned from disappointment to despair, and in the end they can only compromise. ”

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "Qiao Yuan came at the right time, the old man will be shameless, and use his hand to sweep away these smoky dregs, and also let those old guys take a look at the vitality of the young people in the outside world." ”

"With such a calculation, you are not afraid that he will turn around and hate you. ”

Its meaning naturally referred to Ling Wanchen's serious injury.

In fact, from the moment they and their group set foot on the Phantom Array Island, the Great Elder immediately knew, and there were a series of deployments a long time ago, otherwise why would it be that Li Shenghai, who was not in agreement with Xiao Qingyun, just happened to guard the Phantom Array Island, and with Li Shenghai's temperament that he was accustomed to acting in the Wind Sect, he would inevitably stumble on Qiao Yuan and his party, and move his whole body, which was what happened later.

The Great Elder said helplessly: "I have to do the wicked, and I can only compensate them a lot when I turn back." ”

On the other side, on the island where the head of the Wind Sect was located, there were also two people standing together, looking at the world that was blocked by the Four Elephants Sealing Array with the help of a magic weapon.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the Six Holy Sons to do this. ”

Standing with the head of the Wind Sect was an old man in black with a stiff back, his eyes were gloomy, his mouth was cold, and his words seemed to be dissatisfied with the Six Holy Sons, but in fact, he was full of hostility towards the young man in white who had killed a Holy Son as soon as he came to the Wind Sect.

His identity is very special in the Feng Sect, he is the master of the Punishment Hall, and he holds the power of life and death for the disciples of a sect, except for the Holy Son and the head of the sect who are not under his control, the rewards and punishments of other people's merits and demerits are determined by the Punishment Hall, including the quasi-Holy Son, so for Qiao Yuan, who was so lawless when he first came to the Wind Sect, and opened a killing ring, his impression of him can be said to be extremely poor.

The head of the Feng Sect had a deep vision, and his thoughts were much more far-reaching than ordinary people, and he was not prejudiced because Qiao Yuan ignored his words and forcibly killed Feng Ba before.

He whispered, "When did our four sects of wind and rain, rain and snow begin to slowly change. ”

"What do you mean, master?" the old man in black said in confusion.

The head of the Wind Sect didn't answer his words, and asked again, "Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, I don't know what the hall master thinks?"

The old man in black thought for a while, and said one by one: "Don't talk about the holy sons and saints of other sects, our generation of holy sons and saints of the Feng Sect, to be honest, the old man only sees the second holy daughter, this is not a sycophant to the head, the main thing is temper and appetite." ”

He smiled and continued: "Other people's words, the Three Holy Sons have sneak cultivation, have great perseverance, and their future achievements are not low, but their personalities are too feminine. The Four Holy Sons are upright and don't have so mixed thoughts, but the more this is the case, the smoother the way of cultivation, plus there are smart and exquisite virtuous helpers like the Five Holy Maidens, the two complement each other, and the avenue can be expected. The thoughts of the six holy sons are too mixed, and they are too focused on developing their own forces. The Seven Holy Sons are indifferent and don't ask for much, but in this world, this kind of temperament is not very good. ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head, was silent for a moment, and then said: "The Eight Holy Sons are arrogant, and his reputation seems to be the worst among all the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, but this is deliberately done by him, his mind is insidious but implied to be strategic, unscrupulous to achieve the goal, knows how to let go, and also knows how to judge the situation, a very complicated person, is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, but it is a pity...... Died too quickly. ”

Although the old man in black has a high evaluation of the other holy sons and saints, he only analyzes the dead Eight Holy Sons the most, which is not to say that he pays the most attention to the Eight Holy Sons, but who is the real question of the head.

"The Nine Holy Sons are too young, and now they are still in retreat to impact the Soul Transformation Realm, and when the time comes, let him follow the Second Holy Maiden for a period of time after leaving the customs, I believe it will not be too bad. ”

In the end, the old man in black was silent after commenting on the holy sons and daughters, but he began to think about the new quasi-holy son, what would happen if he really became the holy son.

At this moment, on the magic weapon of the water wave mirror in front of the head of the Wind Sect, a picture of Qiao Yuan and Feng Liu fighting together was displayed, and all kinds of magic weapons came out, which seemed to be equal, but in fact, Qiao Yuan's situation was extremely dangerous.

First, his own cultivation is too different from Feng Liu, and he only barely maintains the balance of power by relying on endless magic weapons, and secondly, there is a middle-aged Confucian in the early stage of soul transformation on the other side who did not make a move, once he made a move, the outcome was obvious.

But even so, the young man in white showed surprisingly calmness, as if he was not at all worried that he would die here.

The head of the Feng Sect had seen the complete scene of Qiao Yuan killing Feng Ba, but the master of the Punishment Hall had been in retreat before, and he had never seen it, at this moment, he was extremely puzzled, why this young man was so calm, as if he was winning, and there was no anger and anger on his face, you must know that he had heard someone explain that battle before, Qiao Yuan's performance was definitely cruel and fierce.

"Do you feel that he is different from all the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens?" asked the head of the Wind Sect, turning his head sideways.

"That's how everyone from the outside world?" asked the old man in black.

The head of the Wind Sect shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not all, but it's not the same as the atmosphere on our side, it's not that people from the outside world have gone through how much life and death they have been tempered, and how great it is to be able to cross the realm of Yuanying and Soul Transformation to fight, but the 'qi' on his body is different from ours." ”

The old man in black looked deep in thought, and the head of the Wind Sect continued: "What I see from many people is only a lifeless twilight aura, but there is a source of vitality in him, which is different, different. Now I finally understand why the Great Elder made this arrangement. ”

With these misty words, the old man in black suddenly understood everything, and looked at the picture of the fierce battle, only to see a young man in white and blood, moving forward, and a punch directly towards Feng Liu, any magic spell was isolated by the black tower above his head, stepping on the ancient magic circle, and the momentum was amazing.

On the other hand, Feng Liu, despite his net advantage and not having too many injuries on his body, was dodging and retreating, and under the cold gesture in his eyes, the middle-aged Confucian figure disappeared by default and sneaked towards Qiao Yuan.

The earth rolled, the sand flew away, and the forbidden formations that had been hidden for a long time suddenly activated, sealing the way forward for the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

This piece of heaven and earth sealed by the Four Elephants Forbidden Formation, the aura has already been extracted by the two Soul Mirror monks, leaving no way for Qiao Yuan to retreat, the two sides have spared no effort in fighting, Qiao Yuan's injuries are getting more and more serious, and the aura in his body is naturally getting less and less, I'm afraid it won't take too long, even if he doesn't use Feng Liu's strength, he will run out of aura and die of serious injuries.

It's just that the young man in white clothes who has turned into a bloody coat still doesn't show any panic and resentment, his expression is still calm, and the phantom of the god of war behind him moves in line with him, punching one punch after another towards Feng Liu.

"Master, this kid won't die there, will he?" asked the old man in black with a frown.

Unconsciously, his impression of Qiao Yuan has changed a little, and he also has a trace of interest in inquiry.

"Then you're underestimating him. With a wave of his right hand, the water wave picture was opened, revealing another picture, only to see the place where the four old men who arranged the Four Elephant Sealing Formations suddenly changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and a fierce and majestic unicorn beast stepped out of the clouds, and under the shock of those old men, it stepped directly on the mountain where they were.

All of a sudden, the Blue Dragon White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu Spirit in the sky was crumbling, and it directly collapsed on one side, causing the entire formation to lose its balance and begin to fall apart.

The old man in black was dumbfounded, a little incredulous.

The head of the Wind Sect explained with a smile.

"It's an illusion, the eye of the green dragon array is real, and the other three places are pure illusions, and if you don't reach my realm, it's hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood. ”

After Qianqian fused with the mirage, arranging illusions at will became her natural supernatural power, and it was definitely impossible to break the formation, but it was not difficult to let the three old men show their flaws in their hearts, and let the blue-eyed unicorn kill one of the old men in one go, and break through a big gap in the array.

There was such a big change in the formation, which immediately surprised Feng Liu and the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and then turned their heads to look, only to see four huge unicorns standing up to the sky, knocking the green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu high in the clouds into the dust, this scene was really scary, and it made both of them feel a chill down their spines.

Qiao Yuan naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, his figure flashed away, turned the spearhead, and smashed all the means that could be deployed at the middle-aged Confucian who was relatively more stable, and his body was like a meteor, slamming into that person sideways.

This kind of change caught the two of them off guard, originally Qiao Yuan was just desperately attacking Feng Liu, who knew that he would turn his head to deal with the unscathed middle-aged Confucian scholar, even the head of the Feng Sect and the master of the Punishment Hall who were watching the battle were also slightly stunned.

"The heart, resourcefulness, judgment and grasp of timing are really good, if I were replaced, I might have to make the Six Holy Sons suffer a loss, but that's all. ”

The old man in black smiled and spoke slowly.

As he said, Qiao Yuan seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to deal with Feng Liu, at most, he could only seriously injure Feng Liu, but not kill him, but if he turned the spearhead and dealt with the middle-aged Confucian who was slightly weaker in cultivation and defense, the probability of killing with one blow was as high as seventy percent.

Sure enough, the middle-aged Confucian didn't have time to react more, so he was seriously injured under Qiao Yuan's series of attacks, and then was hit by his sideways body that was as heavy as a mountain, and his entire body exploded directly.

The tide of the battle turned around so quickly that it was dizzying, and Feng Liu, who had a solid advantage and even a victory, suddenly fell into defeat, and it was difficult to turn the tables.

After all, at this moment, the Four Elephants Forbidden Formation had broken a gap, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured in, making Qiao Yuan recover a little, coupled with the four powerful Qilin, Feng Liu's heart was like falling into the Ice Valley.

"The six holy sons are too miscellaneous, too restrained, and they don't dare to fight with their lives, and they have already fallen behind. The old man in black shook his head.

The head of the Feng Sect continued to add: "It's not that he doesn't dare to fight with his life, since he has found Li Mo and the four Li family array slaves to come to help, he is already extremely cautious, but his mentality is still overlooking the posture of the ants, and his heart is against each other, there will be such a defeat." ”

The two rulers of the Wind Sect, you and I reviewed and commented on this long but extremely fast battle, and at the end, there was a smile on their faces.

The two of them, who were supposed to be biased towards their own holy son, agreed in the end that Qiao Yuan, who had just come to the Wind Sect not long ago, could only be regarded as an outsider, and this result was not ridiculous.

On the other side, Feng Liu was shocked and angry in his heart, but the change in the situation and the caution in his heart made him retreat.

He stared at the young man who was extremely injured and covered in blood, and it was difficult to judge how many means this person had not used, and what chance he had to kill him.

The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will naturally be for him, but if he wants to leave like this, he is really unwilling, and the death of a Li Mo of the Soul Transformation Mirror is not a trivial matter.

After being silent for a moment, Feng Liu said gloomily: "It's good for you and me to take a step back, hand over Li Modao's soul, and I will leave and never chase you again." ”

Qiao Yuan sneered, ignored it, and just raised his bloody fist.

The meaning is very simple, if you want the soul of the Dao, you can grab it, but it depends on whether you dare to eat this fist.

The six winds were furious and directly attacked, but it was mainly a temptation.

In the distance, a huge unicorn stepped on the clouds, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a raging sea of fire came to the sky, and the terrifying high temperature was mixed with the pressure of the soul mirror, making Feng Liu's forehead sweat profusely.

Without any luck, he turned around and fled in a hurry.

He was really scared in his heart, afraid that he would end up with the same fate as Feng Ba, and when the time came, the head of the family and the Punishment Hall would definitely not stand up for himself, let alone the forces under his command.

Qiao Yuan didn't stop him, just stood in place, staring coldly at the direction where Feng Liu left, motionless, even if the blue-eyed unicorn fell beside him, he didn't relax at all.

It wasn't until after a stick of incense, in the direction of his eyes, that the cold feeling of staring disappeared, Qiao Yuan's whole body seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, crossed his knees on the ground, swallowed a handful of pills, and seized the time to recover his spiritual power and injury.

Fighting with Feng Liu, it is naturally needless to say that it is dangerous, but it is more of a silent statement from Qiao Yuan, isn't it enough to kill Feng Ba to deter Xiao Xiao? Of course it is enough, but for the forces hidden in the depths, it is far from enough.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to say something from his heart to the Great Elder, the head of the Wind Sect.

The young man, dressed in blood and scabs, stood up, facing the sky, and raised his middle finger high.

"Fuck you!"