The golden eyes and golden eyes look very powerful, especially there is a crescent moon in his pupils, which is even more dazzling under the rendering of the golden light, so that people will be photographed by the golden light just by looking at it, and there will naturally be a feeling of facing the gods in his heart.

This change was so sudden that the ancestor of the Song family didn't react, but the skeleton blood ghost instinctively sensed the threat, and the bone foot that fell was even harder, and with the momentum of being able to crush the Moon Mountain with one foot, it fell towards Qiao Yuan's head.

"Little junior brother!"

"Xiaoyuan!"

Su Zhen, Duan Tiangu and the others were all shocked, and they tried their best to bombard the formation, but it still didn't have much effect, and they could only watch the kick that made them tremble quickly falling.

At this moment, almost everyone's heart is in the throat.

Qi Yunsu covered his face with his hands, his eyes were red, tears were falling, Qinglian's breathing was stagnant, and his face, which was always cold and expressionless, showed deep worry at some point, Lijiang's right hand was slowly put behind his back, holding the thousand-toothed dragon knife that was worthy of the same name as the Ten Thousand Forbidden Tower, and the breath all over his body was like a sharp blade half-out of the sheath, and the edge was exposed.

Although Tang Li, Xie Feiyu, Yin Shuangshuang and others did not cultivate enough, and they were some distance from the top of the mountain, they could also see the things on the mountain clearly, and they were helpless in their worries.

May Peak a secluded cliff side, here are usually few people visit, today's big day, no one will set foot on it, but at the moment here is standing an old man and a young two, the old is a coarse linen clothes, wearing a bamboo hat, like a fisherman dressed up bad old man, the small is a twenty-eight years old, beautiful and beautiful girl.

These two people, one is the cheap master that Qiao Yuan has never seen since the farewell of the Hengshui Mountain Range back then, Zhan Yuan, and the other is needless to say, it is Zhan Yao.

After coming back, Qiao Yuan also went to Zhan Yuan's hermitage in the Hengshui Mountains, but it was already empty, leaving only a formation, isolating everything and making it impossible for demon beasts to invade, he was quite sorry for this, on the contrary, Zhan Yao didn't feel anything, just said that grandpa went fishing in the East China Sea decades ago.

Before the double cultivation ceremony was held, Qiao Yuan took the time to go out to look for it, and he also asked someone to inquire around, but there was no news of Zhanyuan, which made him feel even more regretful, after all, this is a major event in his life, and without this cheap master to watch the ceremony, it is still somewhat unreasonable.

As for Zhan Yao, she had been in retreat before, Qiao Yuan understood this girl's thoughts, and in desperation, he didn't want to poke her heartache, but just left a few comforting notes, and didn't disturb her retreat again.

The two of them stood on the edge of this cliff and watched the bustling bustle on the distant mountain, which was in great contrast to the silence and desertion of this place, if it weren't for the Song family's ancestor who caused a mutiny, they probably wouldn't have appeared here again.

At this moment, Zhan Yao's eyes were full of tears, and he pulled Zhan Yuan's right arm, begging him to save Qiao Yuan.

It's just that Zhan Yuan stood there calmly, unmoving, silent, as if he didn't care about Qiao Yuan's life and death at all.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? That's Brother Qiao, hurry up and save him. ”

In the face of Zhan Yao's incessant pleading, Zhan Yuanru didn't hear it, just stared intently at the sky, the battle between Nan Songzi and Mo Yangzi, and his eyes were calm and waveless.

But at the moment when Qiao Yuan was forced into a desperate situation and a golden mang suddenly burst out of his eyes, Zhan Yuan seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked down, and the moment he saw the golden mangs in his eyes, there was a strange glow in his eyes.

"This kid is a cockroach, so it's not so easy to die!"

For the first time, he spoke, and there seemed to be a smile in his words, which fell on Zhan Yao's ears, making her mind calm for no reason, wiping the tears from her eyes, and staring intently.

On the top of the Moon Protection Mountain, in the light curtain as white as a square box, Qiao Yuan had already been forced into a corner, and at that terrifying foot, almost everyone thought that Qiao Yuan would definitely die.

But the next scene completely subverted everyone's cognition.

The sound of inhalation came and went, and the guests who galloped back to avoid the battle between Nan Songzi and Mo Yangzi forgot to retreat, and froze in place, their eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and they were dumbfounded.

I saw that weak figure, just raised his arm high, and directly blocked the kick that even Duan Tiangu, Su Zhen and others felt terrifying.

From a distance, this scene is like an ant, holding up an adult's body, and the extremely incongruous picture is reflected in everyone's hearts, shocking like the raging waves of the sea.

Even Nan Songzi and Mo Yangzi, who were indistinguishable in the sky, paused for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Without saying a word, Qiao Yuan turned his palm into a fist, and fell on the foot bones of this skeleton blood ghost, faintly, everyone seemed to see that the fist burst out of thousands of golden rays, fleeting, like an illusion, and the person who shook couldn't help blinking.

There was a click, and the thick bones of the blood ghost's feet shattered inch by inch from the bottom, turning into a piece of powder, which disappeared into the wind, and then turned into a blood mist.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came out of the blood ghost's mouth, and it rolled out more than ten feet, blood flashed in the hollow eye sockets, and a stronger momentum than before spread out violently.

It can be shocking and earth-shattering!

The entire Moon Protection Mountain was silent, and no one dared to gasp for breath, even if the two seniors in the sky were fighting, they did not exude such momentum.

Qiao Yuan, who faced all this, his thin figure was like a flat boat in the angry sea, but no matter how big the wind and waves were, the flat boat still rode the wind and waves, revealing a calm and ...... that made the ancestors of the Song family tremble Indifferent.

"You ......"

The ancestor of the Song family faintly saw something, but he was not sure, it was really Qiao Yuan's breath that had not changed, but that look made him extremely sure that this was by no means something that a hairy boy could show.

Especially the golden eyes and golden eyes, he can't see the effect of any magical spells, it seems that his eyes are like this, the level has exceeded the boundaries of mortals, and after seeing it for a long time, the ancestor of the Song family will actually give birth to a sense of awe that rarely appears in this life.

Step by step, Qiao Yuan walked steadily as if walking on the avenue, his expression was as calm as the water of an ancient well, and his eyes were indifferent as if he did not integrate with the world.

He didn't look up at the skeleton blood ghost, nor did he sweep around, focusing on the battle of transforming souls outside the formation, just staring at the ancestor of the Song family so indifferently, no anger, no murder, no hatred, only deathly indifference.

"Pretend to be a ghost and give me death!"

The ancestor of the Song family had no intention in his body, but at this moment, he actually felt the trembling of his heart, and a great crisis made his loose skin and flesh tighten, gritted his teeth, and roared like crazy.

It's just that this roar is hoarse, as if he has exhausted all his strength, making people worry that he will not be able to get up in one breath, so he will swallow his breath.

The skeleton vantage no longer hit it with its body, but turned into a blood mist, condensed on the thumping heart, forming a slightly younger man's face, hideous and crazy, if you look closely, you can find that the young man's face is seven points similar to the appearance of the ancestor of the Song family.

Facing the face of the man who opened his mouth and rushed at a gallop, Qiao Yuan still didn't even look at it, but when it was close to ten zhang in front of him, his right hand suddenly raised, and the golden light in his eyes was sheng, and there was a golden light rising from the ground, rendering the sky full of brilliance.

The eclipse points out, such as the line separating heaven and earth, obliquely crossed.

This finger did not exude a trace of spiritual power, it was simple, plain, ordinary people couldn't see anything strange at all, in fact, even Nan Songzi and Mo Yangzi, who were distracted, also showed doubts, and didn't see what Qiao Yuan's finger was doing.

In the entire Yuehe Sect, only Zhan Yuan saw that finger, the strange light in his eyes instantly turned into a bright essence, and there was a calm look on his face...... Finally that has changed.

Silently, the man's face condensed by the skeleton blood ghost split a gap from the center of the eyebrows, rapidly extended, reaching the jaw, the ancestor of the Song family did not react at all, and watched the face collapse and disintegrate, revealing a heart full of vitality.

"No ......"

The ancestor of the Song family had a pain in his chest, and there was no heart in his body, which did not mean that he did not know the heartache, and the heart that was still pounding suddenly split into two halves from the middle, like a rotten watermelon that had been split by a knife, splashing a bright red.

At the same time, the ancestor of the Song family opened his mouth and spewed out a small amount of blood in his body, with a little fragment of internal organs, and laughed faintly with him.

At this point, at all costs, the blood ghost withered heart skill, forcibly exercised the blood ghost's cultivation to reach the soul transformation realm, if he could get Ling Wanchen and Qiao Yuan's war god bloodline nourishment afterwards, it would be worth it, but once he failed, there was no need to say much about the ending, even if he didn't die, he would be the old ghost who never saw the light of day for a hundred years.

Thinking of this, he had a feeling of relief, looked up at Qiao Yuan who was walking step by step, and threw out the gray-white bead with all his strength.

"That finger...... What is it?"

Qiao Yuan took the space bead, felt the familiar and intimate aura in it, his heart was slightly relieved, and he raised his head again and looked at the ancestor of the Song family indifferently, without speaking.

In fact, since he had Jin Mang in his eyes and his eyes changed, he never spoke, not because he didn't want to say it, but because it was not Qiao Yuan who controlled this body at the moment, but ...... Small gourds.

It was not the first time that he had put his body in the hands of a mysterious force, and he had the same experience when he was in Grass Spirit Valley because Qu Yunwei was captured by Hei Yuan.

As for the simple finger, it is not simple, but the manifestation of the simplicity of the avenue, ordinary people can't see through the essence, but Zhanyuan vaguely senses that there are lines in the darkness of this heaven and earth.

That's right, Qiao Yuan's seemingly simple and ordinary finger is exactly one of the lines, or ...... Rules.

In the face of the power of the rules, not to mention that the ancestor of the Song family showed the combat power of the Soul Transformation Realm, even if he really broke through to the Soul Transformation Realm, he was still vulnerable and vulnerable.

Without any mercy, with indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes, Qiao Yuan pointed again and pointed at the eyebrows of the ancestor of the Song family, not revealing his murderous intentions, but it made the people who saw it around feel an endless chill in their hearts.