Chapter 447: The strongest have their own strong players
Yuan Xuan Zhenren's expression was originally light, and the master and apprentice joined hands to put Qingping Dao together, and he was still very complacent in his heart, but when he turned his eyes, he saw the scene on the fighting platform, and his eyes were round for a while, and he was about to fall out of his sockets.
Not only him, but everyone was very surprised, only to see that on the fighting platform, in the center of the sea of fire, a cyan flag hung in the air, hanging down ten thousand clear lights, separating the raging flames.
Li Bingjie stood under it, and the fire around him was rising, but it was difficult to touch him.
"Five-colored True Cloud Banner!" Yuan Xuan Zhenren muttered, his face instantly turned iron-blue, and his sharp gaze looked at Yun Zhongzi like a blade.
This is the innate spiritual treasure of Qingping Dao! Five-color True Cloud Flag!
Everyone was amazed, and watched Li Bingjie break through the sea of fire with the flag in his hand and kill towards the Gunsong monks.
At this time, everyone remembered that at that time, the ancient Song monk used the Lingyun Lantern, and all the demon cultivators were in unison to crusade against the shamelessness of Yuan Xuan Zhenren, but only the head of Qingping Dao, Yun Zhongzi, did not panic at all, and sat there silently, as if he didn't care about the life and death of his disciple at all.
Now, they finally understood, no wonder he was so relaxed, it turned out that he had already achieved a plan in his heart, and he had already given the innate spirit treasure to his disciple for protection.
No wonder he is so fearless, and of course he will not be annoyed by Yuan Xuanzhen's actions.
"You ......" Yuan Xuan Zhenren stretched out his trembling fingers, pointed at Yun Zhongzi from afar, blew his beard and glared, wanting to accuse the other party.
But when he thought that he had cheated first, the eldest brother Mo laughed at the second brother, and he was suddenly speechless.
And the Venerable Liuru saw the reversal of the scene on the stage, and immediately burst into laughter.
They all gloated and looked at Yuan Xuan Zhenren, even if you are cunning, I didn't expect that there would be a mountain high!
What else do you have to say?
For a while, all the demon cultivators seemed to have a bad breath in their chests, and they rejoiced in their hearts, and looked at Yun Zhongzi with admiring eyes.
Yun Zhongzi's face was indifferent, but he was crying out for luck in his heart, fortunately, he gave the spirit treasure to Li Bingjie earlier, otherwise, I am afraid that now she has suffered misfortune.
All this is actually a coincidence, if Li Bingjie only seeks revenge on Monk Honsong, it is enough to use her own cultivation, he will not give the Five-Colored True Cloud Banner, Monk Monk Gummer is too far behind her, she can easily beat the other party with her fingers.
The key is that Li Bingjie still wants to seek revenge against Taixuan, Taixuan is not a Gusong monk, this person has a brilliant record, and he has an innate spiritual treasure to protect himself, Li Bingjie may not be Taixuan's opponent even if he is against him.
Therefore, for the sake of insurance, Yun Zhongzi handed over the five-color True Cloud Flag to Li Bingjie, preparing to use it to fight against Taixuan's Qiankun Ding.
All this is a coincidence, and the result is not bad, it is just a crooked beating.
On the fighting platform, Li Bingjie sacrificed the five-colored True Cloud Flag, blocking the Lingyun Lantern, and the Monk Honka was instantly dumbfounded.
It turns out that she also has an innate spirit treasure to protect herself, how can she resist this?
Honka changed color in shock, and his eyes finally showed a look of horror.
Li Bingjie held on to the five-color true cloud flag, shook it lightly, brushed out a five-color cloud light, opened up a passage in the sea of fire, and his figure flashed, swept through the passage, and came to the front of the ancient song monk.
She first glanced at Honka with mocking eyes, and then said lightly, "Is this your killer weapon?"
Lingyun Lantern, she has admired her name for a long time, if she doesn't have the five-color True Cloud Flag, she can't really take the other party, but now......
The five-color true cloud flag in Li Bingjie's hand flew out of his hand and wrapped it towards the Lingyun Lantern, while the Lingyun Lantern greeted it, constantly spraying flames, and fighting with the five-color True Cloud Flag.
The two spiritual treasures are fighting endlessly in the void, you come and go, each blooming with a millilight, shining in the heavens, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.
But Honka himself was miserable, only to see the shadow in front of him shaking, making him dizzy, unable to resist for a while, full of flaws, his body began to be scarred, and blood splashed.
Monk Gu Song's eyes were split, and he hated and feared in his heart, seeing that Li Bingjie's moves were extremely vicious and spicy, and he was rushing to kill him, as if every move could kill him. However, Honka still struggled hard, and his body was like lightning on the fighting platform to dodge.
There was a sneer on the corner of Li Bingjie's mouth, her steps were like lightning, like a shadow, and her eyes flashed with pleasure.
Monk Honka resisted more and more hard, and there were more and more flaws, and her heart was full of the pleasure of revenge in the blood splashed everywhere.
In the reed, Yuan Xuanzhen held his forehead with his hand, his eyes lowered, and his heart was gloomy, knowing that his disciple's defeat was decided...... Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do to stop it.
I didn't expect that I would be willing to give the Lingyun Lantern, but I still couldn't save the fate of Monk Honsong, I knew that this was the case, it was better not to let him come to this fighting conference.
Yuan Xuan's heart was full of regret, and remorse surged like a river overturning the sea.
The Lingyun Lantern is in his hands, and the forbidden core in the lamp has his Yuan Ling brand, which was originally thousands of miles away, and he can also remotely command the Lingbao, and if he is elsewhere, he can also secretly help the Gusong monks.
It's a pity that the Doufa Platform has been shrouded in a golden light shield, isolating everything inside and outside, and he can't penetrate his divine thoughts, which is powerless......
Honka's move fell behind, and when he saw that he was about to be forced into a corner, Yuan Xuanzhen's mood became more and more uncomfortable. And the disciples behind him also turned their heads one after another, their faces showing sadness, and they looked away, as if they couldn't bear to witness the fall of their fellow disciples......
Tai Xuan sighed secretly, understanding that the Monk Gunsong was already fierce and unlucky, and he still had to go on the fighting platform!
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Honka to let out a scream, staggering backwards, and with a thud, his body fell to the ground, and his body broke smoothly from his waist and turned into two.
Li Bingjie didn't stop, and a black light flew out with a flick of his fingers, and the lightning flashed, and it went straight into the corpse's head.
Before Honka could escape from the primordial spirit, his eyebrows exploded, and the primordial spirit in the Purple Mansion Lingtai was also annihilated as quickly as a fire candle in the wind......
The victory and defeat on the fighting platform have been divided, the golden light shield has dispersed, Li Bingjie is holding a jade hook, standing in the middle of the field, his sword eyebrows are stirred, and he laughs heartily.
And Yuan Xuan Zhenren snorted coldly, and glanced at Li Bingjie with murderous intent, as if he had firmly imprinted her figure in his heart.
However, life and death are divided on the fighting platform, grievances and grievances are eliminated by cause and effect, and for a while, he can't help the other party.
On the fighting platform, the death of the ancient Song monk was unbearable, Yuan Xuan Zhenren sighed, and with a change of mind, the Lingyun Lantern broke away from the entanglement with the five-color true cloud flag, rolled up the corpse of the ancient Song monk and the remaining magic weapon, and flew back to the body of Yuan Xuan Zhenren.
Yuan Xuanzhen's sleeve robe was unfurled, and the corpse and magic weapon were all collected in his sleeve.
(End of chapter)
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