The movement of the human-faced spider was a little paused, and it was stuck in the world created by various spiritual weapons in front of Emperor Tingfeng, Emperor Tingfeng was unambiguous, and his sword fell, directly destroying dozens of human-faced spiders, and at the same time, Emperor Tingfeng's eyes were red and looked at the position where Emperor Bai Shaodi was standing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Tingfeng showed an evil smile, the ink evil sword in his hand tightened, and with a few shakings, he slashed towards Bai Shaodi, only to see Bai Shaodi, who couldn't move in place, his body shook slightly, and he disappeared from the shadow of the emperor's wind sword.

Unexpectedly, even the Ink Evil Sword couldn't help Emperor Bai Shaodi, the emperor was frightened a lot when he heard the wind, he naturally knew the power of the Ink Evil Sword, and at the same time felt the horror of Emperor Bai Shao.

Emperor Tingfeng reluctantly withdrew the world of the sword built by the Ink Evil Sword, although it was said that the spiritual power would not be missing, with the cultivation of the Emperor Listening to the Wind as the realm, the use of the Ink Evil Sword was quite mana-consuming, and in the world where the sword had been maintained, the terrifying Emperor Listening to the Wind would have failed mana and be destroyed by the other party.

What's more, the world of the sword that sealed the time created by the Ink Evil Sword was completely neutralized against Bai Shaodi, so why did he use up his mana in advance!

Seeing that the emperor had withdrawn the world of swords created by the Ink Evil Sword when he heard the wind, Emperor Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with envy: "Boy, I didn't expect you to even encounter the Ink Evil Divine Sword, it's a bit interesting!"

Even if Bai Shaodi Bai Shaodi cultivated the "Dasheng Fa Duel" technique of the Phantom Immortal Sect, he could turn his body into intangible, and ordinary magic weapons could not hurt him, but it was a pity that magic weapons like the Ink Evil Sword that could create another world and seal time were impossible for Bai Shaodi to escape even if he had a few more realms.

The reason why he escaped Emperor Tingfeng's attack just now was just a phantom of a stand-in standing there, and when Emperor Bai Shaodi just moved a position, visually staggering Emperor Tingfeng's attack, in fact, Emperor Tingfeng's sword did indeed slash into Bai Shaodi's body.

Emperor Tingfeng couldn't destroy Emperor Bai Shaodi with a single blow just now, and his heart was still not calm, he said coldly: "Oh! Do you also know anything about the Ink Evil Sword?"

Emperor Bai Shaodi forcibly suppressed the blood that was about to spurt out from his heart, and regained his composure in his tone: "Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, this sect is naturally interested. ”

"Hey, I can't imagine that the Ink Evil Sword is so cute!" Emperor Tingfeng touched the sword spike of the tail of the Ink Evil Sword, flicked the translucent and invisible sword body, and said in an announced tone: "It's a pity that it's my property, well! I also like the Ink Evil Sword!"

Emperor Bai Shaodi reminded him and said, "This sect advises you not to take out the Ink Evil Sword easily!"

"Since it's a boost, why don't you use it!" Emperor Tingfeng had a disapproving attitude, and said very regretfully: "It's a pity that I've never hidden my strength." ”

"Haven't you heard that there are often incidents of murder and treasure snatching in the immortal cultivation world?"

"If you have that ability, you can take it away. Emperor Tingfeng showed an arrogant smile and said provocatively: "You can too! However, the spiritual power on your body has already been used up!"

"You ......" Bai Shaodi showed a hint of shock and said coldly: "Even if you know, what if you know, do you know what the consequences of destroying a sect's young sect master will be!"

"I won't kill you!" Emperor Tingfeng raised his head and stared at Bai Shaodi, and said coldly: "Just like you didn't kill me back then, let's settle it!"

"Later!" Bai Shaodi's body gradually faded, and Emperor Chao threw out a piece of jade in the wind, and the sound floating in the air hit, "When the mission of this sect is completed, let's make an end!"

"Senior Brother Emperor, it's me, Master has already woken up, come to Dansheng Hall quickly!"

Emperor Tingfeng closed his eyes and entered the time, a sound entered his ears, and the figure of Emperor Tingfeng flashed from the back mountain and fell to the door of the alchemy room.

"Senior brother, you're here!" As soon as Emperor Tingfeng entered the inner hall, Li Ziheng greeted him.

Since there was a scene in the Dansheng Hall that day, this middle-level disciple who was not too stupid felt that there was something wrong with his master, and later, after the emperor heard the wind and threatened him, Li Ziheng guessed seven or eight points about the clues that Luqing Zhenren had become, and he became more and more jealous of the person who framed the "master".

The emperor listened to the wind and hummed lightly, and said coldly: "How is the master's situation?"

"Wake up at any time!

If you want to say that the emperor is not stupid, but Li Ziheng's voice, he really didn't understand it, and probably only half understood it, but this matter is very important, and the emperor didn't dare to speculate.

Li Ziheng didn't hesitate, and immediately analyzed some of the situations that happened to Lu Qingzhen two years ago to Emperor Tingfeng, and involved a key person "Fear of Missing Real People", Li Ziheng even planned a series of ways to deal with Fear of Missing Real People, but let Emperor Tingfeng get to know him again.

To say that for Li Ziheng's wolf ambition, the emperor is not interested in the wind at all, but he is afraid of the real person, who framed himself as a demon clan a few years ago, and almost made the emperor listen to the wind and return to the west, this hatred he has always remembered.

Listening to Li Ziheng's plan of "deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors" for several months, the emperor was speechless for a long time, "Senior brother is joking with junior brother." ”

I'm afraid that what kind of cultivation does the real person do, what kind of cultivation does the emperor listen to the wind, and he actually let him, a low cultivator in the spiritual period, and a high cultivation in the middle of spiritual silence, and he can't do anything after he eats it, how can the emperor listen to the wind agree.

Seeing that the emperor shook his head like a rattle when he heard the wind, Li Ziheng was a little anxious, he was not sure that he would kill the enemy who framed the master alone, the two were too different in rank, maybe his cultivation was not enough to fear real people.

"Senior brother, don't hide your strength to deceive senior brother. ”

With Emperor Tingfeng, a low-level disciple, he could defeat the disciples of the sect, and he could also break into the fifth layer of the Yunlian Heavenly Forbidden Land and come back alive.

Emperor Tingfeng secretly slandered this "scheming" senior brother for a long time, where did he get any strength! If it weren't for Emperor Tingfeng's ability to continue his life and create a spiritual body, he would have died a hundred times ago, and he would still be able to live a good life and talk to Li Ziheng in this alchemy room.

Li Ziheng saw that the emperor listened to the wind for a long time and did not speak, neither refused nor agreed, his heart became more and more blocked, and asked anxiously: "Senior brother, there will definitely be no problems in this matter, you can rest assured! You also hope to avenge the master!" Li Ziheng continued to pour honey into the emperor.

"Listening to the tone of the senior brother, it is possible that he has a complete grasp of the success or failure of this matter! Senior brother should not forget what will be the consequences of killing the same sect, even if it is the master, he does not want us to break the rules for him. ”

If you are not completely sure, how can a "scheming" like Li Ziheng dare to commit the crime of "deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors".

Although the cultivation of the furnace green real people is not as terrifying as the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, it is not something that these low-level cultivators of the Naling Stage can kill.

"Senior brother, rest assured, senior brother is already seventy percent sure of this matter, counting the junior brother enough to be ninety, he will definitely not be known by the head of Daohong. ”

Li Ziheng reported all the plans, including the other sect disciples involved in this matter, the place and time, what exercises and magic weapons to the emperor Tingfeng, and the emperor was shocked for a long time.

Ninety percent of the certainty, isn't that equivalent to saying, I'm afraid that the real person will be wiped out? Especially after listening to Li Ziheng's entire plan of "deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors", the emperor couldn't help but feel a little hairy when he looked at Li Ziheng, who knows if this "senior brother" today will one day calculate him in the same way.

"Since the senior brother is invited, how can the junior brother not participate, not to mention that I have some unfinished affairs with that person. ”

Since there are so many disciples involved, of course Emperor Tingfeng will lie in the muddy water, although he is thinking about waiting for the day when he leaves the Phantom Immortal Sect to find the real person to take revenge, maybe the real person will not live to that day, and it is okay to kill this enemy a few days in advance.

Even if the disciples are not defeated by the power of the Fear of Mind True Person, the Emperor can use the self-protection mana of the Spirit Hearing the Wind, and when the time comes, after killing the Fear Mind True Person, after erasing the memories of the disciples, God knows that he knows that others don't know!

"With the words of junior brother, senior brother is much more relieved, this is the entry talisman, you take it first, and when the time comes, we will set up a formation to trap the master, and the junior brother will appear to help us. ”

Li Ziheng took out a piece of rune paper and handed it to Emperor Tingfeng, he was still a little jealous of Emperor Tingfeng, otherwise he would not be so polite to the disciples of the Naling Period with his predecessor in the middle stage of foundation building and the senior brother of Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng was not proud of this, the more Li Ziheng attached importance to him, the more jealous Emperor Tingfeng became of this so-called "scheming" senior brother, and he even doubted that the other party was not the senior brother he knew before.

A few days later, on a broken wall on the border of the Phantom Immortal Sect, in an inconspicuous grove, some disciples of the Phantom Immortal Sect were laying out a formation to trap others.

"Hurry up and set up the formation, and the seniors will bring the real person who is afraid of it. ”

A disciple in the early stage of foundation building yelled at several other disciples who were also in the spirit stage, urging them to move faster.

The early stage disciple of foundation building looked nervous and rushed over to a mid-stage peak senior brother on the side, "Senior brother, do you think we are sure that we can destroy that fear of the real person?"

This disciple in the middle of Naling was the one who was in the Asking Heart Pavilion that day, and was frightened by the emperor's listening to the wind.

Five years ago, after the new disciple assessment, Ye Fei was lucky to win the opponent, and when he tested the spiritual root physique, he was tested with a special wind system spiritual root, and the head of Daohong was overjoyed and accepted this new beginner disciple with special spiritual root qualifications.

In just five years, Ye Fei had gone from a mortal body to the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, which took one year less than Situ Nyima, a disciple with the four-attribute spiritual root qualification.

In this regard, the treatment of this new initiation disciple exceeds that of other first-class disciples, of course Situ Nyima will not have a good impression of this junior disciple, he wishes that this time Ye Fei will also be killed by the fear of being slapped to death by the real person because of his low cultivation!