Chapter 130 Unswerving to Death

"Boom ......"

The huge palm was directly under the control of the Nine True Dao people, pressing towards the entire Qingyun Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a sneer, with greed, after this final blow is completed, the Qingyun Sect will cease to exist, and the Baiyun Sect will be able to stand in the Three Mansions.

"Hahaha....."

The Nine True Daoists laughed wantonly.

Puxu Daoist snorted coldly, the crazy rise of cultivation did not make him feel a trace of relief, the three Supreme Elders' faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths slowly overflowed with blood stains, until finally, the three of them spit out a mouthful of blood, and all their cultivation dissipated. Slumped on top of the summit, without the slightest breath.

The characters who used to be powerful have also gone like this, which makes people feel a little embarrassed.

The Puxu Daoist looked up at the huge palm that was gradually pressed down, and he did not fear it at all.

A palm was slapped out, and it flew directly to the giant palm, and the whole person looked a little small under the giant palm.

A palm slapped on top of the condensed giant palm, and the giant palm descended slowly, and even cracked a little.

The strength of the pseudo-knot Dan period gave the Puxu Dao people some confidence in themselves, and the opposite side was just the remnants of the Yudan monk's hand, what was there to be afraid of?

Directly against the giant palm, the corners of the Puxu Daoist's mouth overflowed with blood, and he found that the power of this giant palm was not ordinarily powerful.

I miscalculated, after all, the pseudo-knot pill did not have a knot, and it really couldn't be compared with the real knot monk, although the other party only left a stump palm.

Originally, the giant palm was a little shattered, and the Nine True Dao people were still a little worried, but now, he didn't have to worry about such a thing at all. The Puxu Dao people have already retreated.

Yes, the Puxu Daoist was invincible to the giant palm, quickly retreated, stood on the peak, and snorted coldly: "Tongtian Palm".

A huge, illusory handprint immediately appeared, directly facing the giant palm, but unfortunately, it was instantly shattered by the giant palm.

The Puxu Daoist spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and the whole person's cultivation declined.

Is there no way to alleviate the Qingyun Sect?

Puxu Daoist looked at the sky, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the giant palm again, the giant palm fell rapidly without giving Puxu Daoist a chance, and directly slapped Puxu Daoist on the ground, and slapped one palm on Qingyun Mountain, and the entire mountain peak shook.

The rolling stones on the mountain fell, many disciples died under this palm, and the buildings on the mountain were destroyed by one palm.

The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion spat blood from his mouth, and this palm finally enveloped the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Haha.... Success....."

There was blood hanging from the corners of the elder's mouth, looking at the white light in front of him, knowing that the white light disappeared, and a circular formation appeared, this was the secret of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the Qingyun Sect.

It was Bai Xiaofei who was teleported away.

"Poof......

The elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was pressed by a palm and spat blood, and the entire circular formation was directly destroyed.

"No ......"

The elder's face was hideous, and he looked at the destroyed teleportation, and let out a terrible cry that resounded through the sky.

The giant palm swept over, directly crushing the elder to death, and the formation naturally disappeared.

Originally, Qingyunguan sat down in front of the ancestor's futon and shone slightly, as if there was something else, but at the moment when the formation was destroyed, the light disappeared. Bai Xiaofei suddenly appeared in the dense forest of Dongshan.

"Boom ....."

This palm directly compacted Qingyun Mountain down by three points, and the huge palm disappeared in an instant, and the Nine True Daoists snorted coldly: "Don't let go of a living mouth." ”

All the disciples of the White Cloud Sect began to stab those disciples who were not completely dead one by one.

The eyes of the Nine True Daoists swept over the entire Qingyun Mountain, but they didn't find Bai Xiaofei, who he had been thinking about, and immediately shouted: "Find out Bai Xiaofei, you want to see people in life, you want to see corpses." ”

The corpses are mountains, the blood is like a sea, and the entire Qingyun Sect gathers this resentment, which is thick and cannot be dispersed for a long time.

The Nine True Daoists snorted coldly, flew into the air, and directly extinguished the resentment with a fire.

On the peak of Qingyun Sect, after the wreaking havoc of the giant palm, the corpses of the Puxu Dao people and the corpses of several Supreme Elders were pressed into meat cakes, but at the highest point, the statue of the first generation of ancestors was still standing.

The Nine True Daoists approached the statue, looked at it, and saw that the statue's body was cracked, and when he lifted his palm, he shattered the statue with one palm, and a trace of black silk flew out of the statue in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

The Nine True Daoists raised their eyebrows, the secret path was not good, and they quickly chased after it, but they didn't find anything.

Bai Xiaofei coughed slightly, and spit out another mouthful of blood, because the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had slightly treated him in the sea of qi, he still had a little aura.

Gritting his teeth, he casually punched the second-grade fierce beast around him to death, split his head, and found that there was a core, and he was so excited that he directly absorbed the aura in it.

Looking at the Qingyun Sect, where the green smoke was supreme, Bai Xiaofei's eyes were full of killing intent, the killing intent towards the White Cloud Sect.

"If I don't die, I will destroy Baiyun....." Bai Xiaofei raised his hand and swore to the sky.

The entire Heavenly Dao shook, and the thunder of the Nine Heavens Supreme was rolling, as if witnessing Bai Xiaofei's oath.

Bai Xiaofei didn't know if there was anyone in the Qingyun Sect who had survived, and he didn't know what was going on in the rest of the Qingyun Sect.

Slowly got up and walked into the distance, he had to leave this place of right and wrong, otherwise, the people of the White Cloud Sect would not let him go.

Without chasing after Dao Heisi, the Nine True Dao people who galloped back quickly swept over Bai Xiaofei's head, and directly found Bai Xiaofei who was fleeing, snorted coldly, and fell with one palm.

Bai Xiaofei was shocked in his heart, quickly sacrificed his golden wings, dodged directly, and galloped all the way without the slightest hesitation.

"Where to go, thief...."

The Nine True Dao people scolded, how could he let Bai Xiaofei go? He would never allow one person from the Qingyun Sect to live.

When Bai Xiaofei heard the words of the Nine True Daoists, he didn't dare to have a trace of reservations, and moved forward at full speed.

"Damn.... How did you ..... so fast?"

The Nine True Dao people must not let Bai Xiaofei escape, and shouted: "The disciples of the White Cloud Sect surround Dongshan. ”

All of a sudden, all the disciples who had set fire to the Qingyun Sect flew towards Dongshan, especially the two Supreme Elders, who chased after the Nine True Daoists at full speed.

"Little thief, look at the trick ....."

The Nine True Daoists shouted, volleyed a palm, and flew directly to Bai Xiaofei's back, Bai Xiaofei couldn't dodge, he was hit by a palm, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person fell directly from the air, and plunged into the turbulent river.

The Nine True Daoists stood by the river, staring at the river with cold eyes, as if they wanted to discover Bai Xiaofei's voice.

Since Bai Xiaofei fell into the river, he has never come up again, and he doesn't know where he is hiding.

"Master, have you caught it?" asked one of the two Supreme Elders, who followed closely.

The Nine True Daoists looked on one side, shook their heads slightly, and said: "Block the entire river, send disciples down to the river to salvage, live to see people, dead to see corpses, and must not leave yourself with trouble." ”

"Yes....." The two Supreme Elders galloped away and assigned tasks.

Bai Xiaofei was struggling to swim forward at this time, and the moment he fell, he fought with a drop of essence blood, transformed into a fish, and wanted to escape from this place.

Hiding under the water, taking advantage of the fact that the disciples of the White Cloud Sect had not yet moved, he glanced coldly at the Nine True Daoists in the distance, and swore that he would get everything back one day, jumped ashore, and left quickly.