Feeling the bursts of killing intent coming from Zhao Sidong's body, Feng Buping and the others glanced at each other and took the lead in making a move. ｛｝

Strike first!

Ten spells burst out in the air and attacked Zhao Sidong below.

Luo Ziyang once said that Zhao Sidong's melee combat ability was extremely strong, so they didn't plan to touch this hard, and planned to use spells to fight a decisive battle.

No matter how strong your melee ability is, in the face of ten masters of the same level bombarding with spells, you won't be able to turn the tables, right?

As a matter of common sense, it does.

It's a pity that Zhao Sidong is not an outlier who can be guessed with common sense.

Spell competition? That's a joke.

The number of spells that Zhao Sidong knew was definitely not something that people in the immortal cultivation realm could imagine.

There are a complete range of spells in the fairy world, and there are tens of millions of spells with various effects.

And among these spells, except for a few that are too vicious, he has learned almost all of them!

So now, when he saw that the other party was trying to bombard him with a spell, he immediately smiled disdainfully, raised his hand in front of him, and a ray of light suddenly lit up, protecting his body.

Immediately, his toes tapped the ground, and the whole person flew up, came to mid-air, pinched the trick in front of him with both hands, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Wind and rain in all directions!"

Whew――

The wind rose, and the wind came out of nowhere, and immediately became violent.

Wow -

It rained, and the rain came out of the wind, and in an instant it poured down.

The wind and rain were mixed, and suddenly a storm was born, and the head and face were swept towards the opposite side.

The spell was swept up in the storm, and it didn't take a few seconds for it to be directly annihilated, and not even a bubble could emerge.

Seeing this scene, Feng Buping and Luo Ziyang looked at each other.

And Feng Buping scolded in his heart, this time he really kicked the iron plate, how could he meet such a difficult guy?

It's no wonder that he is so depressed, after receiving Tianlin Sect's request for help, as Luo Ziyang's best friend and ally, it is naturally incumbent on him to bring people to help.

Even if they can successfully take down Zhao Sidong, he will have a headache for a while after he goes back - those who have fallen are all elite masters, and he doesn't know how to explain it when he goes back.

And now it seems that not to mention taking down the other party, even whether these ten people in the Dao period can go back alive is still a matter of two words!

Ten Merge Stage masters were dispatched to deal with another Merge Stage master, and as a result, they were wiped out by others, this kind of thing will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire Immortal Cultivation World!

After breaking all the spells they had cast, the storm continued to roll forward.

Feng Buping and Luo Ziyang flew forward at the same time, and teamed up to use their strongest spells to try to block this storm.

However, the wind is uncertain, the water is impermanent, and how can a storm of all shapes and forms be so easy to stop?

So, the two of them were swept up by the storm in extreme terror!

As soon as they entered the storm, although the two of them propped up the body protection air shield in time, it was still to no avail, and they were thrown upside down by the huge rotating centrifugal force, and the whole person almost fell into a coma.

They were not alone, because just after they were swept in, Zhao Sidong controlled the storm and swept towards the rest of the people.

Although the men tried to escape, they could not speed up the speed of the storm and were swept into it in turn.

Zhao Sidong stood in the sky, looking coldly at them who were constantly struggling in the storm, with an indifferent look in his eyes, and he couldn't stop torturing them by manipulating the storm.

However, after all, they were strong people in the Merge Dao Period, and they would not be seriously injured by a storm, so Zhao Sidong quickly changed to a spell.

"Burning Flame!"

An incandescent flash of fire lit up from his fingertips, and with a flick of his finger, the flame fell lightly into the storm.

Therefore, the fire borrows the wind, and the wind helps the fire, and the rain in the storm is evaporated in the blink of an eye, and the dry air is instantly filled and ignited by countless flames.

The water vapor formed when the rain is evaporated adheres to the body shield of the unequal people with extremely high temperatures, and the shield, which is usually not necessarily sensational with spells, seems to have been corroded by strong acid, and soon one hole after another appears, completely exposing their bodies!

"Ah~!" Luo Ziyang was careless, his left arm was first scalded by water vapor, and then it was burned by the flames that took advantage of the void, and in the blink of an eye, his entire left arm turned black, and there was a faint smell of roasted meat.

Suffering from this heavy blow, Luo Ziyang's sanity was restored, and he reluctantly tore off his left arm and threw it away, transporting Zhenyuan to seal the bloodline at the place where the broken arm was broken.

Immortal cultivators in the Merge Dao Period, as long as they spend a certain amount of time, can completely regenerate their limbs through elixir, even if it will waste a lot of time to do so, but in the future, when crossing the tribulation, physical defects and disabilities will increase the difficulty of successfully crossing the tribulation, so they would rather slow down the speed of cultivation and make up for the broken arm first.

It's just that Luo Ziyang now doubts whether he will have a day to reincarnate his broken arm - if he dies here today, then everything will be over, what else is there to mention about the broken arm?

And Feng Buping is no better than him, although Feng Buping has a superb magic weapon for self-defense, but in the current state, he has no time to activate the magic weapon, so after carrying it for a while, his body protection qi shield was also declared dead, and he was burned on his body by the white flames!

After all, this flame is not an ordinary ordinary fire, but the pure world white flame in the true fire of samadhi, how can the mere body protection qi cover withstand its constant burning?

"This fellow Daoist, please let me go, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding~~~!" Tasting the power of the Pure World Baiyan, Feng Buping finally couldn't help but scream miserably.

Although he is the deputy sect master of the Qianyang Sect and represents the image of the Qianyang Sect, when his life is almost gone, who cares about the image that is not imaged?

Zhao Sidong smiled coldly when he heard this, "Misunderstanding? I misunderstood your old mother! It disturbed me refining medicine, causing me to waste so many spiritual herbs, and even the last remaining green lotus seeds were consumed in vain, and now come to tell me that I have a misunderstanding? Even if it is really a misunderstanding, you will give me death first!"

Hearing this, Feng Buping dissipated the luck in his heart and shouted: "You are going to be the enemy of our Qianyang Sect! Even if you are strong, if you offend us, you will die sooner or later!"

"That's for later, don't bother with it. Zhao Sidong was unmoved, joking, Qianyang Sect?

Threatening him with a sect force in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is as ridiculous as an ant threatening a tiger with an ant queen.

In this way, under the incineration of the pure world Baiyan, Feng Buping, Luo Ziyang and others gradually lost the power to resist, and could only wail and linger, seeing that their lives were not long in coming!

"Dao...... Fellow Daoist, can you tell me and wait, why do you have to put us to death, let us die and be a ghost!" Feng Buping felt that he was about to last long, and asked with pain.

Zhao Sidong didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and while continuing to urge the Pure World Baiyan, he replied: "My women have been hit by a very terrible poison, if you want to save them, you have to refine the corresponding antidote, I came here in order to meet my needs in this Tianlin Mountain Range, but when you broke the big array, it caused my last step to fall short, and a large amount of spiritual medicine materials were wasted!

Speaking of this, his tone became calm: "Without an antidote, my woman will not be able to be rescued, you yourself say, should I kill you!"

After Feng Buping heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but shout: "I don't know what your friends lack, our Qianyang Sect still has a small accumulation in this area, it is better for you to say the name of the medicinal materials, maybe we have it in our hands!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Sidong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then thought about it, now that the green lotus seeds have been consumed, killing them is just a temporary vent of anger, and there is still no way to get the antidote, so it is better to try his luck in that Qianyang Sect.

Although the green lotus seed is an immortal fruit, it is originally one of the top ten innate spirit fruits, and it is not unique to the immortal world, but the number in other worlds is relatively rare.

Just because it's scarce doesn't mean it's none.

Thinking of this, he temporarily stopped the burning of the Pure World White Flame and asked in a cold voice, "What I want is a green lotus seed, do you have this thing there?"

"Qinglian seed?" Feng Buping's heart sank, and after a quick search in his mind, he came to the conclusion that it was...... There is no such thing!

Seeing that Zhao Sidong's expression was a little wrong, he hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, I won't tell you, we really don't have this green lotus seed in our Qianyang Sect, but if you can tell me its medicinal properties, maybe I can find a similar replacement!"

Zhao Sidong frowned, but still said the substitute for the green lotus seed-wisteria grass.

"Wisteria grass?" Feng Buping's eyes lit up, "Fellow Daoist, can you describe the appearance of this wisteria grass?"

Zhao Sidong described it according to his words, only to hear Feng Buping excitedly exclaim: "Fellow Daoist, we don't have this wisteria grass in our Qianyang Sect!"

Zhao Sidong: "......"

Damn, why aren't you so excited, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you, right?

Feng Buping also seemed to realize his mistake, and hurriedly added: "But I know where to find this wisteria grass!"

Zhao Sidong looked at him suspiciously for a while, and finally said coldly: "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, once I find out that you are lying...... You Qianyang Sect are waiting to be removed!"

Feng Buping barely squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, "How come, how come, don't misunderstand, I really know where there is wisteria grass!"

A moment later, Zhao Sidong threw the ten unlucky eggs who had only one breath left on the ground, and he rose up and flew away in the northwest direction.

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