Chapter Eighty-Five: In the Killing of the Two Immortals, Yunmeng Falls

Regardless of the luck in everyone's hearts, in the northeast sky, Tianlin was standing with the two elders of the Yunxian Pavilion Immortal Sword Sect. I saw Tianlin holding the sky, and his eyes swept the people who surrounded him with cold eyes. The two elders who fought with him did not have Tianlin's calmness, and the residual blood stains on the corners of their mouths proved that in the move just now, Tianlin had already severely injured the two of them.

Tianlin pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and snorted coldly: "I hope you are smarter, but no one will recognize this seat!" Everyone present couldn't help but have anger on their faces, but then when they saw the two corpses that fell not far away, everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and a trace of jealousy flashed.

Everyone's reaction, Tianlin was very satisfied. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said in a teasing tone: "Of course, if you don't mess with this seat, this seat will naturally not bully the small with the big." After speaking, Tianlin looked at several immortals of Yun Immortal Pavilion and Immortal Sword Sect pointedly, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Hearing Tianlin's words, a trace of joy flashed on the faces of the monks of the Demon Alliance, the God Refining Sect and the Dao Hall, and at the same time, they all looked at their nominal allies with ill intentions, and their expressions were much more ambiguous.

When the two masters of the Immortal Sword Sect of Yunxian Pavilion heard Tianlin's words, their hearts sank, and they understood that things might change today. Vaguely, an ominous meaning enveloped the minds of the two. The real person of the Immortal Sword Gate hurriedly shouted: "There is no demon Dao cultivator's gossip to confuse the public, and the poor Dao will definitely kill you here today." ”

Although Edgeworth reacted quickly, Tianlin had already planted a seed of luck in everyone's hearts. As long as Tianlin is killing the Golden Immortal Elders under the two of them, when the time comes, the betrayal will be irreversible.

Tianlin didn't talk nonsense anymore. A flash of golden light. With a loud shout. Tianlin shot again and took the two golden immortals in front of him.

"Dragons dominate the world!"

As soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, and Tianlin was not ready to consume it, and if it was consumed, it might cause some changes to his plan.

With Tianlin's big drink, he broke away from Tianlin's control and turned into a thousand-foot five-clawed golden dragon. As soon as the golden dragon came out, the dragon power within a radius of a hundred miles was permeated, and the powerful energy fluctuations provoked everyone's fragile hearts. In the horrified eyes of everyone. The five-clawed golden dragon slammed into the two unlucky Golden Immortal Elders.

Looking at the roaring golden dragon, the eyes of the two Golden Immortal Elders were full of fear, their hearts beat violently, and a thick shadow of death enveloped their hearts. When people are cornered, two things happen. The first is to be frightened by the shadow of death, lose resistance and sit down to die. The second is to fight to the death.

At this moment, these two unlucky golden immortals are the second type. Every Golden Immortal Cultivator in the mortal realm came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain. The golden immortals who have cultivated to this point are not good at stubble, and their feet are full of white bones. Although his heart was full of fear, his heart, which had been tempered by life and death, exploded unreservedly at this moment. There is only one belief left in the hearts of the two: "Even if you die, you will bite off a piece of his flesh!"

The potential of the two is under the threat of death. Powerful bursts. Two blood-colored air currents rose from the two of them, accompanying the two air currents. A tragic aura spread. The two of them looked crazy, holding the magic weapon that the two relied on to become famous, and launched the secret method to release their most powerful moves.

"Fairy Sword Asks the Sky!"

"Pagoda Suppression!"

When Tianlin saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised, and his face was also surprised. It was really surprising that the two people who were originally terrified had such determination and ruthlessness! But then Tianlin thought about it, and it became clear. To reach the Golden Immortal, everyone is not a simple person. Not every monk has such a path.

Although the two of them were crazy and desperate, Tianlin still showed disdain, and wanted to escape from his trick, even if there were two or three more, they would be useless. The fact is exactly as Tianlin thought, although the two of them launched the secret method to increase the power of the attack. But when you encounter Tianlin's dragon dominating the four seas, it still doesn't help. The two moves only slightly made the golden dragon pause, and it was devoured by the golden dragon. With two unwilling screams, the two golden immortals turned into ashes in front of everyone.

Edgeworth and Yunmeng stood in the place where the golden dragon had been wreaking, looking at all this with demented eyes, their faces full of disbelief. But the real facts, but the two of them can't believe it. Two golden immortals died one after another, two-fifths of the strategic strength of the two forces disappeared, and the two Edgeworth standing in mid-air shook for a while.

The figure is full of decline, and the blow is too great. The death of the two golden immortals is unacceptable to every force. The eyes of the two gradually reddened, and a trace of tyranny gradually emerged. Under the influence of the mood of the two, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the weather with clear skies suddenly became gloomy. A trace of oppressive aura gradually spread from the two of them.

The changes in the two of them are seen by Tianlin and the other three major forces. Tianlin's face did not change at all, and he still looked at all this indifferently, as if these had nothing to do with him. The atmosphere was oppressive and lasted for a quarter of an hour. At this time, someone finally couldn't help it, only to see Yunxian Pavilion Lord Yunluo screaming violently.

"There is no demon Dao, the poor Dao will never die with you today!"

As soon as the words fell, Yunluo, who was in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, waved his hand and released the treasure of the Yunxian Pavilion Town Sect, and the Heaven and Earth Pagoda came to Tianlin. The Heaven and Earth Pagoda is the treasure of the town faction of Yunxian Pavilion, and it is a medium-grade acquired spirit treasure. The Heaven Breaking in the hands of Tong Tianlin was a level, and under the control of Yunluo in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, it turned into a hundred zhang and smashed towards Tianlin.

Tianlin saw the clouds falling that had lost his mind, and Tianlin's face was much more solemn. A late-stage Golden Immortal monk who had lost his mind controlled an acquired spirit treasure that could already threaten Tianlin. But Tianlin was still not afraid, when he was a true immortal, he dared to snatch food from the hands of the golden immortal. Now that he has become a golden immortal, he is also confident that he will leave safely from his hands for the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal.

Tianlin raised the sky-breaking spear in his hand, and his mouth burst into a shout: "You Dragon ascends to heaven!" This is one of Tianlin's three major tricks to press the bottom of the box, and with Tianlin's explosion, a five-clawed golden dragon phantom rose from behind him.

At the same time, the five-clawed golden dragon lurking in his dantian opened its mouth and spit out. Suddenly, a condensed golden light flashed. Blended into the dragon-shaped phantom. The golden light blends in. The phantom was like an infusion of soul. The vivid Yangtian groaned, turned into a streamer and drilled into Tianlin's spear.

"Groan~~~~~~~" A loud dragon groan resounded all around. As soon as the sky-breaking spear changed, a five-clawed golden dragon with a length of ten zhang hovered above Tianlin's head, wandering in the air majestically, and at the same time let out a heart-wrenching dragon groan.

"Yin~Yin~Yin~!" The dragon's groan became more urgent than the other, and the one was higher than the other, and finally the dragon's groan turned into substance, shaking the void one by one. At last. With a high-pitched dragon roar, the ten-zhang golden dragon jumped up proudly, and shot like lightning towards the Heaven and Earth Pagoda that had been suppressed.

The last dragon groan, which was beyond the norm, woke up Edgeworth, who had fallen into a fit of shame. As soon as Edgeworth woke up, he looked up and saw a scene that broke his heart. I saw a ten-zhang golden dragon fiercely mounted on the pagoda that he was very familiar with. And the pagoda only held on to the golden dragon for a moment, and was broken through by the golden dragon.

The breakthrough golden dragon carrier had a strong momentum, and it bit a person who made him worry about his stomach fiercely. Edgeworth screamed in despair. At the same time, with the treasure of the town faction of the Immortal Sword Gate, the Psychic Immortal Sword slaughtered the golden dragon fiercely. But it was already too late. When he arrived with the Psychic Immortal Sword, the golden dragon happened to pierce Yunmeng's real body.

And he just crushed the golden dragon. Only Yunmeng Zhenren was left when he was dying. Edgeworth, the ruler of the high-ranking monks' gathering place, no longer has the usual decisiveness to kill, but only endless heartache. He hugged Yunmeng's body with trembling hands, and the tears in his eyes continued to drip uncontrollably.

He looked at Yun Meng Zhenren in his arms with a desperate expression, and the mana in his body poured into Yun Meng's body without reservation, just to maintain Yun Meng's vitality that was about to disappear. Yunmeng Zhenren's body and Yuan Shen have been destroyed by the golden dragon, and now she is just relying on cultivation to maintain a trace of vitality. This life force is also like a candle that is about to burn out, which can be extinguished at any time.

With the support of Edgeworth's mana, Yunmeng real people are back to light. A strange flush appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but pour a lot of blood out of her mouth. At this time, Yunmeng Zhenren also lost the majesty of being the master of the door, and only had the weakness and infatuation of a woman. She looked at Edgeworth, the naked friendship in her eyes undisguised. But because the injury was too severe, he didn't say a word, and the fragrance disappeared.

Edgeworth watched the jade man in his arms gradually lose his vitality, his trembling body slowly subsided, and the violent aura calmed down, without the desperate and heartbroken look just now, there was only deep pity. He carefully placed Yunmeng Zhenren's body in the air, and waved his hand to release a two-meter-long Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice.

Edgeworth's heart moved, and a trace of sword light appeared out of thin air, and soon, a delicate Xuanbing coffin appeared in place. Edgeworth carefully put Yunmeng inside, just afraid of bumping Yunmeng into it. Then, he tidied up Yun Meng's messy clothes, wiped the blood off the corners of his mouth, took a deep look at Yun Meng, closed his eyes and closed it.

With that done, he put the ice coffin away. He glanced at everyone with a calm expression, and the hatred in the depths of his eyes was undisguised. He waved his hand and gave the treasure of the Immortal Sword Sect to the last Immortal Sword Sect person present. He said softly: "Worry about the sky! This seat is no longer the master of the Immortal Sword Sect now, so you will take over this seat and become the new master of the sect!"

After speaking, without waiting for the worries to speak, he waved his hand to stop him: "Okay! Don't say anything." This seat has made up its mind, you don't need to persuade you! You will now organize the disciples in the door to open the sect formation and close the door to the mountain. Not a single disciple is allowed to go out of the mountain for a thousand years. ”

Worrying about the sky and still persuading, but seeing Edgeworth's blood-red eyes, he had to swallow the words in his mouth. He bowed and bowed, turned into a blue light and left here, returning to the sect. The crowd around them did not stop them, because they knew that now was not the time.

Seeing the sky disappear, Edgeworth withdrew his gaze. He looked at Tianlin with a calm expression, and said in a cold tone: "Okay, everything is gone, and the next thing is the grievance that you and I have only seen!" (To be continued......)

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