Chapter 764

"Die!" Wu Yunwei was furious and quickly played several Dharma formulas. The divine knowledge and authority of his ancestors in the yuan infant period enveloped the surrounding areas for several miles. The dozens of dark shadows near the bamboo building were like hitting the wall, and were instantly ejected far away.

Under the night sky, the dozens of black shadows not only didn't mean to escape, but bounced back again, raised their arms and threw porcelain vase like objects in the direction of Wu Yunwei.

"Poof!" The porcelain bottles, as white as snow, broke one after another when they touched the protection of their ancestors in their infancy. The pink smoke filled the air, emitting an intoxicating fragrance.

"No!" Wu Yunwei was a little annoyed. He smelled the pink smoke. His mind was shaking violently. He had suppressed his lust for many years. At the moment, he was shaking in his mind.

Since entering the yuan infant period, Wu Yunwei has not looked for true Taoists like others. His talent is average. If he can't practice hard, it's difficult to even promote to the later stage of Yuanying.

After decades of hard training, Wu Yunwei had his current cultivation. Further, you can become the ancestor of the out of body period.

In recent months, the bottleneck that has not responded for many years has shown signs of loosening. After the Jindan disciples' competition, Wu Yunwei was ready to practice in isolation and try his best to break through the out of body period.

However, Wu Yunwei never thought of it. In the territory of Tianmo sect, where tens of thousands of golden elixir disciples gather, someone dares to attack himself.

Wu Yunwei clearly saw the man in black who threw out the porcelain vase and fled. All of them were dressed in black Taoist robes. There were as many as 16 people.

At the moment, if Wu Yunwei pursues, he needs to go through the pink smoke. It is unknown whether his lust can be suppressed.

If Wu Yunwei doesn't catch up and let the pink smoke dissipate, the 16 late ancestors of Jindan will run away. That doesn't count, the smoke blowing with the wind. Under the cold wind, the fragrance will come to the place where the disciples of the golden elixir period gather. At that time, the consequences will be uncontrollable!

"Demons and monsters, dare to come out and lose face!" Over the years, Wu Yunwei has rarely shot. Tonight, some people dare to offend themselves. If they are allowed to leave, where is their face? With a cold hum, a white light rose into the sky.

The white light was only a white spot at first, and became larger in the twinkling of an eye. Under the night sky, a pure white silk handkerchief like magic weapon with white light and the size of several football fields was thrown out, and a vortex suction was released to absorb the pink smoke in a moment.

At the same time, Wu Yunwei's body was suspended to a height of several meters again. When the Taoist robe was waved, 16 white lights were emitted like umbrellas. Each white light made a frightening sound of stabbing through the air, and then came first to pursue the 16 ancestors in black and golden elixir who were about to escape.

"Poof!" A flying sword stabbed the man in black in the back of his head. With a slight turn, a head fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

"Pooh!"

At the same time, the puffing sound of the flying sword stabbing into the body sounded one after another. Fourteen fell in the blink of an eye.

The remaining two have now escaped from the area covered by Wu Yunwei's divine consciousness. One of them is the leader who gives instructions in the dark. Fourteen men died one after another. His eyes were extremely indifferent.

The flying sword behind him was approaching. The man in black who followed him suddenly had a meal, and a flying sword pierced his heart. The man in black, led by, suddenly turned around his companion. The deadly flying sword stabbed into his companion's body, and his mouth burst into a ferocious sneer and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. The speed was several times faster than before.

"The early days of Yuanying!"

Wu Yun was greatly surprised and said in secret that it was not good. When stepping on the void and preparing to catch up, God knows the power and pressure, and has lost the other party's figure.

With his big hands open, sixteen exquisite flying swords returned to the sleeves of the Taoist robe. Looking at the direction where the leader disappeared, Wu Yunwei looked dignified.

From the discovery of the sneak attack by the people in black to the killing of the 15 late ancestors of the golden elixir, it took a few moments. When Zhou Da, the ancestor of Qige, and Wu fan, the ancestor of Gongfa hall, appeared, the white silk handkerchief thrown by Wu Yunwei was being folded and smaller.

"Ice!" When the silk handkerchief shaped magic weapon became the size of a palm, Wu Yunwei played several magic tricks. A cloud of white fog shrouded the silk handkerchief and quickly condensed into an ice lump. Gently wave your palm and fly to the cliff.

At the moment, Zhou Da and others don't look good. Zhang Jiao was attacked secretly, but he and others didn't respond. The nine people dispersed, and the divine power was released to search for a moment. Finally, they returned to their original place and stared at the fifteen corpses.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the fifteen corpses had dried up and deformed. The heads cut off by the flying sword had lost their skin and flesh, and their white bones were exposed. They looked like a skeleton.

The black Taoist robe oozes blood. The Taoist robe inside is actually the clothes of the disciples of the inner sect of the Tianmo sect.

"Skeleton sect, puppetry!" Wu fan of the Kung Fu hall exclaimed in surprise and turned pale. "This is a disciple of our Tianmo sect. He fainted for less than an hour and was controlled by the puppet art of the skeleton sect. He launched this attack! Just. Isn't this skeleton sect extinct? How can anyone know puppetry? "

"This is not a place to talk. Go to my bamboo building!" Wu Yunwei nodded, raised his hand to stop the people's words, turned and walked to his bamboo building.

From the moment huaxingcao was born, Wu Yunwei had a bad feeling. The competition among disciples in the golden elixir period will not be smooth.

The skeleton clan that has disappeared for many years reappears. Will other small clan doors that have disappeared for many years also come back from the dead?

When the danzong took control of Xiuxian mainland, there were countless Xiaozong doors. After the three immortal sects eliminated the Dan sect, they slaughtered hundreds of small sects in order to divide the world. The bloody hatred was gradually forgotten, but. There is always a patient person waiting for the opportunity.

Now, the three immortal sects have a quarrel, and the war between them has been tense. If these small sects take the opportunity to make waves, no matter what the final outcome of the three immortal sects is, these small sects will take the opportunity to rise.

I'm afraid that by that time, the three immortal sects will be unable to clean up the mess. That's not enough. If the one imprisoned in the dark sea is still alive, once he returns to Xiuxian continent, cheer up, and then

Wu Yunwei did not dare to think about it any more, because it was beyond his authority. At present, the only important thing is to complete the golden elixir disciple competition as soon as possible, and then close the door to improve cultivation.

At any time, their own strength is the most important, because only by relying on themselves can they survive in adversity.

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Inside the bamboo building, there is a faint fragrance of bamboo and wood. Unknown sachets are bound in every corner of the bamboo building. Spread a lazy smell.

There are no lights, and even the only pearl of the night is flashing out.

In the two-story bamboo building, there are only two guests, Han Fei and Xiong Keqing. Han Fei chose the position by the window and bought a pot of spirit tea and a small amount of dried fruit.

"Click!"

"Click!"

On the table behind Han Fei, a small stone gnawed with a low-grade spirit stone. Make a creepy sound.

In order to block the small stone's mouth, Han Fei threw out a storage bag and hundreds of inferior spirit stones, enough for the small stone to shut up.

The night is good. You can see a small amount of moonlight and scattered stars. Xiong Keqing likes the location Han Fei chose. Although this position is easy to be seen by outsiders. But here you can enjoy the scenery outside and relieve your inner tension.

It's the first time Xiong Keqing has drunk tea like this since he was a child. So, after drinking a cup of tea, she realized that she was here to talk about things.

Han Fei, who walked into the bamboo building, lost his smile. After drinking tea, he occasionally glanced at Xiong Keqing and sighed in his heart.

Han Fei has met two of the three beauties in neizong. Xiao Fengjiao is beautiful, but her heart is like a snake and scorpion. Han Fei is not interested in such a woman.

Han Fei doesn't know much about Xiong Keqing. After seeing the fire tower last time, Han Fei was most surprised by her appearance.

The girl who looks like the ghost sister has a simple look in her eyes and a smile. Although she is very similar to the ghost sister, her expression and behavior are introverted and solemn.

These are two people. Han Fei can be 100% sure!

But who are the phantom statues in the top ten in the place of trial? According to Xiong Keqing's cultivation, she can't get to that position at all. Is that a ghost sister?

However, if that person is a ghost sister, doesn't it mean that a ghost sister can be like herself. What does the ghost sister rely on to shuttle between the secular world and the immortal continent?

"You are a little turtle!"

"Do you have a sister?"

After being silent for a cup of tea, they both spoke at the same time. Xiong Keqing's tone was positive, while Han Fei was full of questions.

The questions collided, and there was a trace of shy embarrassment between their faces.

Tacit understanding! Sometimes, it seems simple, but how difficult it is to do it. Xiong Keqing laments that he blames his lack of composure. My father has taught himself many times. When I see men, especially young men, I must be silent. If the other party has a heart. I'm sure I'll please you. If the other party likes you, he will certainly listen to you.

It seems that Han Fei doesn't like himself. Well, it's safe!

Haochi bit his red lips. Xiong Keqing chose silence. The heart, which jumped carelessly because of nervousness, made a thump sound.

Han Fei understood everything when he heard the little turtle. The Xiong Keqing approached himself to confirm whether he was the little turtle lying on the daffodils!

Tut tut! Tut tut! You see, men are different when they have skills. Even big beauties like Xiong Keqing take the initiative to find themselves!

Han Fei sat up straight, straightened his chest and proudly prepared to admit. These days, female fans are crazy. If Xiong Keqing wants to devote himself, he will go from there!

"Delicious! It's delicious! "

"Click! Click! Click! "

"Dong Dong! Dong Dong! "

Han Feigang wanted to open his mouth. The little stone suddenly somersaulted happily and made a sound of destroying harmony because he bit the spirit stone.

"I -" when the little stone was quiet, Han Fei opened his mouth and proudly prepared to admit, there was laughter from the stairs.

"Ha ha! ha-ha! I, Zhu Qing, have a great talent for herbs. I left a picture of a little turtle on the daffodils, surpassing junior sister Xiong Keqing. How can you know! " The footsteps were broken. Two men and three women came up. They were all the accomplishments of the golden elixir in the middle period.

The man, in his thirties, wearing the alchemy robe of the great Dan master, looked arrogant and arrogant.

When Zhu Qing's eyes saw Xiong Keqing, his face changed slightly, and then he rushed over with an excited look.

"Younger martial sister Keqing, I finally found you!" Zhu Qing rushed to the table and found that there was a strange young man sitting opposite Xiong Keqing. Zhu Qing's eyes suddenly became gloomy and vicious, and her voice became cold. She yelled angrily, "get out!"

While talking, a vigorous wind hit Han Fei's cheek and was fierce and domineering.