Xianjue

Chapter 500
Outside Kongsang Island.

When Hua Wudao heard Gu Yun's words, her face became even more gloomy. She knew that Gu Yun was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Loose cultivation, in terms of strength, will definitely not be simple.

But Hua Wudao also has his own pride: "Since this is the case, then don't blame the old man. After today, I want to see if there is a place for you in the world."

"Hey, since the old man dared to come, I'm not afraid of you Hehuanmen chasing him down, so why waste your tongue?" Gu Yun smiled, showing no trace of fear on his face.

"Hmph, I want to see, who can stop me!" Hua Wudao laughed angrily, snorted coldly, and the crutch in his hand was already poking towards Gu Yun, and the crutch easily tore through the space, coming Arriving in front of Gu Yun, the pitch-black crack in the space seemed to be cut open by someone, exuding a violent space atmosphere.

Seeing the crutch pass through Gu Yun's chest, but the strange thing is that there is no blood splashed out. It turned out to be just a phantom. The real Gu Yun was already hundreds of feet away at this time, and the sharp edge made his pupils They all shrank slightly.

At this time, the figure of the ancestor Fengmo has also disappeared. On Hua Wudao's head, a huge black claw was grabbed from the space, and the surrounding space violently turbulent, as if he could not stand the oppression of the claw. In the process, it will definitely turn into meat paste.

However, the seemingly sluggish old woman had already floated away, and the claws almost brushed past her side. The seabed below her was slapped away, revealing a large crater with a radius of hundreds of feet, and even exposed the underground crater. At the bottom of the sea, the devil's claws disappeared, and the sea water quickly poured back, making a huge roar, and huge waves surged up.

In front of this god-like power, everything looks so weak, even the Eighth Elder behind Hua Wudao had to retreat to a distance, she is only in the middle of the tribulation, and has no strength to participate in such a level of war , the disciples of the Hehuan Sect on Kongsang Island also changed their faces drastically, and they were forced to retreat one after another, fearing that they would be affected by the fluctuations of the battle.

Those sea monsters who were still staying around felt the violent ability and terrifying aura, and fled one after another, fearing that they would be affected by these three terrifying human monks. They all showed scarlet pupils hundreds of miles away, looking in the direction of Kongsang Island in horror.

Yu Xiu and the others under the spirit mine also felt the slight shaking of the ground, as well as the violent breath outside, and there was a look of worry on their faces. Now the life and death of their group are all arrogant there. The old woman is dead, if they lose, there is absolutely no reason for Yu Xiu and the others to survive.

"Grandma Wudao can definitely stop them." Seeing the worry in Yu Xiu's eyes, Xu Qingqing grasped Yu Xiu's hand slightly, and comforted her softly, she knew Hua Wudao's strength.

"I hope so." Yu Xiu smiled wryly, and then glanced at Guixian again. He seemed not to be affected by the violent fluctuations outside. The vortex of spiritual power surged towards the top of his head, and the golden lines on his body were faintly visible. It can be seen that he kept taking or smearing things. The golden lines seemed to be suppressed, and they were no longer as gorgeous as they were at the beginning.

Only Little Panda is heartless in the face of the current crisis. Although it is also very worried about their safety, it is very clear: "We can't participate in the affairs of these big people, so it's better to take advantage of the present to pick up more." A few top-grade fairy stones." As he spoke, he dug out a shiny top-grade fairy stone with a smile.

Yu Xiu and Xu Qingqing also smiled when they heard Little Panda's words. Even the worried girl Yan'er who was following behind couldn't help being amused by Little Panda's words. Thinking about the fairy stone.

"Small tricks!" Hua Wudao was expressionless, but the coldness flickered in his eyes. The crutch had already turned a corner and turned into a stream of light, hitting towards the ancestor Feng Mo, who had completely merged into it at this time. In a piece of black cloud and mist, countless demonic qi churned, and the surroundings seemed to be a demonic realm.

Gu Yun finally freed his hand at this time, and what he held in his hand was actually a cold light. Looking carefully, the cold light turned out to be a blade as thin as a cicada's wing, and there seemed to be intricate lines on it. , you can tell at a glance that it is not extraordinary.

With a sneer, Gu Yun flicked his hand, and the cold light disappeared in his hand, as if the blade as thin as a cicada's wing didn't exist at all. At the same time, Gu Yun also bullied Hua Wudao , a cyan dragon emerged from the fist in his hand, and blasted towards Hua Wudao.

Hua Wudao's eyelids twitched, and she felt a strong sense of danger coming from her side. At the same time, she also had Gu Yun's overbearing fist, her expression was even colder, and she turned around flexibly, and her hand was lifted from the gray hair. I wiped it, and I didn't know when there was a thin needle shining with silver light in the palm of my hand.

With a light flick, the thin needle has disappeared in front of her, and at the same time, a dazzling knife light has been cut out from the space beside her, and the thin blade is almost scratching the flower. As the body passed by, a few strands of silver floated in the air.

Amidst the countless devilish auras of Ancestor Fengmo, a crutch stabbed straight at his chest, but was blocked by a black magic sword. The huge force made Ancestor Fengmo unable to help himself for a while, but the crutch was also blocked. If you block it, you can't advance half a point.

Gu Yun's complexion changed even more, and he turned into thousands of figures without even thinking about it. A silver light passed by him, bringing up a thin black line. What kind of thin line is this? It's a thin crack in space. If it is touched, even Gu Yun in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe will be injured.

The crutch turned into a ray of light and returned to Hua Wudao's hands, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wings also fell into Gu Yun's hands. The ancestor Fengmo condensed into a huge demon body hundreds of feet high, and the black long sword was blown by the wind. long, and soon formed a huge long sword tens of feet long.

The three of them occupy one side, and the strong momentum is crushing each other. The sea has already set off huge waves, and within a hundred miles, the sky and the earth have already changed. The thunder exploded. It was just a clear and sunny day, but now it seems to be caught in a boundless chaos. dark.

"But that's it!" Hua Wudao sneered, but her eyes didn't relax at all. Relying on her strong cultivation base, she probably found out the reality of Gu Yun and Fengmo Patriarch.

"You are nothing more than that." Gu Yun chuckled, but his eyes fell on the few strands of silver floating in the air, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Haha, let's try my Fengming Formation."

Hua Wudao sneered, and saw that her gray-haired hunched body seemed to have grown a little bit, and even the loose and wrinkled skin seemed to have become smoother, as if she had rejuvenated from an old woman to a young one. woman.

A nameless fragrance of flowers permeated the air at some point, and it could be smelled within tens of miles. I don't know if it was a hallucination. With the figure of Youhua Wudao, a huge phoenix with a hundred feet of head appeared in the air, with cold eyes overlooking all living beings.

"Be careful, this is her domain!"

The expressions of Gu Yun and Fengmo Patriarch's eyes changed at the same time, and there was even a look of fear in their eyes. It seemed that they had known Hua Wudao's domain for a long time. They are all silver, as if silver lights are falling, which is truly beautiful.

A black cloud surrounded the ancestor of Fengmo. In the black cloud, there were several huge phantoms of demons with the size of ten feet swimming faintly, as if they wanted to choose people and devour them. , will definitely be swallowed alive by it.

Both masters have their own domains, but Hua Wudao's domain is obviously stronger, and he is not at a disadvantage in the face of Gu Yun's and Feng Mo's domains crushing each other. The huge phoenix has turned into a hurricane, heading towards Gu Yun and Fengmo Patriarch attacked.

On Kongsang Island, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect had already sat cross-legged, holding their hearts in pain, even the mighty Eighth Elder, because the huge field had enveloped them, and a head appeared in front of their eyes. The proud and cold Phoenix.

Even Yu Xiu and the others who were underground at the Ling Mine had to stop at this time, using their own spiritual power to hold on to their spiritual consciousness and protect their Dao Heart with a pale face, because they also smelled the nameless fragrance of flowers, and killing appeared in their eyes of Phoenix.

This is actually a realm of illusion, shrouded in it, people who are not strong enough, and people who are not strong enough, will be torn to pieces by the cold and murderous phoenix, even if Hua Wudao outside did not target them. The faint domain aura that emanates is enough to affect them.

Only Guixian was not affected, and the huge spiritual power turned into a vortex and poured into his head, Xuanwu phantom roared, but the golden lines on his body became darker and darker, and some of the lines had even faded. It can be seen that under the skin of Guixian, an extremely tyrannical spiritual power is swimming. The space that was originally full of sparkling fairy mines has now become a layer of grayish white. Obviously, more than half of this huge space is The spirit stone has been completely absorbed by him.

No one noticed that on the other side of Kongsang Island, two figures flashed like ghosts, as if they were not affected by that domain, and then turned into two ghosts and disappeared in the gap of the spirit mine. The disciples reported that none of them, including the Eighth Elder, noticed these two fleeting ghosts.

At this time, their minds had already been put into the field of resistance, and Hua Wudao went all out, no longer caring about affecting innocent people like them.

(End of this chapter)