Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 665
"Even if he is in a desperate situation, he still doesn't forget to kill the person who offended him. This guy... Thinking carefully, I'm terrified. If he doesn't die today, the Dao Sect will be the next Daotian Fortune Sect in the future. We can't provoke him. Let's go. "A middle-aged man in Kaiyuan Building actually wanted to retire at this time.

Not only those from Kaiyuan Building, but also one of the twelve ecstasies, and the people from Dishamen also fled away.

Although the undead monster has a good heart, if it angers the devil because of this, the gain will not be worth the loss. The Hall of Eternal Life and the Duotian Good Fortune Sect are their lessons from the past, so there is no need to give examples.

"Shouldn't we be asked to take action." Dao Jianli said, then stared at Peng Ye's direction, and suddenly said: "Leave this place as quickly as possible, the farther the better."

"Why?" Yan Cunxiliu frowned, "Could it be that you are also afraid of this Taoist?" After a pause: "If you don't save, I will save myself!"

"Brother Dao, I'm not afraid of Daozong, but some kind of intuition tells me that this Peng Ye will not only die, but also make some crazy moves." Dao Jianli said seriously: "Go, if you don't go, it will be too late .”

After finishing speaking, Dao Jianli directly grabbed the shoulders of Xinghun and Yan Cunxi, cast a teleportation, and rushed to the distance to leave!

"Monster, go to hell!"

And the moment they left, the Taoist old man had already approached Peng Ye with ice, and with a deep drink, holding the power of the supreme ice in his withered hand, he was about to freeze Peng Ye to pieces!

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will pull your old bones to support me!" Not only did Peng Ye not dodge his figure, but he stepped forward unexpectedly, and drew closer to the enlightened old man!

"What! You!" The Taoist old man was a little surprised for a moment. He never thought that there are people in this world who are not afraid of death!

But the moment he reacted, Peng Ye didn't give him too many chances to speak. He flipped his palm over and gathered all his life's strength to release the Nine Flavors True Fire on the palm of his hand!
This situation is obviously to forcibly confront the Taoist old man?

"This time the Great Elder of the Dao Sect has attained the Tao, I'm afraid he's really going to give this person a backseat!"

"I didn't expect this dark lord to hide such a fetish as Jiuwei Zhenhuo! Even in the fairyland, it is quite rare, almost above the legendary level!"

"Its value is not lower than the undead demon heart. If it is devoured and refined, for some alchemists and doctors, it is the best flame for refining pills and liquid medicines!"

"Once it is stained, everything will be destroyed and fire will not be extinguished! It is exactly the same as the black flame fire rain that has the third skill 'Amaterasu' with the kaleidoscope blood sacrifice eye!"

"To be precise, this is stronger than the black fire unleashed by that manpower. The Nine Flavors True Fire burns everything! Even the air can be burned! Ordinary people, it really can't be sealed!"

Thousands of miles away, everyone looked at the picture condensed by the Illusion Stone, and their eyes were full of horror. They were all glad that they ran fast and left the land of right and wrong!

Otherwise, if it gets stuck on Jiuwei Zhenhuo, it will really be a calf!

Dao Jianli, Yan Cunxi, and Xing Hun also arrived at this crowded place. Looking at the condensed huge scene, the three of them were all in the same heart, but fortunately they ran fast...

"Sword God saved our lives." Xing Hun looked at the Jiuwei Zhenhuo, sweating suddenly appeared on his forehead, obviously he was well aware of its horror.

"He probably won't be able to survive." The sword god's expression didn't change much, "He exhausted his strength in the battle with Long Ao, the master of the Hall of Longevity, so without the blessing of external force, this palm is probably more or less ominous. .”

"How could it be..." Yan Cunxi, who heard the words, was secretly delighted because of the praise just now, but now he heard that it was bad luck, and his face turned pale.

"Why do you care about him so much? Is it possible that you really like him?" Xinghun glanced at Yan Cunxi at this time, "Maybe they didn't notice you at all. At the entrance of the fairyland, you If the charm technique is successful, he won't even look at you, right?"

"None of your business." Yan Cunxi frowned.

"Okay, okay, you two guys stop playing tricks, let's take a look first." Dao Jianli inserted between the two of them, "I left a teleportation spell at that place, if anything happens, I will be the first It's time to help him."

Boom!

In the midst of the commotion of the crowd, there was a loud bang that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods!A golden flame appeared in the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying fluctuations of divine power pushed away like waves!

Even if they are thousands of miles away, they have to activate the aura gauze to resist the aftermath of this terrifying scorching divine power!

"Pfft!"

In the huge pit, Peng Ye, as the sword god said before, finally tried his best to fight the Jiuwei Zhenhuo with the Taoist old man. He is the kind of person who will not give up until he reaches his goal, and he will not be reconciled to death.

With a plop, Peng Ye vomited blood, his vision turned gray, and then he fell down in the huge pit and lay next to Long Ao's body.

oh oh oh--!
"No—!" At this time, the Daoist old man had a terrifying expression on his face, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of golden-red flames!

Although he had an absolute advantage in this palm, but because of the real fire of Jiuwei, he withdrew some force for a moment, which almost shocked Peng Ye to death instead of killing him immediately.

With a Taoist cultivation base, this palm can completely kill Peng Ye who has no external force...

However, even if he pulled back some strength, it was too late to stagger Peng Ye's Jiuweizhen Fire Palm!He ended up being burned all over his body by fire!

boom!boom!boom!
The old man who had attained the Dao roared like a ghost crying and howling, and constantly exerted the power of his cultivation in the Real God Realm, trying to disperse and extinguish the Nine Flavors True Fire on his body, but no matter what he did, the Nine Flavors True Fire finally lived up to its reputation!

No matter how strong your cultivation is, this kind of flame cannot be born by humans, nor can it be broken by humans!This is its strength and terror, even if it is a true god, it will be burnt to death by it!
"Brother!" Although Dao Zong Wuxin didn't participate in it, because he didn't leave the battlefield, he was a little embarrassed by the confrontation between the two just now.

Seeing that his elder brother looked like a burning man, he immediately wanted to help, but was restrained by the old man's stern shout.

"Go away! Go as far as you can! Don't come close to me!" The Taoist old man kept flying around in the void, tumbling and overturning his figure, terrifying and desperate!
Peng Ye, whose vision became dim, was lying beside Long Ao at the bottom of the pit, with blood continuously oozing from the corner of his mouth, staring blankly at the wailing figure in the void, without saying much.

"Finally... I can be reunited with them, I'm so tired..." Peng Ye closed his eyes, murmured, and lay quietly motionless. Gradually, he couldn't hear the old man's wailing, nor could he hear the old man's wailing. With the sound of the wind, the whole world seemed to become quiet in an instant.

"The so-called life is like the rain in the cloud and the landing, like the passing of a white horse, all of a sudden." At this time, a soft voice suddenly sounded, "But unfortunately, what you promised me has not been done, so I I won't let you die like this."

(End of this chapter)