Blood spurts!

There was silence in Panlongjiang River. Everyone was shocked and looked at the sudden scene in disbelief...

Yang Zian!

The elixir-forming monks of the Tianxing Sect have not yet used magic weapons to kill the masked Taoist with fake elixir cultivation.

Instead, he was severely injured by the masked Taoist using mysterious and strange methods, and he was seriously injured and on the verge of death!

No!

Just dead!

Watching the thundering curtain call, the dark clouds dissipated, and the formation flags gathered together to unite!

It all means that Yang Zian is dying and can no longer use his magic power to support the use of the magic weapon!

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!!"

The disciples of the Tianxing Sect all let out horrified shouts.

The remaining six late-stage foundation builders flew over in panic and supported Yang Zian who was about to fall.

Yang Zian ignored it and just stared forward!

He covered his neck, stared at Li Feiyu, and raised his hand tremblingly...

Click!

The glory was crushed in his hands!

Between heaven and earth, everyone felt a powerful pressure coming suddenly!

"Who dares to harm my Tianxing Sect members!"

A roar passed through many spaces and came from outside the sky!

"Messaging Jade Talisman!"

"It's a messenger jade talisman. It's over. Could it have alerted the ancestor of Yuanying of Tianxing Sect?"

"It's a pity that the fake elixir was used to kill the real elixir. The masked Taoist should have had a bright future, but now he can only perish here!"

"Ancestor Yuan Ying is rushing here. If the masked Taoist leaves now, there will be no way to survive!"

"Look...the rainbow has been seen!!!"

"The Tianxing Sect is still too close to the Panlong River, and the Yuan Ying Ancestor is still too strong. We will be there soon!!"

…

The appearance of the messenger jade talisman broke everyone's shock at the masked Taoist killing Yang Zian.

Looking at Li Feiyu sitting on the dragon, looking at the other half of the mask...

Many people shook their heads and felt sorry.

Yang Zian, a genius who has been able to form pills for less than a century, is regarded by the Tianxing Sect as the most likely to become the next Nascent Soul Ancestor!

But such an outstanding genius was killed by a fake alchemy monk!

No matter how amazing the masked Taoist is, he is destined to be a flash in the pan... The ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the Tianxing Sect will not let him go.

Feeling the rainbow light in the sky carrying terrifying pressure, listening to the words of the monks...

Li Feiyu's expression was solemn, but he was unhurried.

He sacrificed a spirit beast bag!

This is Lu Tianmeng’s spirit beast bag, called the ‘Sun and Moon Bag’.

In the original work, I once used this spirit beast bag to capture the blood jade spider by force, but in the end it was torn apart by the blood jade spider!

Although it failed, it also shows that the level of this spirit beast bag is not low.

Otherwise, Lu Tianmeng would not be so confident and want to capture him by force.

The blood-threaded dragon re-swallowed the demon pill which was even more seriously damaged and had already cracked the ravine, and got in.

It understands...

When the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Tianxing Sect arrives, it will die if it stays!

The moment Li Feiyu put away the spirit beast bag!

The smoke moves!

The Wood Emperor's true energy surged violently, turning him into a golden light!

Just when everyone thought he was going to struggle to escape...

Li Feiyu waved his golden hand and grabbed the one suspended in the air——

Formation flag magic weapon!

"presumptuous!"

A cold snort came along with the terrifying pressure!

Li Feiyu already felt that he was locked by the spiritual consciousness and energy of the Yuanying Ancestor, but in an instant, he would be killed at every turn!

[Old Man of Qianzhen——Level: Early Nascent Soul...]

Taking a deep look at the Nascent Soul stage of the Tianxing Sect... Li Feiyu directly activated the 'Wanli Yunyou Talisman' that was firmly grasped in his hand!

Buzz!!!

Space shakes!

When the killing comes with a furious beam of light!

Li Feiyu disappeared out of thin air!

Disappeared on the Panlong River, disappeared in full view of everyone!

"This is……"

"This...could it be a teleportation talisman?!"

"The masked Taoist actually possesses a teleportation talisman that is almost legendary?"

"He's quite capable of getting away with it!"

"Escaped from the hands of Yuanying Ancestor, my God, he is destined to be famous all over the world!"

…

The world of cultivating immortals is usually peaceful, but everyone knows that starting from today...

The masked Taoist stirs up a lively storm!

"It's unbelievable. Who is this masked Taoist?"

"From the rumors, this person's consciousness is also extremely powerful, and he can actually control three or four talismans at the same time!"

"Three or four talismans... Tsk tsk, it's really irritating to compare people to each other. Even if I have even one talisman, I think it's very rare!"

"The identity is definitely not simple, maybe he is a disciple of a big sect!"

…

When Panlongjiang returned to peace, the world of immortal cultivators in various countries began to experience real excitement.

Everywhere in the city, in small gatherings...everywhere there is discussion.

…

…

Bamboo Forest Residence.

"Miss, this masked Taoist is so powerful..."

"I wonder when our uncle will become so powerful?"

Xiaomei's face was shocked, and she even had some admiration and envy: "If he is so powerful, my lady and I won't have to worry in this world of immortality in the future."

Xin Ruyin shook his head slightly: "If this is true, it will make people even more worried. I don't want him to face so many dangers."

…

…

Yellow Maple Valley.

The ordinary-looking young man quietly listened to the exclaiming words of a bad old man.

He was calculating in his mind how long it would take to cultivate the needed elixir.

"You guy..."

Uncle Ma felt bored and shook his head: "It's okay, we immortal cultivators don't need to be so fierce and brave. It is right to practice hard on the great road, at least we can live longer."
To be continued...