Pang Feiyan is already old, so is Qiu Qilian.

Since the two old men broke through the Void Pill, they have been over 200 years old. What awaits them is not the great success of the Nascent Soul, but the arrival of the Great Destiny.

A hundred years of life, in a blink of an eye, even a powerful Void Pill with two hundred years of life is still unstoppable under the ruthless blade of time. Especially the practitioner's retreat practice occupies almost half of his life. Once the realm cannot progress, he can only wait for the arrival of death.

For the powerful people with the Void Pill, the hopelessness of the Nascent Soul is the greatest sorrow in this life.

In order to prolong the Shou Dan, Pang Feiyan and Qiu Qilian, the two elders of the Jinqian Sect, had already made up their minds. Even if they died in Moro Cave, it would be better than to die at home when they were old.

The sudden attack was swift and tricky, and the two elders were already in a desperate situation while taking action.

Because they are not facing ordinary Void Pills, but the leader of Void Pills in the entire southern part of the world!

"snort!"

With a cold snorkeling, Jiang Dachuan's strange eyes rolled, and a hundred cold lights appeared outside his body.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Under the crisp sound of the ears, hundreds of Ghost Nether Needles formed a solid defense, easily breaking the dragon head and flying sword that came sneak attacked.

"court death!"

While roaring, Jiang Dachuan's figure disappeared instantly. Once he was elusive, he could turn into a ghost.

The next moment, Jiang Dachuan's figure emerged from behind Qiu Qilian, and hundreds of ghosts appeared along with him.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night!"

After using the fourth change of the Seven Changes of the Sky Ghost, Jiang Dachuan slapped it coldly and rushed straight to Qiu Qilian's back. The hundreds of evil ghosts around him were like his movements, and they all poked out one arm to slap Qiu Qilian.

Perhaps the palm of the powerful Void Dan will not be fatal, but once it is shot by the Hundred Ghosts, Qiu Qilian will lose half of her life even if she does not die, because the hundreds of ghosts raised by Jiang Dachuan are all ghosts of the level of Void Dan.

The old woman in the mourning hall was ready, and her long sword flashed and stabbed directly at the enemy behind her. At the same time, she thought about it. A raccoon cat covered with patterns appeared on Qiu Qilian's shoulder.

The raccoon cat had actually crouched on the owner's shoulder, but just hiding its body. When it appeared, two amazing rays of light burst out from the cat's eyes. Under this ray of light, the figures of the ghosts were all paused.

"Youli?"

Jiang Dachuan said the name of a monster in surprise. At this time, Qiu Qilian's flying sword had arrived, but was stopped by a hundred ghost needles.

Youli's attack ability is very weak, but this kind of monster has a characteristic, that is, it can shock ghosts, especially those cat eyes, which are simply irresistible to encounter. Even the hundred virtual pills refining souls were shocked for a moment.

Youli can shock the ghosts and ghosts, but cannot suppress living people, especially the evil ghost messengers.

Bang!

With his fingers turning into claws, Jiang Dachuan's eyes flashed fiercely. He grabbed Qiu Qilian's raccoon cat on the shoulder, flipped his body, and reached Qiu Qilian's head, kicked the old woman directly.

With a rumbling sound, Qiu Qilian, who was like a cannonball, was kicked into the soil by someone, and the ground was covered with dust.

Buzz!

Qiu Qilian was just kicked away, and Pang Feiyan's dragon head crook also arrived at the same time, and he accurately grasped the short stagnation after Jiang Dachuan took the move.

The cultivation of Pang Feiyan and Qiu Qilian is indeed not high when they can live to two hundred years old, but the experience of this battle is extremely sophisticated. The two have been working together for many years and have long been in harmony. One person is responsible for attracting the other party to take action, while the other is looking for a real opportunity to hurt him severely.

Although they are experienced, the two old men are not facing ordinary virtual pills.

As the dragon head crook was about to come, Jiang Dachuan's figure, who had just swung his feet, seemed to have frozen in the air, and was then hit by Pang Feiyan's magic weapon.

The surprise that just appeared was only a moment. Pang Feiyan found that her final kill was of no use at all, because her dragon head crooked directly through Jiang Dachuan's body, and it hit the air.

"The peak of escape technique!"

In an exclaim, Pang Feiyan finally saw the true cultivation of the head of the ghost envoy.

Jiang Dachuan not only has the perfect strength of the Void Pill, but also has practiced the escape method of elixirs and ghosts to the extreme. Only by practicing one's escape method to the peak can he achieve this kind of escape method.

It is difficult for practitioners in the fierce battle to avoid using escape techniques at any time. After all, escape techniques also need to be activated, but Jiang Dachuan's wonderful escape technique was used completely shocked Pang Feiyan and Qiu Qilian.

Before Qiu Qilian, who had just fallen to the ground, she had not yet stood up, a trembling sword that had been shaking constantly pressed against her neck. The sword was not a physical body, and it was composed of a hundred black needles. Jiang Dachuan's figure also appeared next to the sword.

Pinching Youli with one hand, Jiang Dachuan pulled a ferocious sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I haven't taken action yet, who will give you the courage to take action?"

puff!!!

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Jiang Dachuan raised his hand suddenly, and the strange sword composed of Guiming Needle cut into Qiu Qilian's neck directly.

Blood splattered and the heads rolled up.

With a bang.

The head that had just flew up was grabbed by Jiang Dachuan in his hand. With a grim smile, a dim Void Pill was swallowed into his mouth.

Qiu Qilian, who was killed instantly, was beyond Pang Feiyan's expectations.

When he saw his old friend being killed, Pang Feiyan laughed bitterly and rushed forward. At the same time, a huge snow eagle appeared like a shadow behind the old woman.

"I'm not dead, you're looking for death." After scanning the old woman who rushed over, the raccoon cat in Jiang Dachuan's hand was buried in by a black light, his eyes suddenly became dull, his head shook, and he swallowed.

After pulling out Youli's soul, Jiang Dachuan shouted in a grim voice: "Leave the Void Pill, you can die too!"

"If you want your life to be simple, just exchange your life!" Pang Feiyan shouted resolutely, and her eyes brought about the madness of a death battle.

boom!

The instantly approaching dragon head crook suddenly exploded in front of Jiang Dachuan, forming a wave of air. At the same time, Pang Feiyan activated a flame spell at any cost.

As the old man cast a spell, a spear formed by more than a dozen flames appeared in the place where the dragon head was bursting, and then stabbed down. The huge snow eagle even cried and rushed into the air waves from above his head.

A black light flashed.

Click!!!

A bloody eagle head flew out, and Jiang Dachuan's extremely arrogant laughter came from the entrance of the secret realm covered by flames.

"Just relying on you two old guys, you still want my life? Hahahaha!"

call!

The wind was loud and the wind was howling. No matter how powerful the dragon head self-destructed or the dozen or more flame spears, they all turned into powder and were blown away.

An extremely cold and strange wind formed a terrifying tornado at the bottom of the cliff, shattering the surrounding grass, wood, mud and sand into pieces. In the center of the storm, a tall figure stood faintly, like a god and demon coming to the world.

"The Ghost Words of the Nether Wind!"

He growled coldly, with endless murderous intent, used the head of the ghost messenger who was the fifth change of the Heavenly Ghost, and finally used the real killing move.

The snow eagle was killed, its magic weapon collapsed, and even its magic was completely torn apart. At this time, Pang Feiyan had already rushed to Jiang Dachuan, but he was also trapped in the siege of Mingfeng.

Dozens of blood marks cracked on the old man's face in an instant. Pang Feiyan was shocked and mobilized all his spiritual energy to resist this terrifying strange wind.

A big hand was caught silently.

Jiang Dachuan, wrapped in dark wind, now smiled and poked out one hand, hitting Pang Feiyan's heart. His eyes were full of fierceness, and the big hand became as dark as ink, like a ghost claw.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!