Before Shen Tuhao left, his attention was attracted by the bloody halo behind Pang Yue, and he immediately saw the figure of Zhenyang Sect Zhou Wuchou...
His attack this time was as fast as thunder and incredibly fast.
Ye Xue and the others had no time to react.
Even Meng Zitao, who had always been the best at saving lives, was half a beat too slow to react at this moment and was unable to use the golden light talisman that spanned the ground.
Pang Yue stood at the bow of the ship. The moment the knife touched his body, a gray-white stone ax suddenly appeared in front of him.
The terrifying sword light fell on the stone axe, and when the stone ax shook slightly, the sword light scattered into countless flowing fires.
The next moment.
A huge gray-white ax shadow expanded suddenly!
The shadow of the ax blade passed over Shen Tuhao's body in the blink of an eye, immediately cutting this arrogant Xuanmen true disciple into two pieces!
The two fought with each other faster than lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the outcome is decided.
A moment of life and death.
Everyone present stared at this scene blankly, unable to believe their eyes.
Shen Tuhao, who just now suppressed the five true disciples of the Demonic Talisman Sect and killed one of them, was killed with an ax like this?
Everyone waited for a few more breaths, but there was still no sign of Shen Tuhao's movement, and then they were sure that what they just saw was indeed true.
Pang Yue was still standing at the bow of the boat, all his magic power had been drained away by the Yuanyang ax. Any breath-taking monk who came at this moment could seriously injure him.
He looked at Shen Tuhao's body and suddenly his expression changed slightly.
Shen Tuhao's body, which had been cut into two pieces, spontaneously ignited without any wind, instantly turning into ashes and disappearing.
A strange wave spread into the distance.
The third-level magic weapon Shark Tooth Li Yan Dao buzzed and trembled, then broke through the void and flew into the distance.
Ye Xue and others came to their senses and took action one after another, but they were unable to stop them.
"The art of surrogate death?"
Only Pang Yue looked at the place where Shen Tuhao disappeared with a solemn look on his face.
Under the perception of his soul, Shen Tuhao was not dead.
Instead, he uses a supreme secret technique to replace death with life!
His intuition vaguely told him that Shen Tuhao must be somewhere in the secret realm at this moment, and he must have survived strangely!
"It should be the top legendary body-training technique..."
Pang Yue's thoughts were spinning, his thoughts were clear, and he could vaguely guess the key points.
I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with Shen Tuhao next time.
Meng Zitao flew out to pick up Shen Tuhao's storage bag and sent it to Pang Yue.
He said nothing, and the admiration on his face was beyond words.
"Protect me."
Pang Yue said, immediately took out the Tianchen Pill, sat cross-legged on the spot and restored his mana.
…
"The phantom of the magic weapon just now...did you see it clearly?"
Under the high cliff.
Luo Qingyuan and Ye Xue, a pair of extremely beautiful female cultivators, stood side by side.
Ye Xuemei took a deep look at Pang Yue, who was still sitting cross-legged in the distance to recover his magic power, and said, "How could I mistake it? I thought it was a fourth-level magic weapon. Otherwise, how could I break through Shen Tuhao's defense?"
Luo Qingyuan sighed leisurely: "I invited him in this time, but I didn't expect that he got it wrong... The fourth-level magic weapon, that is a magic weapon that can only be refined by an expert in the Yuan Shen realm."
Theoretically, if more than ten generations of golden elixir cultivators sincerely refine it and continue for ten thousand years, there is a chance to refine a fourth-level magic weapon.
But...the price is too high.
It can be seen that the preciousness of high-level magic weapons!
Even if you are a master of Jindan, if you see a fourth- or fifth-level magic weapon, you will still fight for it with your life.
"I heard someone said that he comes from the Xu family. I didn't expect that besides Xu Wentian, there is another person like this in the Xu family."
"It's a pity that he may not be able to keep that magic weapon."
Ye Xue said calmly.
Luo Qingyuan shook her head and said, "That's not necessarily the case. If he can become a true disciple..."
Under the cliff.
The disciples of the Demonic Talisman Sect were talking a lot, and the topic basically focused on Pang Yue.
…
Deep in the ancient secret realm, in a certain cave.
A brazier was placed on the ground, and the fire inside was flickering.
at some point.
The fire suddenly jumped, sprayed upward violently, and made a hissing sound.
I saw a flash of spiritual light in the firelight!
First, countless bones made of white powder flashed out one after another, followed by dark red and green blood vessels that continued to wrap around the bones more and more...
A tall human figure emerged.
Countless spiritual lights make up the internal organs, muscles, and skin.
Russian qing.
Shen Tuhao, who had reorganized his body, stepped down from the brazier.
The aura on his body was extremely weak, and seemed to be slightly inferior to that of the monks who had just entered Taoism.
The flickering firelight reflected on his face, making his expression even more gloomy.
…
In a certain ancient cave.
Five people from Xuanji Island gathered together and were setting up a magic circle around a sarcophagus.
Linghuming took out a piece of purple gold cassock and said to a tall man in a green shirt next to him: "Brother Lu, the formation has been set up and can be started at any time... Is that ancient Buddha treasure really in this coffin?"
The man in green shirt frowned and said: "I don't know why, but I also have a bad feeling in my heart... Junior Brother Linghu, it's a pity that the matter has come to this, we have no choice."
Linghu Ming nodded and said: "Perhaps the high-level magic weapon has a spirit and disturbs our spiritual sense?"
The man in green shirt shook his head, waved his hand and said: "It's useless to think too much, let's get started, the cold wave is coming in the Tianjue Ice Region, and we don't have much time left."
…
Under the cliff.
Ye Xue announced the mission of the disciples of the Demonic Talisman Sect here.
Thousands of years ago, disciples of the Demonic Talisman Sect explored the remains of the Nine Nether Demonic Sect in the Tianjue Ice Domain.
The Nine Nether Demon Sect is a major sect of ancient demons, and it has been recorded and circulated in the world of cultivation to this day.
At its peak, the sect had thirteen soul-level masters who were very famous.
However, as time went by, the Nine Nether Demon Sect could not escape its decline and was gradually lost in the long river of history.
Inside the cliff in front of you is a legacy palace of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, which contains one of the four major inheritances of the sect - "Ten Directions Frozen Demonic Way"!
According to the deduction of the Golden Pill Overhaul of the Demon Talisman Sect, this inheritance should be a complete Yuan Shen level inheritance, which is of great significance to the Demon Talisman Sect, especially the Ice Demon Palace.
The master of the Ice Demon Palace personally promoted the launch of the mission here and asked his direct disciple Ye Xue to take charge of the monks of the five halls.
at the moment.
There were thirty-nine disciples who successfully reached the cliff.
The only mission of everyone is to leave no stone unturned and exhaust all means to inherit the "Ten Directions Frozen Demonic Way" after entering the Relic Palace.
"Seniors of our sect have gone through several attempts to open ancient secret realms, and finally found a way to open the remaining palace."
"Everyone from the other four major forces who has been here has been killed by our sect, including Shen Tuhao of the True Yang Sect!"
"So, no one knows about this place until now, except for the monks of our sect."
Ye Xue's voice was clear and eloquent.
"Everyone, please follow me."
After saying that, he raised a small flag and bumped it against the cliff. The spiritual light rippled and a passage suddenly opened.
After the passage, surrounded by colorful clouds, a fairy mountain pavilion appeared faintly.
Ye Xue took the lead in setting up the escape light and flew into the passage.
