The Fourth Elder and the Eighth Elder have lost their cultivation, and now they are just two ordinary old men.
Not to mention them, even monks with lower cultivation levels would be thrown into pieces from a height of several hundred meters.
therefore.
Without any accident, the two of them were smashed to pieces and died on the spot.
The hilltop opposite.
Many Qijue Sect disciples were frightened when they saw this scene.
"Holy shit, shit, shit! What did I see?"
"Are the Fourth Elder and Eighth Elder dead? Or were they killed by the Supreme Elder?"
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
"..."
For a while.
Everyone was talking a lot, not believing that Yang Pheasant would do such a thing.
But soon, after the brief shock, someone thought of something more serious.
"The leader is most taboo about killing fellow sect members. The Supreme Elder doesn't want to stay in the sect anymore, but if... it's over, it's over! We're all over!"
"We didn't kill our fellow disciples, so why is it over?"
"If the Supreme Elder still wants to stay in the sect, he cannot let the leader know about his killing of the Fourth Elder and the others..."
"You mean, he's going to kill us?"
"That's right, only the dead can keep secrets forever."
"Then what are you waiting for? Run away quickly!"
"..."
Talking room.
Many disciples, who were so frightened that their faces turned pale, quickly flew out of Qijue Sect.
This scene naturally fell into Yang Pheasant's eyes. As long as he thought about it, it would be impossible for all the disciples to escape from the sect alive.
but.
He didn't intend to intercept.
It's not that he doesn't plan to stay in the Qijue Sect anymore. On the contrary, he wants to take the Qijue Sect into his pocket and make the entire Qijue Sect his blood bag. To do this, the first thing he has to do is to eradicate the current Qijue Sect.
Head.
Since I have to confront the leader anyway, I won’t keep my mouth shut.
It's necessary.
As for absorbing their cultivation...
It was too weak, he didn't like it, and he was too lazy to waste time. Besides, there was a more troublesome person staring at him now, so he didn't dare to be careless.
Think of this.
He quickly turned his attention to the cave where he had retreated.
at this time.
In the cave.
Wang Teng looked at the power of his sword strike just now and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
In his expectation, this sword should be able to flatten the entire mountain and kill Yang Pheasant, but what happened? It only penetrated the cave and seriously injured Yang Pheasant...
This was far from what he imagined.
Could it be that I haven't used the Shura Sword for a long time and am feeling rusty?
If Yang Pheasant knew what he was thinking, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
You know, this mountain looks ordinary, but it is actually the most defensive place in the entire Qijue Sect. There are many defensive formations on the mountain. Wang Teng actually cut off most of the mountain, which is incredible.
, even at the pinnacle of the True Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, I’m afraid I can’t easily do this...
The more I think about it.
Yang Pheasant became more and more afraid of Wang Teng. Even though he had absorbed thousands of years of longevity and his body had returned to its peak state, he still knew that he was still no match for Wang Teng.
Since I can't beat him, then...
Naturally, taking the next step is the best option!
Immediately.
Yang Pheasant mobilized the power of shadow and flew away at high speed.
Wang Teng: "..."
He thought Yang Pheasant was going to fight him to the death, but...
That's it?
Didn’t he fight tooth and nail to get that little bee back? Why did he suddenly change his gender?
He didn't know that Yang Zhi's mentality had changed tremendously after he almost died.
change, but this does not prevent him from killing Yang Pheasant.
That old guy had been plotting against him in every possible way since he entered the cave, and even wanted to kill him several times. He has yet to avenge him.
"Old dog, where can I escape!"
With a loud shout, Wang Teng chased after him.
beside.
The little bee tilted its head and thought for a moment, then flapped its wings and flew in the direction Wang Teng left, and soon caught up with Wang Teng.
See the situation.
Wang Teng was a little surprised.
You must know that the speed at which he is traveling now is equivalent to that of a monk at the peak of the Zhenwan Dharma Realm. He can cover a hundred miles in the blink of an eye. Even among the monks in the Dark Realm, few can do this.
This little bee can actually keep up?
"No wonder the Qijue Sect regards it as a treasure. It seems to be something extraordinary." ??
Wang Teng couldn't help but sigh.
Although he really wanted to catch this magical little bee and study it now, he was almost catching up with Yang Pheasant. This was serious business, so he didn't care about the little bee on the side, but speeded up and continued on.
Fly forward.
soon.
He came behind Yang Pheasant.
Raise your hand.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
In the blink of an eye, several rays of shadow power flew out and turned into sharp arrows, stabbing at the fleeing Yang Pheasant.
ahead.
Yang Pheasant had already seen Wang Teng's actions through his outer consciousness, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. He did not dare to be careless, turned around quickly, raised his hand and punched out.
soon.
The two attacks collided.
Bang bang bang...
For a while.
Throughout the void, the sounds of fighting could be heard one after another.
In just a few breaths, the two fought for hundreds of rounds. Yang Zhi was defeated steadily, while Wang Teng became more and more courageous as he fought.
At the end.
Yang Zhi had been beaten so much that he did not dare to continue fighting Wang Teng and decided to run away.
pity.
His speed was not as fast as Wang Teng's, and now he was seriously injured, making him no match for Wang Teng. Before he could take a few steps, Wang Teng caught up with him.
Swish, swish, swish...
Several more swords were slashed out.
In an instant.
The terrifying pressure swept all around.
Yang Zhi could no longer resist, blood spurted from his mouth, his body was overwhelmed, and he fell straight to the ground.
Bang!
He fell to the ground hard, making a big hole in the ground, and was about to get up.
In the void.
Wang Teng raised his sword again.
"Shura Sword, cut!"
As the words fell, a sword energy containing terrifying power fell towards him.
In an instant.
Yang Fei felt that all the blood in his body had solidified, and he was stunned on the spot as if he had been cast on a body-fixing technique. He just raised his head motionless, watching the sword energy continue to enlarge in his pupils, until finally, the whole world was just
All that was left was a vast expanse of white.
Bang!
Shura's sword energy fell, and a deep crack appeared on the ground.
Yang Pheasant was split in half by a sword, and was swept away by the aftermath of the sword energy explosion, turning into a ball of blood mist and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Yang Pheasant is dead!
Wang Teng put away the Shura Sword and used the power of shadow to roll up Yang Pheasant's storage ring. The mark of divine consciousness on it had disappeared, and he easily opened the storage ring.
At first glance, there are quite a lot of things inside, the most common are various poisonous powders, followed by crystal stones, elixirs, and various rare and rare treasures.
What surprised him the most was a notebook written by Yang Pheasant himself, which recorded his cultivation experience. There were many detailed records and refining methods of various poisons, which gave him a deep understanding of various poisons.