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Chapter 257 Power Gang

The red-robed old man's pupils shrank, and the destructive power faintly coming from the three spinning small pills finally made him feel heart palpitations. No matter how strange the technique he practiced was, no matter how strange he was from other places.

No matter how strong the power the seven people have temporarily gained, this kind of promotion is not the right way after all, and it is difficult to win the battle in the face of a true soul-level powerhouse.

"Peach Immortal's Secret Art, Blood Refining." The old man in red robe looked uncertain. After turning his eyes quickly, he suddenly shouted low. And as he shouted, the seven people on the ground also had traces of blood in their bodies.

Blood-red energy rose up and gathered into his body. This blood-red energy carried a strong bloody aura, just like real blood. As this energy left the body, the appearance of the seven people also changed.

He is rapidly aging, and his skin is as dry as old age, as if the essence of his body has been drained.

The blood-red energy of "Coagulating Blood and Refining the Sky" entered the body, and the body of the old man in mid-air also surged with a heavenly aura. Amidst the deep shouts, he quickly moved his hands together.

"Zhizhi" As his handprints changed, the space in front of the old man suddenly violently turbulent, layers of solid blood mist spurted out, wrapping the body in, until it was like a bloody cocoon. Huge

The blood on the silkworm cocoon puffs and puffs, along with regular expansion and contraction, like a huge, lively beating heart.

"Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Three Thunder Fire Demonic Pills flew over and hit the bloody cocoon hard, and then exploded with a loud roar that shook the earth.

"Pfft!" If the seven old men on the ground were hit hard, their bodies that had become very pale turned pale again, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, and their bodies became shaky. The kind of skills they practiced,

It is to transfer everyone's fighting spirit energy to one person for use. Although on the surface it seems that one person is fighting the other party, in fact, because the spirit, energy and spirit are completely integrated into one, they, as supporting roles, are more powerful than the person who takes action.

The pressure they bear is not small at all. Those who fight are still protected by their fighting skills, but as assistants, they only have to pay. In this situation where there is no defense at all, what they do

The consequences of the impact were naturally particularly tragic.

The ground was in a mess, and a huge energy vortex appeared in the sky. The energy in the sky also became violently fluctuating. When you look up, you can only see thunder and fire all over the sky, filling the sky. And in the energy completely composed of thunder and fire

In the center, a huge heart is still beating regularly, and the dazzling bloody shell seems to be able to withstand the erosion of thunder and fire, protecting its owner within it.

Du Feiyu's eyes were closely watching the movement in the air, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He knew the power of the Thunder Fire Demon Pill very well. Since the day it was created, this little pill has been used to destroy and dominate.

Power was regarded by Du Feiyu as his trump card, and the first time it appeared, it would cause a huge explosion. In his memory, the fact that the Thunder Fire Demon Pill had no effect seemed to only happen in the black water.

The giant monster only appeared once.

Of course, Du Feiyu could not see the image of the red-robed old man in the blood cocoon. If he had seen it, he would not think so again.

At this moment, within the huge blood cocoon, the clothes on the old man's body had already been soaked with blood. Thick blood was seeping out of the pores all over his body, continuously replenishing the blood cocoon. And it was precisely because of the blood cocoon.

Only with this kind of supplement can the blood cocoon be able to maintain its balance with the Thunder Fire Demonic Pill. However, this kind of protection at the expense of consuming essence and blood is obviously not long-lasting. After just a few breaths, the old man's body has already

It shrank significantly and became as dry as firewood. The originally smooth skin was also wrinkled like dried orange peel, looking like it was about to die.

"It seems that it's time to learn new fighting skills as soon as possible." Du Feiyu, who didn't know what was going on, shook his head with some regret, slowly raised his hand, and held it on the handle of Luoyue Knife.

"Next, it's up to you." When the Thunder Fire Demonic Pill's attack was slightly weakened, Du Feiyu suddenly grasped his palm and pulled out the Luoyue Sword. Then he twisted his waist and the blade was slashed with the power of ten thousand jun.

Down.

"Chi" a coquettish purple light flashed through and landed hard on the blood cocoon. There was no sound of energy explosion, only the huge and tenaciously beating heart suddenly paused, and then it felt like it was suffering from a heart attack.

Suddenly violent convulsions began.

"Dong dong, dong, dong dong dong dong... bang" jumped randomly for a while, and the energy on the blood cocoon quickly faded, and finally burst open with a slight sound, revealing the inside.

That skinny old man's body.

"Whoosh!" The old man raised his drooped eyelids, glanced at Du Feiyu, and then at the other seven red-robed old men who had collapsed on the ground. The look of fear in his eyes also grew wider. At a certain moment, his figure suddenly became violent.

In a flash, it turned into a blurry image and fled towards the sky.

"Want to run?" Du Feiyu flattened his mouth, lightning flashed on the soles of his feet, and he appeared directly in front of him as if teleporting, and he raised his knife and slashed it down.

"Chi!" The heavy Luoyue Knife completely passed through the figure's head and went straight into the crotch. However, the strange thing was that there was no trace of blood on the knife, and the old man did not even scream.

Instead, in Du Feiyu's surprised gaze, it slowly faded away, and finally shattered into nothingness with a bang.

"Is this... an afterimage?" The strange phenomenon made Du Feiyu's eyes sharpen suddenly. When he suddenly raised his head, he saw an illusory soul body, desperately escaping towards the sky. The soul body's escape speed was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye.

There was only a small point of light left in the room.

"Little bastard, sooner or later, I'm going to throw your body to feed the dogs." The soul body ran away in a hurry, and a curse was carried over by the breeze.

Du Feiyu frowned. He never expected that this old guy could actually leave seven of his companions and the entire Yuxian Sect and run away, and also use the afterimages created by his body to give himself a chance to escape.

It was this method of self-protection by breaking off an arm that temporarily deceived Du Feiyu and bought him time to escape.

Of course, Du Feiyu understands this simple truth. He just missed the best opportunity. If he tries to catch up now, it may be too late.

"Old bastard, if you have the guts, don't let me see you again, otherwise, your soul will be wiped out." The words wrapped in fighting spirit were rumbled to the sky, and Du Feiyu could only helplessly shake his head.

, slowly falling to the ground.

The ground was in a mess. Du Feiyu came to Jinghong, first checked his veins and checked his veins. When he was sure that the latter was not in danger of life, he breathed a sigh of relief. As he patted his palms, a gentle fighting spirit appeared.

It was poured into his body.

"Cough, cough." Jinghong coughed twice before Youxiu woke up and turned around.

"Feiyu..." Seeing Du Feiyu's familiar face, Jinghong opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his internal organs felt a sharp pain, causing him to swallow the second half of his sentence.

"Boss, don't talk yet. You are too seriously injured and need to recuperate. Don't worry, leave the affairs here to me." Du Feiyu quickly stopped him and said.

Seeing Du Feiyu say this, Jinghong's eyes flashed with relief and he nodded lightly.

"You should rest for a while first." He gently placed Jinghong on the ground. Du Feiyu pulled out the Luoyue Knife and walked towards Gao Tianliuyun and the other four. As he raised the knife and dropped it, the shackles were broken. Zhao was still in a coma.

Gao, Zhao Tian, ​​and Zhao Yun fell to the ground softly, while Zhao Qingliu didn't bother to cover up the exposed spring light on his body, and quickly ran to Jinghong's side.

"It's a pity that an old bastard got away." After dealing with this, Du Feiyu's cold and stern eyes were fixed on the seven dying old men in red robes on the ground without any expression.

"Little... little friend, please spare our lives. We are willing to take all the treasures in the Yuxian Sect as a filial piety... as a filial piety to you..." Looking at Du Feiyu who was walking slowly, there was still one

###The angry old man begged for mercy.

"Oh? Treasure? What treasure is there in your Yuxian Sect? Tell me." Du Feiyu bent down, with a strange smile on his lips.

"The biggest treasure of my Yuxian Sect is the combined force siege skill. It is a volume of earth-level fighting skills. That fighting skill is hidden in the backyard. If you are willing to let me go...

"The old man said intermittently.

"Oh, I got it." Du Feiyu nodded, and before the old man's joy could come to his mind, he raised his foot and stamped on his head.

"I'll go and get any skills treasures. But before that, I'll send you to hell." Du Feiyu's cold voice fell on the old man's ears, and the latter's head was already pounding like a watermelon.

The sound turned into a pool of blood and mud...

"Bang bang bang" the seven old men turned into seven headless corpses in the blink of an eye...

"Bang!" Just when Du Feiyu turned around, a figure suddenly fell on the bluestone ground in front of him from the sky. It was the old man who had escaped earlier.

"Is this the old bastard?" Du Feiyu's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he suddenly raised his eyes and stopped on a figure.

This was an old man in white robes, floating in the air with his fighting spirit wings. When he saw Du Feiyu raising his head, he gave him a gentle smile.

Du Feiyu's eyes blinked rapidly, and his heart was also extremely surprised. The old man who suddenly appeared was unknown, so why did he kill this missing fish for him? And a true soul-level powerhouse like this belongs to

Where is the power?

Friend? Enemy?

In this strange land, Du Feiyu couldn't judge for a while.

"Senior, who is the master? Please tell me." With all kinds of questions, Du Feiyu clasped his fists at the old man in the sky and asked.

"Haha, evil forces like the Yuxian Sect should be punished by everyone. I, the Power Gang, wanted to wipe them out, but I didn't expect that my little friend would get there first. Well, as long as the goal is achieved, I can be considered as completing my mission.

I'll say goodbye now." The old man in white chuckled, and regardless of Du Feiyu's doubts, he turned around and flew towards the sky.

"Power Gang?" Du Feiyu was stunned, and then recalled what the two people said in the tavern. It seemed that the Power Gang was a great force in the First Emperor's country. And from what the old man said, the purpose of his trip was also

Eradicate the Yuxian Sect. From this point of view, this power gang can be regarded as a sect with a sense of justice.

"Forget it, if you stay in the First Emperor's Kingdom for a long time, you will definitely run into it." Thinking of this, Du Feiyu stopped making unnecessary conjectures. Such forces will inevitably intersect in the future, so it is better to get to the bottom of it.

There is no rush at this moment...


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