2241. Chapter 2241 The battle against Songhe, Miaofeng 6
"Miaofeng! Why are you like this?" Master Yun Ying was a little anxious, stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and pulled Miaofeng's sleeve, "I asked that girl Lingluo to give you a sincere apology.
, okay?”
The smile on Taoist Miaofeng's lips did not diminish. He flicked his sleeves and shook off Master Yun Ying. Then he offered up an immortal whisk, stepped on it, and walked in the wind.
In three breaths, he arrived in front of Ling Luo and stood still on Arena No. 32.
"Ling Luo, you killed my beloved disciple Ling Ying, you killed my adopted disciple Jue, and you killed my second disciple Cang Yu Guyan. Today, I have to settle this account with you."
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, his aura was no less than that of Taoist Miaofeng, his eyebrows were cold and he said: "You sent people to harm me, but you don't allow me to fight back. What kind of joke is this?"
If someone harms me, I will retaliate.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late after ten years, and a villain's revenge is never too late.
She, Ling Luo, asked herself that she was not a gentleman and did not have such a broad mind.
"Ling Ying harmed me so much that she deserved her death. As a master, you shouldn't know the reason why."
Since Taoist Miaofeng has found out about Ling Ying's death, he should know about the evil deeds and scandals his disciples have done.
"You clearly know that Ling Ying has done evil, and even her death is not enough to pay for it, and you still come to me for trouble many times. This shows that, Taoist Miaofeng, you are not a kind person!"
"Humph, I don't need a junior like you to judge whether I am a kind person or not. Just suffer death!"
Taoist Miaofeng was originally the one who was in the wrong, but he was afraid that Master Yun Ying would suddenly intervene to stop the duel, so he used the Wutian whisk and shouted sharply: "Get up!"
The Wutian Whisk is the treasure of Qiongdao Pavilion and the only immortal weapon in Qiongdao Pavilion. Its power is no less than a hundred times more powerful than Taoist weapons.
The Wutian whisk instantly floated between Taoist Miaofeng and Ling Luo. The wooden whisk handle quickly became larger and longer, like a divine rainbow, longer than the Milky Way.
"go!"
Taoist Miaofeng waved his cloud sleeve, and suddenly, the pendant wire under the fly whisk was clearly defined, turning into a sharp weapon, flashing with a cold light and carrying an aura of terror.
Millions of roots pierced Ling Luo's body fiercely.
Ling Luo's complexion changed slightly.
She felt a strong sense of danger.
If she had been hit by this blow, she would definitely have been dug into a hornet's nest and pierced through a sieve.
"Qianyuan is really hot!"
Ling Luo roared loudly.
Make a secret with both hands and quickly form the seal.
Three days ago, during the great wind and fire disaster she had just experienced, the Qianyuan True Fire that fell from the sky had been refined by her.
The Qianyuan True Fire did not come out of her hand, but fell from the sky.
More like a summons.
The fire waterfall falling from the sky surged down and landed on the millions of steel needles.
"Gululu——"
"Crack--"
The pendant of Wu Tian Fu Chen, even though it was an immortal weapon, could not withstand the Qianyuan True Fire in the Wind and Fire Catastrophe, and was gradually incinerated.
"Damn it! My whisk!"
Master Miaofeng was shocked. He did not expect that Ling Luo could actually use the Qianyuan True Fire, which is the most difficult to control among the seven true fires in the heaven.
She hurriedly took back the Wutian whisk, and the spiritual energy swept through it, dispersing the flames, revealing the body of the instrument that had been mottled with burns.
"Ling Luo, you dare to hurt my fly whisk, you are really ignorant!" Taoist Miaofeng was completely angered, "I will not be merciful, the next move will kill you!"