Who else could it be? While he was stunned, a terrifying aura burst out from the Cangxuan Sect. In the blink of an eye, the sword light followed him like a shadow, heading straight for Fang Wenjing!
Fang Wenjing was horrified and then raised his head.
This sword came straight towards him!
This terrifying aura erupted from within the Cangxuan Sect at that moment. The terror of this aura made everyone change their color in horror. This aura had suddenly reached the Fourth Innate Realm!
Four innate realms!!
What a concept!
"Impossible!" Fang Wenjing's face suddenly changed in shock. How could such a person exist in this Cangxuan sect? It was unbelievable to him. His whole face couldn't help but change again and again, and it seemed a little bit...
It looked ugly.
Extremely expert!
At that moment, he seemed to suddenly understand. No wonder Luo Cang was so confident. There was such a master in his sect!
His eyes were slightly absent-minded for a moment. At this moment, this was what Fang Wenjing was thinking about.
But unfortunately, everything seems a little late!
"Sect Master, be careful!!" While they were still fighting, Bai Xiaoru's face changed drastically. The leader of the Wenjian Sect suddenly raised his head and almost lost his voice. But in this short moment, even if he wanted to take action, he could not
It seems a little too late!
The latter is really too close to this square mirror!
Yes, this Luo Cang has been seducing before.
He used this violent elixir to attract Fang Wenjing's attention and consume his energy. Finally, he used a flaw to let Fang Wenjing take the risk of assassinating him at the last moment!
And this old sect leader just took action!!
And their purpose is nothing else, which is to kill Fang Wenjing in today's battle! So that the Wenjian Sect will also be seriously injured!
He has nothing else but to drag this Wenjian Zong into trouble.
This Cangxuan Sect is so crazy!
In the moment when the lightning flashed, all this happened so suddenly. Everyone was exclaiming, but it was too late to stop him! Fang Wenjing's own expression changed accordingly.
His sword was obviously going straight to Luo Cang's heart.
As soon as the sword came out, the whole person went all out.
But this time, someone from the latter took action!
He wanted to return to defense, but it was too late!
I saw an old man flying out from the Cangxuan sect, and then, this palm hit Fang Wenjing hard on the chest. This was an old man with white beard and hair.
, he is over ninety years old, and his energy and blood are declining, but this aura is still terrifying.
The aura of the four innate realms hit Fang Wenjing's chest with a palm, and this violent power was poured into Fang Wenjing's chest like a devastation!
Fang Wenjing screamed, blood came out profusely from his mouth, and he flew backwards!
This palm is enough to kill him!
But this time, a gray mirror suddenly appeared from Fang Wenjing's chest, a magic weapon!
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. One of the magic weapons in the world of cultivation. Once this magic weapon appeared, it was clear that it was a gray mottled small mirror. The mirror was not big, only about the size of a palm.
It was full of cracks, and the aura had been weakened to the extreme.
This magic weapon is on the verge of collapse. It has obviously been used for too long.
At that moment, the old sect leader of the Cangxuan Sect struck out with a palm, and the mirror immediately shattered. However, from the mirror, a gray power emerged. This power transcended the four innate realms.
Most of the power was absorbed by this gray power, and Fang Wenjing flew backwards.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his internal organs were all seriously injured.
Twenty-three out of ten meridians are cut off!
With one palm, he almost killed Fang Wenjing. The old man even fell to the ground. Only then did everyone see clearly that the old man had a long beard and a fierce look on his face like a withered pine. Everyone around him was shocked.
He called out, "Zhao Baiyu!"
Zhao Baiyu, the previous old sect leader of Cangxuan Sect, had long been rumored to be dead, but today, this man is still alive!
Moreover, his cultivation level actually broke through to the four innate realms!
Even though his energy and blood are declining, Zhao Baiyu cannot be underestimated!
Fang Wenjing flew backwards and was picked up by the people of Wenjian Sect long ago. The people of Wenjian Sect were all frightened, and there was also a hint of regret in Zhao Baiyu's eyes.
This look of regret flashed past, but it was a pity that he was not killed.
But the sword of Wenjian Sect has fallen into his hands.
The Baibo Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon and the treasure of the Wenjian Sect, was being held by Zhao Baiyu. The whole sword was trembling continuously and he tried his best to resist. However, Zhao Baiyu snorted coldly. From his palm, a terrifying sound appeared.
The breath also exploded.
This Bai Bo Sword cannot move, but the power of resistance is still there!
This is the spiritual soldier.
"Wow." Fang Wenjing fell to the ground, his eyes were blurred, and there was a deep palm mark on his chest, which broke seven or eight of his ribs. This change happened so fast that the others didn't even react. At that moment, his face changed.
Everything has changed.
"Sect Master!" Bai Xiaoru rushed to Fang Wenjing's side. The 27-year-old Bai Xiaoru burst into tears.
The disciples of the Sword Sect who were looking around were all very moved.
It is said that Bai Xiaoru, a famous son of the generation, was brought up by this sect master. Now it seems that this filial piety really moved the world. From a distance, Chen Fan couldn't help but frown secretly.
This Bai Xiaoru, if my memory is correct, does not seem to be such a person...
And he...is he hiding his clumsiness?
Chen Fan frowned. From Bai Xiaoru's body, Chen Fan's Taishangpian beat slightly. Chen Fan felt that this person's actual aura might not be simple! However, even with this Taishangpian, he couldn't tell
There are too many clues, of course, because the distance is too far.
Bai Xiaoru knelt beside Fang Wenjing, howling and holding back his tears.
This eldest son of a great family suddenly won the attention of countless people.
Swishing, swishing, the heads of the remaining seven sects all came out in one breath. Everyone nervously surrounded this Zhao Baiyu! This Zhao Baiyu is not dead yet. This is simply the biggest threat to everyone present!
I have known for a long time that it is not that easy to destroy a large sect!
Who is not like this? Doesn't he have three or five trump cards?
Zhao Baiyu sneered, and then slowly took two steps forward. Behind him, Luo Cang followed him quietly. Zhao Baiyu's face was covered with age spots, and half of his feet were now buried in the ground.
When he was young, he fought with others and was seriously injured. Now, it is not easy to survive.
This longevity is greatly reduced!
As expected, even if it hadn't happened today, he wouldn't have survived five years. Today, he had no intention of surviving.
It's just that... this palm failed to kill Fang Wenjing, which is really a pity.
Zhao Baiyu glanced at Fang Wenjing with his cold and formidable eyes. At that moment, he slowly withdrew his eyes and sneered. Zhao Baiyu said, "Why, don't you continue to step forward? Are you not brave enough?"
The heads of the seven sects all looked ugly. This time, the ancestors of their families did not come again, and they were only in the first to second realm of Xiantian.
Want to besiege this Zhao Baiyu?
The people in the early stage are all smart people. If you lose here, the entire sect will plummet!
"Mr. Mo!" The person who asked the Sword Sect turned directly to the secretary of the Buzhou Sect for help. At that moment, the face of the old man in black robe of the Buzhou Sect could not help but change slightly. He knew that he seemed to be unable to do this anymore.
Went down.
Mr. Mo took two steps forward slowly, and the aura of the three innate realms came out from his body.
The crowd all moved aside.
The people in the distance were all excited when they saw it. Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, everything was as he expected. This time, the battle to destroy the family seemed to be getting more and more interesting.
Pang Yuan was surprised and a little incredulous, "Mr. Mo, how did you know?"
Chen Fan shook his head and did not explain.
The old man in black robe from Buzhoumen walked all the way to the front. His eyes darkened. He was already unhappy when he came here, but he didn't expect that even the trash in this world couldn't handle such a trivial matter!
He was secretly annoyed, but he didn't say anything. He just cast his gaze on Zhao Baiyu, "You are so old, are you going to commit suicide, or am I going to do it?"
At that moment, the clerk from the Buzhou Sect spoke so sternly and domineeringly.