Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors
Nine Yang Feitian trapped the three giants holding the sky with lightning speed.
"Self-explode the divine weapon and trap us! What a courage!" Han Jianglin was afraid of the trapped blazing sun, which contained terrifying energy that could burn them to death.
"But how long can we be trapped? You will inevitably die!"
The mid-level artifact self-destructed, its energy weakened, and it couldn't trap them for too long!
The master of Fengming Pavilion's beautiful eyes were full of sorrow and anger, and he shouted: "Feng'er, get the elixir! Even if I die, I will fight to the end with you!"
Yu Ling's eyes were filled with sadness, and she was faintly crying. Although she was cold and arrogant, the person she respected the most in her heart was the Pavilion Master: "Master, run quickly, our disciples will block them for you!"
"One person is not enough. Ten of us are not enough. Ten of us is not enough. Hundreds of us are not enough. We still have ten thousand disciples who are willing to die for Master!"
A scream touched the hearts of thousands of female disciples.
"I am willing to fight to the death for my master!"
Swish swish——
One after another, beautiful figures knelt down on one knee and shouted desolately and solemnly: "Master, please go first!"
Master, go first!
Go first!
Among the many forces, Fengming Pavilion is the most harmonious force, united internally and externally, and has no fight with the world.
The master of Fengming Pavilion was kind to others and was deeply loved by his disciples.
In times of crisis, disciples risked their lives to save him.
The tragic sound that swirled around for nine days shook Fengming Castle.
"You are stupid!" Master Fengming Pavilion said in a trembling tone, "You only live once, do you understand?"
A sad atmosphere filled the sky.
Many female disciples kept sobbing and mourning silently.
They are afraid of death, but they are even more afraid that the master of the pavilion will die first.
"Disciples of Fengming Pavilion, listen to the order!" Decision flashed in the pavilion master's eyes, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
"All disciples, flee immediately!"
"Fengming Pavilion will be disbanded starting today!"
After saying the last words, Pavilion Master Fengming felt as if he had aged ten years.
Loss, self-blame, grief, anger, and pain are mixed in the heart.
Fengming Pavilion, which had stood for hundreds of years, was destroyed in her hands!
Yu Ling burst into tears: "Master, I won't leave! If you die, I will die with you. If you fight, I will fight with you!"
Danger shows true feelings, Yu Ling's eyes are absolutely clear: "I was taken in by Master since I was a child, and I am helpless. You are the only person I want to protect!"
"How could I abandon you?"
True love is like a mountain, heavy and warm.
Countless disciples were moved in their hearts and looked at each other with a sense of absolute certainty: "I am willing to fight for the Pavilion Master!"
"Fight for the Pavilion Master!"
"If the master of the pavilion is here, we will be here. If the master of the pavilion dies, we will die!"
All the female disciples must fight to the death!
The will of thousands of people merged together, like a torrent of steel, shaking people's hearts.
Even the master of Fengming Pavilion, Han Jianglin and other three giants were shaken by this will!
Even Su Yu was shocked on the spot, and his heart was silently moved.
He has never seen a group of leaders who are so united and defend their leader to the death.
Looking at the master of Fengming Pavilion, Su Yu suddenly felt relieved: "If you are here, Fengming Pavilion is here. You are everything to Fengming Pavilion."
As long as Fengming Pavilion Master is still alive, her disciples, her disciples, and her people will not surrender.
Waves of light flashed in his eyes, and Fengming Pavilion Master choked with sobs, unable to make a sound.
"Master, the elixir is here." Fengxian knelt down and took out a jade bottle.
Her expression was as indifferent as ever, neither happy nor sad, even if her master was dying.
That inappropriate temperament is incompatible with the atmosphere of Fengming Pavilion.
He took out an elixir. It looked like an ordinary healing elixir, but it contained a trace of holy power.
"Thank you, Feng'er." Pavilion Master Fengming took it, raised his head to swallow it, and touched Fengxian's forehead kindly: "I'm sorry that you wasted your soul to heal my wounds."
The holy power has a auxiliary effect on the injury, but it will consume some of the Phoenix Immortal's divine power.
Fengxian lowered her head and quietly accepted the loving caress of Fengming Pavilion Master. Her face was calm and holy: "You're welcome. Who made you the Pavilion Master, let alone..."
Fengxian's mouth still had a look of indifference, but there was a hint of strangeness, a hint of coldness, and a hint of hidden murderous intent: "What's more, Master is going to die here today! Just a little bit of holy power can be used to repay Master.
Respect the grace of upbringing!"
The sudden and fierce murderous intention left the surrounding Feng Nu at a loss.
What happened to Fengxian?
ah--
Suddenly! Pavilion Master Fengming groaned in pain, covered his abdomen, and exclaimed in shock: "My Dantian! What you swallowed for me was not a healing elixir!"
Fengxian's indifferent face was filled with a hint of cold teasing: "That, of course, is not a healing elixir. It was specially refined for Master, the Nine Death elixir!"
Nine Death Pill? Everyone’s expressions changed!
According to rumors, there is an ancient elixir that can destroy the fifth level of Ascension?
The elixir treasured by pharmacists!
But, isn't it a legend that this elixir lacks a mysterious power that the True Dragon Continent does not have, so it is impossible to successfully refine it?
Why, why did it appear in the hands of Fengxian?
As if Su Yu was struck by lightning, cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a concentrated voice: "You are the one who instigated Zhou Jing to steal the Yao family's prescription!!"
The real murderer who killed people and made medicine in the woodshed, was extremely cruel and vicious, turned out to be the world-famous saint, Fengxian!!
How can people associate the two together?
One is bloody and brutal, the other is noble and holy!
"Hehehe... I realize now that it's too late!" Fengxian's holy face was distorted by a sneer, with a trace of ferocity appearing!
"In order to refine this Nine-Death Pill, I have tried to refine the pill for many years. Master, how do you feel about it? Are you still satisfied?" Fengxian smiled grimly and looked down at Fengming Pavilion Master, who had lost all his cultivation.
She looks holy on the outside, but she is as poisonous as a scorpion on the inside!
"Why is this happening?" Pavilion Master Fengming was in pain, and his facial features were distorted.
The Master of Fengming Pavilion sneered: "Of course you don't understand the current affairs! The unification of the Northern Continent is the general trend, but you insist on obstructing it. Although I am your disciple, I must stand on the righteousness!"
Total nonsense!
There was a loud bang in the sky.
The three giants holding up the sky shook the nine suns, and were about to escape from trouble.
Han Jianglin laughed loudly: "Fengxian, you did a good job! After the unification of the Northern Continent, we will all feel relieved that you will be in charge of Fengming Pavilion."
Fengxian smiled: "Thank you, Alliance Leader Han, Lord Tingxue, Lord Dark Moon for your appreciation. I will do my best, little girl."
"Now, I will take off this woman's head and end this fearless war!"
Fengxian's eyes flashed with ferociousness, she sneered, and grabbed the throat of Fengming Pavilion Master with one palm.
At this time, only Su Yu and Feng Nu were by his side.
Su Yu was seriously injured, and he was ten feet away. His spatial powers were sealed, making it impossible to rescue him!
Although Yu Ling is by his side, how can he defeat Feng Xian at the peak of the fourth level of ascension?
The main master of Fengming Pavilion lost all his cultivation and was seriously injured. He laughed miserably and said: "I am blind and have ended up like this. I have to blame myself..."
In the midst of self-mockery, Pavilion Master Fengming closed his eyes in despair.
Pfft——
There was a muffled sound and blood splattered.
Fengming Pavilion Master opened his eyes, and what he saw was Yu Ling's bloody face with a sad smile.
"Master, apprentice... take the first step..."
Behind him, a palm stabbed his heart into pieces!
"Yu Ling!!!" The disciples who rushed over had their eyes about to burst.
"Fengxian!! You bitch! I want you to be torn into pieces!!"
The crowds roared in grief, rushing in like a tidal wave.
Fengxian's face was filled with indifference, and with the blood splattering on her face, it was particularly cold.
"Hey! What kind of hero are you trying to do? The mantis is trying to block it, but it is overestimating its own capabilities!"
boom--
Fengxian kicked Yu Ling's corpse away, and then grabbed Fengming Pavilion Master's throat with his palm.
As long as she dies, the people in Fengming Pavilion will lose their cohesion and collapse on the spot.
But, right now!
A palm wind struck silently!
Fengxian was caught off guard and only had time to gather a layer of spiritual energy on her body to resist.
Snapped--
A dull sound, accompanied by a bloody arrow, performed the scene.
Fengxian was slapped on the cheek, leaving a huge bloody mark. The force was so strong that she was slapped away, and a mouthful of blood was drawn out of her mouth.
Su Yu's anger flew into the air, his energy and blood rushed to the crown, and his seriously injured body was swept away by the injuries from this palm.
Notice the dazzling streak of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"That's enough! You bitch!" Su Yu had never hated a woman so much for a moment!
He surrendered to the enemy and rebelled against his sect, deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and finally, killed his mentor with his own hands!
The appearance is holy and noble, and it also incorporates the holy and true spirit!
However, he is cruel and vicious inside!
In two lifetimes, Fengxian is the woman she hates the most, no one!
This kind of woman, a bitch, is simply not enough to express Su Yu's disgust!
"You hit me?" Fengxian covered her hot cheeks and stared at Su Yu with hatred!
A majestic saint, so high and mighty, which man doesn’t admire her?
Only Su Yu, who had embarrassed her before, dared to slap her face in front of everyone!
Because of the renunciation and anger, his face looked extremely distorted and ferocious.
"Hit you? What I want is to kill you, you beast!" Su Yu's murderous intention swept out.
Fengxian's heart skipped a beat and she looked Su Yu up and down. Her face was pale and she seemed to be still weak.
However, it is unknown how much combat power has been preserved!
Thinking of Su Yu crushing Shen Kong, Fengxian became smart, screamed a little, flew into the sky, and escaped from Su Yu's side.
She originally thought that Su Yu, as an outsider, would be like the geniuses from all parties participating in the conference and would not interfere, but unexpectedly...
Boom——
At this time, the Nine Suns in the sky were completely shaken away.
The three giants are out of trouble!
That terrifying momentum enveloped a ten-mile radius.
The aura released alone caused the disciples of Fengming Pavilion to lose the confidence to fight.
The master of Fengming Pavilion was seriously injured and his cultivation was crippled.
Su Yu's severely injured body was only strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
Twenty thousand troops are about to press the border.
The three giants holding the sky came out of the woods.
Is there anything more desperate than this?
"Yin Yu, it's none of your business, run away." Pavilion Master Fengming pulled on Su Yu's sleeves, his dim eyes filled with bitter tears.
The sect died because of her, and the disciples died because of her. How could she bear it in this life?
Su Yu's body shook for a while, his face was pale, but his expression was as firm as ever: "Pavilion Master, you can save me when I am in trouble. Now that you are in trouble, how can you just walk away?"
"Don't talk. Recuperate quickly. Before the power of the elixir is completely dispersed and excreted from the body, your cultivation level can still be saved."
"What about you?" Pavilion Master Fengming asked subconsciously.
Su Yu raised his head and looked up at the sky. The giant figure that looked like three suns and moons held up the sky. He encouraged himself to stand still and smiled calmly: "Of course, we will fight to the end!"