"Shen Tu Yu, the first strongest man in Shengyuan Sect?" Weng Yuanming had a little impression and looked at the man in disbelief. Then he explained to Gu Fenghua and others, "Shen Tu Yu was before the Shengyuan Sect disappeared.
One of the four elders, and was also recognized as the most powerful person in the Shengyuan Sect at that time. It is said that his face is beautiful and unparalleled. The cinnabar mole on his ear has attracted countless sects to follow suit, and the cinnabar mole on his ear is pointed at
beautiful."
Uh... there is such a thing? I have never heard of women pointing cinnabar on their foreheads, but I don't know that the men of Wuji Shengtian once had such a hobby, and they didn't click on their foreheads, but click on them.
Gu Fenghua and others were all feeling chills on their ears.
"Yes, it's him. He was the one who broke into the gate of our sect and seriously injured the sect leader of my family. I've seen his portrait and will never admit his mistake. I thought he would die if he was seriously injured, but I didn't expect that he would live to this day
.” Zhen Fengliu said gritting his teeth.
When the five masters of the Shengyuan Sect attacked Yelang Sect, they all disguised themselves and modified them. However, when the sect leader was seriously injured, he took off one of them and drew a portrait before he died. It has to be said that the sect leader dared to
Challenging Xuanji Shengjun, he was arrogant but not completely arrogant. He was really talented and had some talent to paint the skin and bones, but he was so charming.
Although Shentu Yu no longer has the former Fengshen Yulang, Zhen Fengliu looked closely and it was easy to overlap him with the person in the portrait, and combined with the red mole on his ear, it was even more difficult to guess
His identity.
Back then, the sect leader was amazing and his cultivation was probably no less than the founder of the sect. He challenged the Xuanji Saint Lord without fighting and won the world. Unfortunately, he was not long after he was seriously injured.
I died young, leaving only a trace of hatred...
Well, winning without fighting is actually just the idea of Yelang Sect’s people. Everyone knows that it is because the Xuanji Saint Lord doesn’t know him well and is too lazy to pay attention to him. And I heard that the sect leader was already thousands of years old when he died.
At his age, he could not say that he died young. But no matter what, the blood feud of the master was as deep as the sea. Zhen Fengliu looked at Shen Tu Yu with grief and anger, and almost fire could spit out from his eyes!
"Are you really sure he is still alive?" Gu Fenghua suddenly said.
Zhen Fengliu was slightly stunned, but she became much calmer. Looking at the three men in men, her face showed confusion.
The three men in men's clothes had a divine light in their eyes, which was no different from the living, and they were even more energetic than the living. However, their bodies were withered with blood and flesh, and only their skin was covered with bones. No matter how they looked, they looked like three mummies. They said they were alive,
Not very accurate.
"The soul-killing Taoist body, this is the soul-killing Taoist body!" Liu Sanjue suddenly glared at his eyes and said in surprise.
"Soul-killing Taoist body?" Luo Enen and others became even more confused.
The Holy Soul Taoist Body they had heard of. The first time they met Changsun Luocang was his Holy Soul Taoist Body.
As far as they know, the holy soul Taoist body is based on the holy soul bead, and it realizes the source of Taoism and then condenses into shape, which is equivalent to the soul clone. If you practice to a certain level, you can travel to the nine heavens and kill people thousands of miles away.
However, after fighting with Changsun Luocang, they found that the Holy Soul Taoist Body was not that powerful, at least it was much worse than the original. Otherwise, they would have died long ago at the hands of Changsun Luocang, how could they survive until now?