The soul-killing Taoist body that once changed the color of countless people in Wuji Holy Heaven heard it disappeared in an instant and disappeared with the wind. Two souls floated into the air, revealing a liberation smile like Shen Yutu, scattering between heaven and earth.
It is vulnerable, it is completely vulnerable.
"No!" Before he landed, Yuan Daoling saw this scene, let out a desperate scream, and then squirted a mouthful of blood to the sky.
Several current elders suddenly changed their expressions and flew up to catch Yuan Daoling. Seeing his pale face, they all looked sad.
"Let's go!" One of the elders made a quick decision and said to everyone.
Judging from Yuan Daoling's appearance, he was obviously injured. In fact, even if he was not injured, he could not defeat the joint sword of Gu Fenghua and others, and even unimaginable mystery.
man.
When will you not leave now?
"Do you think he will let us go?" Yuan Daoling broke free from the hands of the others and said with a bitter smile on his face.
Under severe injury, he calmed down again. Finally, he realized clearly how big the mistake he had made and how powerful the opponent he had ignored.
If he had known that besides Gu Fenghua and others, the other party would have such a strong man, even if he had used his ten courage, he would not have dared to step into the Chenxing Sect half a step.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now. Everyone understands the principle of eradicating the roots, and of course he will not be an exception. He knows that if he had never made a comeback, the other party might not have been skeptical about the Shengyuan Sect, but it has only been a few days.
They killed the Chenxing Sect again. Even if they were themselves, they would never be able to return to the mountain!
Silently circulating the holy energy, he made handprints, and the holy soul beads appeared behind him. The holy soul in the middle was shining brightly, and he faintly released a heart-wrenching aura.
Self-destructing the Holy Spirit, the old man was actually ready to self-destruct the Holy Spirit! No, judging from this posture, it was not just as simple as self-destructing the Holy Spirit. I am afraid that the soul and life essence will explode together. Everyone was shocked.
Although Yuan Daoling was seriously injured, it was obviously not yet at the end of his life. How could he be so decisive and impatient to seek short-sightedness?
This old man's psychological endurance is a little too bad. Luo Enen couldn't help but secretly complaining - she didn't think about who else in the world could be as strong as Miss Luo's psychological quality.
"Sect Master!" Several elders of the Shengyuan Sect exclaimed.
"Let's go!" Yuan Daoling shouted.
He has not fulfilled his long-cherished wish in his life and has not led the Shengyuan Sect to reappear his ancestors' glory. Of course, he does not want to explode and die like this. However, he has no choice. Only in this way can he stop the other party for a moment and gain a glimmer of hope for his disciples.
"Master Yuan, don't rush to find a short-term view. Maybe we can do business." Ye Yunji suddenly said.
Business? Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others thought of something, and they all showed strange expressions on their faces. They seemed to want to laugh, but they were embarrassed to laugh out loud.
When he first arrived at Xuanji Domain, Gu Fenghua and others happened to save Liang Yunshi, the holy alchemist who was hunted by Duanyue Sect, and thus made a feud with Duanyue Sect. Well, it was actually a one-sided battle.
After the abuse, Ye Yunji also made a deal with several elders of Duanyue Sect, ticking people one by one to sell their lives.
It's fine to sell people's lives, but bully others and don't count. They asked for the price to pay back the money, and cheated others hard. The elder of Duanyue Sect obviously suffered a great loss, but he was still happy to think how big he had taken
Cheap. Thinking of this, Gu Fenghua and others twitched their mouths.