The Transcendent Immortal

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Chapter 1498: Deliberation

"Who?"

The Qinglong and White Tiger looked at the direction of the misty voice, but felt a strong wind force, and the breath was suffocated. I saw that among the yellow leaves in the sky, a figure stepped on the yellow leaves in the air.

But look at that person who is not stagnant, but is an old man who is over eighty years old, skinny like a wood, as if he can't help the wind, yet a breath makes the two emperors in the realm breathless.

"That is……"

Both of them felt a tremor in their hearts. Although they didn't know each other, they could only tell from this breath, when did Xianjie have such a powerful old man?

"Go!" Qinglong feels bad. The person who came is probably not a person in the fairy world. Now he took the white tiger and flew to the sky. The thin old man came to the front, his left hand was on the back, his right hand stretched out, and a golden palm mark turned towards the second. People photographed.

The palm print seemed inconspicuous, and there was no earth-shattering momentum, but it made the Qinglong heart tremble, and sent the white tiger to the sky in a hurry, and his right hand turned Zhenyuan to resist the golden palm print of the old man. He passed through and hit the white tiger's back.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the white tiger was hit by this palm on his back. He was immediately hit by a heavy blow. A gulp of blood poured out of his throat, and his body almost fell down.

But Dieyi was tightly grasped by him and couldn't escape. When he saw someone coming to rescue, he hurriedly shouted: "Grandpa save me, they are bad people ..."

Qinglongxinshenju was shocked, just the palm of his hand went straight through him and hit the white tiger. What is it? Immediately unable to think carefully, he shouted: "Go!"

When the words fell, I saw that his whole body was shocked. There were countless blood mans around the body immediately, and the wind was suddenly masterful, and the layers of blood mansions enveloped the sky. It seemed that the original day was buried in the sword mountain villa. Become a Shura hell.

Seeing this horrible sight of the **** mantle that shrouded the sky, all the disciples in Zhuang Nei were frightened and frightened. "Blood cage heaven and earth!" The thin old man attacked.

This blow was the fatal blow of Qinglong at all costs. In an instant, I saw the whole buried sword villa trembling violently. Countless disciples continued to retreat under the force of this force, and even more Even the terrible breath can't bear, and there is blood spilling from the eyes, ears, nose and nose.

However, the thin old man stood up proudly, facing the tremendous killing of the Qinglong, but only shook his head: "Although the Six Realms have been out of balance, why do you blame the world ...... Alas ..."

The last sigh, as if it sounded between heaven and earth, at this moment, everyone felt a suffocation, as if an illusion had occurred at this moment, if the Six Realms had gradually lost the rules, then he was the last rule between heaven and earth.

Qinglong suddenly felt an unprecedented oppression. At the next moment, I saw the old man slamming at him. With a "bang", Qinglong could not bear the blow, and his whole body was broken and turned into a blood mist. The white tiger felt his life was dying, and the whole person shuddered suddenly, his face pale and shivering.

"Go away!"

However, Qinglong didn't really die. I saw a blood mist in the air, and suddenly turned into a **** awn and entangled with the thin old man: "Blood!"

In an instant, the old man was imprisoned in the blood, and when the white tiger saw it, he was terrified of his liver and gallbladder. He forced out the congestion in the cavity with one mouth, and turned into a cloud of blood mist to cover himself, actually consuming almost all the blood. The technique of blood escape shown by Yuan.

At this time, the thin old man was bound by the blood spell cursed by Qinglong's last Yuanshen Mingyuan. At this moment, it was difficult to catch up, so he lifted his palm up, and the sky and the sky suddenly turned into a golden palm seal that enveloped the white tiger. It hit the white tiger firmly, but also at this moment, the white tiger disappeared without a trace with the butterfly clothing.

"Ugh……"

After all, the man was taught to escape, and the old man sighed aloud, and the power of the blue dragon's blood binding was finally exhausted, and the blood mist dispersed, and finally it was destroyed.

At this time, Ji Chunqiu and others were already scared of the Six Gods and Lords. Why did they ever see such a master, and the thin old man looked back at the rubble, and finally shook his head, and disappeared instantly.

Besides, the White Tiger exhausted his blood and used the technique of blood escape. Before he left, he was hit by the mysterious old man. He was destined to die in an instant. The Eight Kings of the Holy Seeing him ran in with blood and his face changed: " What's the matter! Qinglong? "

"Qinglong ... Qinglong is dead ..."

Bai Hu placed Dieyi on the ground, and the Eight Kings of Saints had no time to control Dieyi. He moved to him in an instant and wanted to perform the technique of returning to heaven for him. The palm shook, and his face changed again: "Who did you meet?"

"Yes ... yes ... an ... old ..."

Bai Hu was very struggling to speak. In the end, before he finished the sentence, he fell to the ground. At that time, the mysterious old man was worried about hurting the butterfly clothing, so he only used 30% of the power, otherwise he would be destroyed by the spirit. .

Bahuang Shengwang squeezed his fingers tightly. At this moment, his eyes suddenly became very cold and terrifying. He looked at Dieyi, who was trembling with fright, his face was pale, and he quickly backed away.

"Come!" Drinking coldly, the Eight Waste Kings stretched out her hand, but when she grabbed her, she was bounced back by a strange force in her chest.

"What's the matter ... Thousand-feathers ..." The eyes of the Eight Waste Kings were cold, and their eyes were cold on her chest, and they faintly saw a seal of green lotus.

...

Buried Sword Villa.

At the moment Xiao Chen heard Ji Chunqiu's complaint, and immediately determined that it was the two dragons and blue tigers sent by the Eight Wasted Kings, but how did the Eight Wasted Kings know that the butterfly clothes were hidden in the Ji family? The last time, Dantai Ruan found the Fanchen Xiao family for no reason, who was the one who was behind it ...

"Xiao ... Son Xiao ..." Ji Lianyi saw him gloomy and walked forward cautiously, whispering, "Yes, I'm sorry ..."

Xiao Chen shook his head: "Don't blame you ... I didn't expect that they would find it here. You are not opponents of the two. Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise Xiao Mou ..."

At the end of the talk, Xiao Chen only felt bitter in her heart, and the butterfly clothing was now in the hands of the Eight Kings, and who was the mysterious old man? Why did it suddenly appear, is it also coming towards the butterfly clothes ......

"Xiao Chen!"

Just when his mind was in chaos, a figure in the distance flew over, but Huangfu's heart chased him. Seeing the situation here, Huangfu's heart slightly stunned and looked at him: "What's wrong? What happened? Alright? "

Xiao Chen was difficult to explain to her for a moment, and she only arched her hand to Ji Chunqiu: "Ji Jizhu, this time brought danger to Guizhuang, Xiao Mou was really sorry, but now, Xiao Mou must chase people back as soon as possible. Say goodbye. "

Ji Chunqiu said: "Xiao Cheng's statement is heavy, please."

At the moment, Xiao Chen and Huangfu Xin'er left Bujianjian Village, and then she told her about the butterfly clothing on the road. After listening, Huang Fu Xin'er also felt a little unbelievable and a little unhappy in his heart. I said myself, but this matter has been concealed for so long.

"Then what to do now? The Eight Waste Kings are making a comeback. I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to deal with this time ... You don't have to act rashly, wait until you go back and discuss with Elder Bai."

Huangfu Xiner looked at him, his eyebrows locked slightly, fearing that he would break into the sky again at this time, and he could not fight the Eight Wasted Saint Kings by himself.

"I know……"

Xiao Chen nodded slightly. Last time he listened to Guisi but said that the Eight Kings of the Holy King was powerful, he would naturally not act rashly. If he rushes to save people, not only can they not rescue them, but they may also drag down the people around him The only solution was to go back to Gui Si again, and how the two had discussed that night to deal with the Eight Kings, so before dividing, Gui Si repeatedly told him not to go alone.

"Right, Xiner, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Huangfu heart looked at him.

"Well ..." Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "This time I went to heaven and saw a person, a friend of mine ..."

"Friend ..." Huangfu looked at him, knowing what he said was his last life. At this moment, he saw his eyes dodge and hurriedly asked, "Is that a man or a woman?"

"Ah?" Xiao Chen was still depressed at the moment. When asked by her, she couldn't help but smile, and smiled warmly: "It's a man, a friend of mine, but I didn't expect it to be a thousand years. ... "

"Oh ..." Huang Fu's face was slightly red, and he whispered with his head down: "But, how do you feel that men are more dangerous than women ..."

"What?" Xiao Chen didn't understand what she said.

Huangfu lifted his heart: "Ah ... No, it's nothing. I said Brother Yifeng asked you where you went last time. He cares so much about you ... Why does he always feel weird ..." Yue said later. The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said again: "Yes, this time I also met a man who was the senior Wu Ji senior who entered the Tianzuo alone, and he returned to Wushan."

Huangfu's heart was slightly startled: "Great Witch Festival ..."

"Em ..." Xiao Chen nodded, thinking that this time the big witch festival returned to Wushan, it would definitely make Huangfu Xiner go back to the Wu clan, so no matter how the Wu clan protects her, she can also act with confidence.

...

It was night when I returned to Fengyun City. After hearing this, Bai Ying immediately changed his expression and asked solemnly, "Do you really want to go?"

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were micro-locked, and he was going to save Dieyi naturally. The Eight Kings of Saints grabbed Dieyi. At first, he must be carrying a heart of annihilation of Qianyu's seductive clothes. Judging from this person's mentality, he will surely want to get the power in Dieyi's body by any means. As a result, Dieyi's life will be in danger.

And there is another reason why he is even more worried. What did Ji Chunqiu say in his mouth that the mysterious old man who appeared suddenly? It can easily kill a strong man in the realm of an emperor. This person is cultivated so that he is not under the emperor Buddha. If the purpose of this person is also the butterfly clothing ...

The more I think about it, the more I feel bad about Xiao Chen. If the secret in Die Yi's body is obvious to the world, then it will be difficult to accept such a person without saying how many people will beat her. Unknown dangers exist in the world.