Chapter 1246

Duanmu white forehead and blue tendons burst up, rage surged, shouting: "talk big, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

Speaking like this, duanmubai actually has some hair in his heart. I'm afraid that he will fight hard today.

If he had not suffered that serious injury two years ago, duanmubai would have lived for at least 70 years, and his combat power would not have been weakened.

Nowadays, although the injuries in Duanmu white body have been completely recovered, the energy consumed cannot be supplemented by meditation. Even if we don't fight with others in the future, we may not live 30 or 40 years.

Today, Chongxiao hall is the biggest disaster in thousands of years. Duanmubai is very clear that even if he can win, he will not be far away from sitting after this fierce fight.

Duanmubai is determined to die. He has to keep Chongxiao hall.

"In this way, we will complete you. All disciples listen to the order. Today, I will kill all over the Chongxiao hall! " At the end of the golden robe, the monks roared like thunder.

"Kill all over the hall!"

At the gate of Chongxiao hall, countless alchemy monks shouted loudly, and twenty foundation building monks in the air also shouted loudly.

Duanmu's white face is extremely gloomy, offering a top-grade magic sword.

The cultivation conditions in Yuanhe sea area can not be compared with those in the wild land. In the period of jiedan, the friars could have a top-grade magic weapon, which is very awesome. As for the ancient treasure, you don't have to think about it.

"Listen to the order of the disciples of Chongxiao hall and beat back the mob!" Let's have a drink.

"Yes!" Countless disciples answered loudly.

The two sides are at each other's throats. They are about to fight.

In the middle period of jiedan, the old man in the golden robe offered a short gray blade and said with a grim smile, "duanmubai, die for me!"

The voice just dropped.

"Whew!"

A blue light suddenly appeared in the sky. A huge bronze dagger with a length of tens of meters came to the old man in the golden robe with a cold, white flame rising from the dagger tip.

"Who dares to attack!"

The old man in the golden robe was startled. He immediately urged the short gray blade in front of him to try to resist the bronze dagger.

"Boom!"

The short blade turned into a gray light, and hit the bronze dagger like a meteor, making a loud roar.

"Click!"

The short blade only resists for a moment, and cracks appear on the surface. Under the burning of the nine Yin cold flame, the short blade is completely broken.

"Poof!"

When the magic weapon was destroyed, the old man in the golden robe took a huge puff of blood, and his heart was shocked. He exclaimed, "ancient treasure!"

The bronze dagger, which had broken the short blade, showed a green light again, and the broken air hit his heart.

The old man in the golden robe was scared to death. It was too late to defend.

"Pooh!"

With a muffled sound, cangming dagger stabbed into the heart of the old man of golden robe, and a large number of nine Yin cold flames swept over him. In one breath, the old man of golden robe's body was burned to cinders.

As soon as the Yuanshen escaped from the tianlinggai, he was burned to death by the enveloped nine Yin cold flame.

In less than two seconds, the golden robe elder in the middle of jiedan was killed by seconds!

The whole monk's face was dull, and he took a breath of cold air.

"No No way! "

Seeing that the old man in the golden robe was killed by seckill, the friar in the early stage of the black robe knot Dan showed a terrified expression.

Originally, duanmubai was prepared to fight desperately. Seeing this scene, he was a little confused.

A white light flashed across the sky. A young man in a white dress wearing an eagle eye mask was flying rapidly. In a flash, he came to the sky outside the gate of Chongxiao hall.

The young man reached out with one hand, and Cang Mingge, floating in the air, flew back to his hands.

Shen Lang glanced around and grinned, "what day is it today? It's quite lively. "

"You Who are you? Why do you attack suddenly! " The black robed monk immediately offered a shield and stared at the waves in horror.

Shen Lang is too lazy to pay attention to this man's call, and looks at Duanmu Bai.

Duanmubai was shocked and said with a fist: "I'm duanmubai. Thank you for your help!"

"You are welcome, old Duanmu. I haven't come back in the next few decades. I came here for a visit. I didn't expect that it was the right time. " Shen wave hugged Duanmu Bai.

"Yes It's you! " Duanmubai is surprised.

No wonder he feels so familiar. This young man in white is not the elder of Keqing, Shen Lang, who was in Chongxiao hall decades ago!

Shen Lang wore a Hawk Eye Mask on his face, so duanmubai didn't recognize him first.

It's hard to believe that after only a few decades, Shen Lang has become a friar in the middle of jiedan, and can still own ancient treasures.

Duanmubai was shocked by the waves in his heart.

"Ancestor Duanmu, what happened here?" Shen Lang asked.

Duanmubai immediately hugged his fist at Shen Lang and said, "let's see you. Today, there are foreign enemies attacking Lingxiao mountain. They want to kill us all over Chongxiao hall and occupy the gate of Chongxiao hall."

"I see."

Almost as he imagined, Shen Lang's face became gloomy, and his eyes scanned a group of foreign enemies outside the gate of chongxiaodian mountain.

"Who is going to kill Chongxiao hall?" Shen Lang asked faintly. His eyes burst with pure light, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong evil spirit.

The external enemies of the friars in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period were shocked by the surly breath of the waves. No one dared to make a sound.

The black robed alchemist was sweating all over.

Although it was a sneak attack just now, the strength of this man to kill the golden robe elder in the middle of jiedan with his own strength is appalling.

It's unimaginable that there is such a powerful back mountain in Chongxiao hall, holding ancient treasure. It's also a Mao Chongxiao hall. Thank God if you don't get slaughtered.

The black robed friar held his fists to Shen Lang and said: "my friend, I misunderstood and misunderstood you. I'll withdraw now!"

In a hurry, Duanmu said to shenlang, "Taoist friend, don't listen to his nonsense. I can't thank you enough for killing this man for me! "

"Good."

Shen Lang did not hesitate at all. He madly injected spiritual power into cangming's Inner Mongolia, and cangming's green light soared.

"Whew!" Shen Lang directly throws cangmingge at the black robed monk.

The black robed friar scared the whole person a little bit. He immediately raised the round shield magic weapon, opened a protective mask, and tried to defend cangmingge's attack.

"Dang!"

Cang Ming's spear hit the mask and made a sharp crash. It broke through the mask. The spear point was in the middle of the shield.

"Click, click!"

is too laggy on the shield surface, which seems to crumble.

Shen Lang pinches the pure Yang Sword with one hand.

"Shua Shua Shua!"

A large number of Qi swords burst into the sky and smashed the cracked top-grade magic shield in an instant.

"Pooh Pooh Pooh Pooh!"

Then, a large number of Qi swords penetrated the body of the black robed monk, and the air was filled with a thick blood mist.

"Ah!!!"

The black robed Friar's face was so twisted that he could only make the last scream, and he died in the explosion of a large number of Qi swords. His body was all fried into meat dregs, and a large number of flesh and blood splashed everywhere.