Master Gouhuo's reaction was very rapid. He used all the means he could to collide with the light of killing.

Boom!!!

In a violent explosion, master Gouhuo flew out, and his face was very pale.

Until thousands of feet away, master Gouhuo reluctantly fell to the ground. The blood from his mouth dyed the snow red.

When the other disciples saw this scene, they immediately took a cool breath and were terrified.

Master Gouhuo is a celestial master. He has a very high position and a wide range of means. Generally, no one dares to provoke master Gouhuo.

Even if the other party played with their powerful disciples and asked each faction to collect millions of immortal crystals, and then brought them here, everyone was angry and didn't dare to do anything to him.

But as soon as the old man made a move, he took the master Gouhuo out. His strength was too terrible!

"Do you want to go by yourself, or do you want me to see you off?" The old man's eyes fell on these powerful disciples and asked coldly.

This group of friars, who are usually very proud, are unable to say a word and leave here.

"Grandfather, they didn't leave completely." Menger looked at those people and said.

"It's OK, as long as they're not near the snow mountain. Let me wait here in the next few days." The old man said faintly, then turned around and looked at Jiang Feng.

"I'll leave myself, too." Without waiting for the other side to speak, Jiang Feng himself said, a palm can sweep the fly hook fire master's character, he dare not and the other side hard.

"You stay first." The old man suddenly spoke.

Jiang Feng a Leng, the other party is not originally want him to go, just don't want to let him leave?

Without waiting for Jiang Feng to ask, the old man said, "have you offended emperor Mie?"

"Emperor exterminates? What's this? " Jiang Feng is at a loss.

"The emperor destroys the organization, the street mouse, the force that everyone hates, but is afraid of, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others. You are planted with the skill of cutting off the way and fighting against blood. No matter how you practice, you won't make a big breakthrough. In the end, you will destroy your foundation and die against blood." The old man looked at Jiang Feng, it seems that he didn't expect that he didn't even know how to destroy the emperor, so he was killed by someone.

Jiang Feng smell speech, heart suddenly a shock, the other side said, is really amazing.

Can we say that the reason why he had problems in his recent practice was that he was killed by the race?

But he didn't offend the emperor. How could he be planted with such a vicious technique?

Jiang Feng carefully recalled in his mind, suddenly, his face changed: "it's the blood gas!"

At the beginning, when he was away from Chuanxian city and killed the third demon, there was a blood red gas on the demon, which rushed into his body.

Jiang Feng repeatedly checked, and did not find any problems, then did not care too much, now the old man so much, he directly thought of this matter, so he simply told the old man about it.

"That's what emperor Mie did. Only they can master this technique." The old man asserted.

"How can it be solved?" Jiang Feng asks for advice seriously.

"The art of cutting off the way and opposing blood, cutting off the future. You have been planted this art for more than a certain period of time. There is only one way to solve it. Find out the caster and kill the opponent. This method should be solved." The old man pointed out a way for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's head is big. Emperor Mie is so mysterious. How can he find the caster? Moreover, with his current cultivation, finding the caster may not necessarily kill the other person.

"Is there no other way?" Jiang Feng asks, do not solve this matter, he is uneasy in the heart.

"It depends on fate." With that, the old man stopped talking.

Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I believe I have predestined relationship with my predecessors. Let fate decide."

After that, Jiang Feng didn't say much, so he waited here with the other party.

Those powerful disciples and master Gouhuo are thousands of feet away and dare not get close to the snow mountain, but they don't want to leave easily.

It seems that most of the places recorded in the ancient scroll of sheepskin are here now. Otherwise, there would be no powerful people guarding the territory. They have informed the powerful people in the clan that they can deal with the old man as long as they arrive.

So a group of people just waited.

………

……

In a twinkling of an eye, three days have passed, and there are two days left before jingshixianlian matures.

The old man's face became heavy gradually. At the last moment, it was more disturbing.

Over the past three days, the old man has made several moves and sent dozens of people flying.

These people are some sect disciples who have come here in recent days, as well as some covetous monks.

They didn't listen to the previous monks' dissuasion and had to give it a try in person. As a result, there was no accident and they all paid the price of serious injury.

Jiang Feng can see that the old man has been very merciful. If he doesn't, he can easily kill all the people here.

Until the fourth day, the old man's heart has been hanging in his chest, dare not have a trace of carelessness, always pay attention to the movement in all directions.

Although Jiang Feng can't see any fluctuation on the old man's face, he can feel that the atmosphere seems more and more dignified from the temperament revealed by even one of his eyes.

To tell you the truth, he still doesn't know what's hidden in the snow mountain, why the old man and the next girl value it so much. There are also those young monks who are waiting here, as if they will not give up until they get something here.

Jiang Feng didn't ask much, so he was waiting here. He knew that even if he asked, if the old man didn't want to say, he would not say much.

At noon on the fourth day, a monk came here again, but this monk, not an ordinary person, broke the void directly and came here like a God.

"He is the supreme elder of the Seven Star sect who is extremely strong in the realm of soul!"

Among the many monks waiting in the distance, someone recognized the origin of the old man and said in a startled voice.

All the disciples of the Seven Star sect are confident, expecting the elder to kill each other.

"Keep away from the snow mountain. Leave quickly." The old man is still warning.

"You don't have the right to let me leave here because you don't own it!" The elder of the Seven Star sect is also hard hearted. He answers directly with cold eyes and doesn't put the other side in his eyes.

Do you respect the realm? How can it be that there is no one who has reached the realm of respect and cultivation among the hundreds of millions of friars in the green frost immortal realm who does not know his name. How can this supreme cultivation be easily owned by others.

As the elder of the Seven Star sect, he has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, but he is only in the extreme state of soul. He has attacked the realm of Yuzun for many times, but he has failed. Even he can't do it. Is there anyone else who can successfully reach the realm of Yuzun?