Pei Songtao snorted a few coldly. He could not get Bai Lao's wish. He continued to control the purgatory of the netherworld, while he continued to wave the "killing demons and weeping blood". Several Dao Gang continued to release. The person he really wanted to deal with was Heilao, but he only thought about the role of entanglement.

Bai Lao looks at Dao Gang, who is running towards him. For a while, he doesn't defend himself. It's not like rescuing Hei Lao from outside to break the hell of hell. With the distance between Dao gang and Dao Gang getting closer, the power of his sharp edge becomes more and more fierce. Finally, Bai Lao decides to break through his own obstacles first.

At this time, Pei Songtao's energy was directly put on the black old man, and all the pressure was naturally concentrated on the black old man. In the hell of the hell, there was little left of the wave attack released by the old man. Seeing his hard looking expression, he was about to resist the oppression of the hell hell hell.

"Stop it!"

A voice suddenly rang all over the mountain. It was not loud, but it was dignified. It seemed that the source of the voice was far away, but the next moment, the speaker seemed to be in his ear.

Hearing the sound, the black and white old man's face showed a color of surprise, but the whole mountain peak people still some unknown, but Pei Songtao finally changed his face for the first time, nothing else, because there was an old man standing in the void not far away.

The old man's skin looks like a baby, smooth and delicate, with a little ruddy color. All over his body, he wears a white linen robe, spotless. His black hair is casually draped on his shoulder. His dark eyes look quiet, just like the waves on the lake. The most striking thing is that there is a vermilion flame pattern on the old man's forehead.

When the white robed old man appeared, Pei Songtao's action was obviously stiff for a moment. He had been faced with Pei Songtao, who was despised by the black and white couple, and finally felt a sense of crisis.

However, the rigidity only lasted for a moment, and soon recovered as usual. The spirit power of the whole body was still being released, and the power of hell abyss purgatory suddenly broke out. Obviously, even the voice of the old man in white could not stop Pei Songtao's action.

"Presumptuous."

The white robed old man raised his eyebrows slightly. At this time, he finally got a little angry. Even he didn't expect that Pei Songtao would have the courage to attack the old black man after seeing himself.

Then the white robed old man's right hand, which was as smooth as a baby's skin, stretched out his palm and lifted it slightly. Suddenly, a flame emerged out of thin air. The flame was bright white, with extreme light and some dazzling.

This white flame has even reached the point where the void can be melted and burned. The white flame goes towards Pei Songtao. The space is rippling along the way with illusory waves.

Pei Songtao could not bear the black face of the old man, even if he was bullied by the black flame, he could not bear it.

"Hum."

Seeing Pei Songtao's stupidity over and over again, the old man in white snorted coldly, without any mercy. At the same time, he had a calm black eye, which suddenly turned cold.

His original intention is to attack Pei Songtao, so that Pei Songtao can give up the fierce attack on Hei Lao, and then break through the abyss purgatory. After rescuing Hei Lao, he is not afraid that he can't deal with Pei Songtao. Although Pei Songtao is still angry, he clearly sees the plan of the white robed old man. He doesn't let him get what he wants and chooses to use violence Violent behavior.

Pei Songtao, who is full of anger and goes all out, is naturally earth shaking. In a moment, the stalemate situation just now was broken, and there were only a few blue waves around. At the moment, what was fragile was like a mirror, easily broken.

"Bang."

The sense of oppression around him immediately made him tense. The blood river all over the sky was full of corrosive smell, which wrapped him. With a dull sound, his top spirit weapon armor finally played a role.

The original clothing armor that is not eye-catching, like patches of color, suddenly is not simple, but like a luminous bead in the night, shining at the same time, emitting its own unique halo.

Pieces of light burst out from the armor and connected with the heaven and earth. Obviously, they can be used to resist the blood light from the sky with the help of the sun and the moon. The armor is mixed with the power of heaven, which looks impregnable. However, Pei Songtao's attack is too fierce, and there is also corrosive force in these blood lights.

With only two breaths, the light beams emerging from the surface of the armor were broken and dissipated, and returned to the simple appearance again. However, the armor that lost its power this time could no longer protect Hei Lao. The blood light in the sky instantly wrapped Hei Lao, allowing him to release his spiritual power to stop all this, but it was too late.

"Ah..."

The shrill cry cut through the mountain peak, and the blood wrapped him in it. He couldn't see the tragedy of Heilao at all. However, the shrill cry made many people's hearts cold. After all, this is a Mahayana realm.At the same time, many people look at Pei Songtao with fear, and feel that he is a complete madman. Even if he has to fight for the price of being seriously injured, he will attack the black old man. Many people are also afraid of such an attitude.

When the blood light dissipated, the black old man was dying. He had collapsed on the ground, his hair was dishevelled and his eyes were closed. His face turned bloody and his appearance was extremely embarrassed. Although he still had a breath of life, he was quite depressed. It was difficult to recover from the injury without decades of this situation. After all, the higher the level of the injury, the more difficult it was to recover Tao, Wan daozong's face was lost this time. Not only was the reputation of the Xuantian sword gate robbed in the school martial arts contest, but also he was patronized by the demon sect people and seriously injured the elders of the Mahayana realm.

After today, this event is bound to spread throughout the 13 states of China. Wandaozong took great pains to hold a school martial arts contest and planned to launch a challenge to Xuantian Jianmen. In the end, the plan failed, but his wife lost his army. His face and prestige accumulated for many years were also lost.

The old man in white robe, who never inquired about the world, understood all this. Seeing what Pei Songtao had done, wandaozong was so passive. Naturally, the old man in white robe was also willing to kill. Naturally, he did his best for Pei Songtao's moves.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The white flame, with a blazing breath, is close to Pei Songtao. Because Pei Songtao did not choose to use means to resist, he had to be beaten passively. However, all this dissipated, Pei Songtao had calculated and had his own mental preparation.

The dark silver light emerged from Pei Songtao's body. On his elegant robe, I don't know when there was a mottled silver armor on his elegant robe. There was a layer of bloody cloak behind the armor, which swayed slightly in the wind, and there was some unspeakable temperament.

"Dong..."

The white flame hit the screen of light emitted by the silver armour. The silver light curtain showed a distorted shape at the speed of visible to the naked eye, and then it was directly burned by the white flame. The white flame can even burn space, not to mention the power of a top spirit armor.

When feeling danger, the armor on his body will naturally take passive defensive measures. However, the defensive means of this armor can only resist less than two breaths, but the two breaths are enough. Pei Songtao takes advantage of these two breaths to make some defensive measures.

Pei Songtao opened his hands toward both sides and stretched out his five fingers. Then a bloody light appeared on his palm. The light continued to condense, and then concentrated, and the area became smaller and smaller. Finally, there were only two blood cells the size of a baby's fist.

Seeing the white flame close at hand, Pei Songtao directly bit his teeth, spread out his palm, and pushed out two blood cells to resist the white flame. Even so, under such a close distance, the blazing heat of the white flame can not be underestimated. This can be seen from Pei Songtao's slightly distorted look.

and these two blood corpuscles are the essence of Pei Songtao's whole body spirit. Once the explosion is allowed, the power of the explosion is not small. It is attacked by this white flame. Pei Songtao has made this preparation before, but at the moment, under the hasty situation, Pei Songtao can only minimize the trauma brought by the attack.

"Bang bang."

Two crackles exploded, and Pei Songtao also took back his hands. From the situation of his hands, we can see that Pei Songtao had been seriously injured, and his breath was awe inspiring, but he soon recovered to calm.

The two blood cells burst out, and the thick blood light blocked the white flame's path. The white flame burned the blood light all over the sky and crackled. Although when the power was exhausted, the white flame dissipated in the void.

Many people look at the old man with white robes. Before, Pei Songtao was able to seriously injure the old man in black. But now the old man with white robes has to avoid his sharp points and injure him. It can be seen that the cultivation of the old man in white robes is absolutely above Pei Songtao and Heilao. Some audiences who don't know the old man in white are murmuring one after another Guess the identity of the old man in white.

Although the white flame disappeared, it was not so simple. Pei Songtao took this opportunity to retreat and stay away from the old man in white robe. At the same time, he constantly mobilized his spiritual power and suppressed his inner spiritual power. Just now, a little hot power penetrated into his body, so he had to mobilize his spiritual power to stop and refine it, otherwise the hot breath would be destroyed It's always in him.

Pei Songtao was calm on the surface, but secretly he constantly urged spiritual power to refine. Otherwise, he would be distracted and worried about the hidden dangers in his body. The strength of the old man in white robe really made Pei Songtao more afraid.

"You should go and take him for treatment. I'll take him here."

Seeing that Pei Songtao finally retreated, the white robed old man said to him. Bai Lao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and took the seriously injured black old man away from here. Although he could not die, he had to suffer a lot, and he would not want to recover his strength for decades.

"Taoist Sanyan, you old fellow is not dead yet."After a breath of relief, Pei Songtao finally had a chance to speak to the old man in white robe. Once he opened his mouth, his words were not surprising and he died.

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