Chapter 1268

When the monks looked at him, they could see that the old man had kicked him out. As he retreated, the bamboo crutch in the old man's hand gave him a blow, driving him out more than ten meters away.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yuan Fengzhu even fell to the ground unsteadily, trying to support himself to stand up again, but he fell down again.

Tang Ning held the bamboo crutch back, looked at the middle-aged man on the ground and said, "you are not my opponent. I'll spare your life today. Let's go!" Speaking, she turned to look at the side of song Tianyou and xiaotaoyao with a smile: "I seem to smell the smell of meat, go, barbecue."

"Good!" Song Tianyou, with a loud voice, ran forward with a smile and came to his master's side: "master, you are so powerful!"

"How can you be your master if you are not good at it?" Downing raised his chin and said with a smile.

At the back ten meters, watching them turn away, it seems that they didn't pay attention to him. Master Yuan Feng was furious. He raised his hand and formed a dozen long swords in his hand, which were suspended and attacked with a low drink.

"Go!"

The fierce long sword attacked the three people. The killing intention carried by the sword blade was sharp and attractive. The speed of the attack was like lightning. It seemed that they were caught off guard when they wanted to kill one of them.

Seeing that the master Yuan Feng was actually injuring people behind his back, some monks in the distance were slightly surprised. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sharp swords had approached the three old men. In a flash, they took their lives. At this moment, they did not care about themselves, and they could not help but pinch a cold sweat for the three old men.

When Tang Ning felt the killing intention behind him, he drew his eyes across a cold feeling, reached out to push the two people around him to the hillside, and at the same time turned to throw out the bamboo crutches in his hands.

The bamboo crutch flies out of her hand and spins. The whirling shadow of bamboo seems to form a huge barrier. At the moment when the sword strikes, it is blocked by the turning bamboo crutch.

"I'll spare you my life, not for you to kill me."

Tang Ning with a cold voice came out at that moment, Yuan Fengzhu saw something in front of him, the next moment, the neck has been pinched.

"Well!"

He snorted, his throat tightening hand made him unable to breathe, and the whole person was covered by a strong force. His body was stiff and unable to move. Even the flying sword fell to the ground because of his restriction.

"Want to die?" Downing pinched his throat and squinted: "you should be glad that I don't want to kill people today."

She released the hand that pinched his throat, but did not let him off easily. Instead, she shattered his golden elixir and abolished his cultivation.

"Ah..."

The golden elixir was shattered, and the cultivation was abandoned. The shrill scream was heard at that moment. The peak strength of the golden elixir fell rapidly, until the spirit breath of his body was exhausted, and he became an old man.

After abandoning his cultivation, Downing did not pay any more attention to it. He turned and walked down the hillside. If the cultivation is abandoned, there will be no more ups and downs. What's more, in this world of the jungle, it's still unknown whether you can survive without the strength of cultivation.

After seeing the old man leave, some of the monks who knew master Yuan Feng immediately went to take him away and send him back to Qinghe Zong

"Master, the meat is ready." Qi Baihe watched his master come back and cut a piece of barbecue and handed it to him.

And Downing's eyes, at this time, looked at the little peach.