Although Qi Taiyi was a real person who practiced Dharma, he devoured the skills of the three elders one after another. His accomplishments surpassed Meng ran for a time.

However, for Meng ran, who has built a blue jade glazed body, it is still no threat. The peerless man of heaven can kill him with one sword, let alone Qi Taiyi.

Meng ran had deliberately left his hand to give Qi Tai a chance to devour other people's skills. He wanted to see if his ability could surpass Gu Changfeng. Now it seems that he can't.

As for the so-called magic technique of the Taiyi sect leader, in Meng Ran's eyes, it's just a pediatrics, which can't arouse Meng Ran's interest.

"Qi Taiyi, if you only have these skills, then go and die."

With a word of indifference, Meng Ran's finger tips burst out a blue air wave with a length of more than 20 meters in the void, just like the long tail gas of a fighter.

"Pooh

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced sounded, and the blood mist filled the pit. However, Meng Ran's eyebrows were wrinkled.

"Not dead?"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw that the Yin evil spirit was surging forward. A black gas "Shua" came out of the pit and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Want to escape?"

Meng ran, with a sneer on his face, flashed his body and went straight after the black gas.

Ning Feixuan see this, some worry, pull the top, such as ice to chase.

In the view of Ning Feixuan, after all, this is an old nest of Taiyi. It's hard to avoid that Qi Taiyi didn't intentionally leak flaws to Meng ran and wanted to introduce Meng ran into a trap.

At the same time, Qi Taiyi, who had used his secret arts to escape, saw a blood hole about the size of an infant's arm in his chest. The more blood the meat was, the more it flowed out, and his breath was already exhausted to the extreme.

"Damn it! damn! damn! This bastard's cultivation is not as good as mine. Why can't my skills hurt him at all? "

The master of Taiyi gate spurted fire with his eyes, and felt a deep sense of suffocation in his heart.

He endured humiliation and watched nearly a hundred people being slaughtered. He was also kowtowing to the younger generation. All his calculations were just to swallow up the accomplishments of taiyimen elders and let his accomplishments break through the bottleneck.

All these plans were successful, but in the end, they still could not defeat the younger generation!

At this moment, the master of Taiyi sect would like to make this young man's corpse, so as to release his hatred.

Hiss!

The sound of breaking the air in a hurry rings in the ear, and it is the figure in white who is chasing after.

"Son of a bitch, I'll let you die this time

Qi Tai's eyes, showing a lot of hate, but crazy urge magic, toward the deepest blue stone hall.

After counting the rest, Qi Taiyi finally rushed to the blue stone hall where the statues of ghosts and gods were worshipped.

In addition, Qi Taiyi knelt down one by one, kowtowed heavily and prayed to the green faced fangs and ghosts and gods and prayed:

"the taiyimen are in great trouble today. The unfilial disciple Qi Taiyi implored the ancestor to show his spirit and kill him..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, the gate of the hall was opened with a fist.

Meng ran and Ning Feixuan's two daughters came together.

"Oh? It's a strong spirit. Is there a great ghost hidden in it

Meng ran was interested in looking at the three Zhang high statue of ghosts and gods in the hall and said to himself.

"Why is he back to his original appearance?"

Fang rubing looks at Qi Taiyi who is kneeling on the ground and doubts.

At the moment, the head of Taiyi sect, who was almost killed by Meng ran with one finger, has recovered to his original deathly appearance, just like a corpse coming out of a coffin. His whole body is shriveled and thin, his hair is gray, his teeth are even more bare, and his breath has been weakened to the extreme.

"Meng ran, be careful! There's something wrong here! Something is staring at us

The Ning Feixuan of the face dignified to the extreme hastily reminds a way.

At this time, the blue stone hall filled with a pungent smell of blood, as if in a sea of corpses.

Even more, you can see the blue faced tusks, ghosts and gods. The ghosts' eyes open, just like death's eyes open, frightening!