Inherit the catastrophe

Chapter 80 There is the happiness of "Qi Luck Immortal" in the sect, you don't understand

The haze in the eyes of the twelve strong men was quite deep.

Frustrated for two months.

With Duan Ran's help, finally ushered in the opportunity for revenge.

Naturally, the debt must be paid in blood!
Thoughts so far.

The speed of the twelve strong men skyrocketed.

The air was torn apart, and the sharp whistling sound resounded through the sky.

Thirty miles away.

Coming soon!

In just a very short period of time, twelve top powerhouses descended on the Immortal Sect's camp with full of evil aura.

The wind stopped.

The powerhouse of the Immortal Sect sensed that the atmosphere had stagnated.

He looked up in confusion.

Caught off guard, he was hit head-on.

'Crack! '

Accompanied by a loud bang.

The Xuanyan Rongtian formation suddenly collapsed.

Fragments of the array that were burning with flames, like boiling copper liquid, splashed in all directions.

These flaming formation fragments are extremely hot, splashing on the warriors of the Immortal Sect, melting their flesh and blood immediately.

The warriors of the Immortal Sect scattered like birds and beasts, while the warriors hit by the fragments howled and rolled on the ground in pain.

Mu Changjue and Brother Zhao looked at each other.

Laugh out loud.

Killing people is really the happiest thing in the world!
Especially killing enemies!

……

"Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy! Elders at the peak of the Transformation Realm, quickly retreat with your disciples!"

Xiao Ming's expression changed drastically.

He was quite puzzled.

Why did the Beast Sect, which had suffered heavy losses, dare to challenge it?

Notice.

The gap between mid-stage Guidan Realm warriors and early-stage warriors is visible to the naked eye.

It is an indisputable fact that a strong man in the middle stage of returning to alchemy can injure a warrior in the early stage of returning to alchemy within three hundred rounds.

The Master of the Beast Sect's Pavilion can persist for four hours under his pressure, which is already a fighting talent against the sky.

But the master of the Beast Sect Pavilion was seriously injured!
Without the warrior who was at the peak of the Guidan Realm in the early stage, the Beast Sect powerhouse dared to come out in full force, wouldn't it be death?
Thinking of this.

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of Xiao Ming's mouth, he took the lead to fight against the Beast Sect!
Prepare to kill all the strong beast sects!

however.

When he saw the Jiange Pavilion Master, Xiao Ming couldn't help being stunned.

Then the corner of his mouth tugged.

He sneered and said: "The defeated general, the wounded and useless son, don't you want to be your cowardly turtle, and come here to seek short-sightedness?"

The voice fell.

Xiao Ming was full of confidence, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and the jade seal, the sacred artifact, rose against the wind, blood shining brightly.

Under Xiao Ming's control, the sacred jade seal enveloped the sky above the pavilion master.

Turned into afterimages, crazily suppressed.

"Looking for short-sightedness?"

After seeing Xiao Ming, I knew it later.

There was no fluctuation in the pavilion master's heart, and he even wanted to laugh.

Suicide is impossible.

It's just that the Zongmen's top combat power has been strengthened by [-]% by Duan Ran lightly, and he came to collect debts.

Thoughts so far.

The pavilion master smiled sweetly, like a thorny rose bursting into bloom.

"Tsk tsk, you will never understand how happy it is to have a 'Luck Immortal' in the sect. You will fall into despair later!"

The master laughed.

The snake bone knife flicked lightly.

In an instant, the knife ring collided, and thousands of snakes resounded together!

The spiritual energy in the void condensed into poisonous snakes, responding to the ring of the snake bone knife.

'Resonate with heaven and earth! '

Xiao Ming's pupils suddenly shrank.

This is a sign that he is about to step into the sacred vessel.

In astonishment, golden flames burned blazingly in Xiao Ming's pupils.

A swimming dragon burning with golden flames, with the sound of roaring wind and thunder, pounced on him 'bang bang bang'.

Xiao Ming immediately suppressed the trembling in his heart.

Urging Yuxi to start a fierce competition with the giant python burning with golden flames.

The bloody light of the sacred jade seal covers the sky.

The golden flame of the Snake Bone Knife was evenly divided with the sacred weapon, and even had the upper hand.

When the terrifying shock force came from Yuxi.

Xiao Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, his hairs stood on end, his soul was terrified, and he was uncertain: "Your injury has completely recovered, and your cultivation has improved to a higher level?!"

Duan Ran's figure appeared in the pavilion master's mind, and he smiled casually: "Yes. So I said that there is a "Qi Luck Immortal Lord" in the sect, and you will never be able to understand the happiness."

Xiao Ming only felt that the Pavilion Master's words were inexplicable.

Pulled back a few steps.

Confronted with the pavilion master from a distance.

While confronting each other, he glanced around from the corner of his eye.

this glimpse.

Cold sweat dripped on Xiao Ming's forehead.

Because the other Supreme Elders of the same sect all had horrified expressions on their faces, and their voices were three points sharper than usual:

"Why can you break through the bottleneck in just two months?"

I still remember the last battle!

Eight elders of the Beast Sect are dying, and their bodies are entangled with death!

Just two months later.

Six of them are full of vitality, like a mature man! ?

How can it be?

The Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sect was both terrified and envious.

Envy is right!
The elders of the Beast Sect looked up to the sky and laughed happily: "There is a 'Luck Immortal' in the sect, what a blessing it is, you will never be able to experience it in this lifetime."

"Let's fight! Xiao Duanran put down his words and wants your dog's life!"

The Supreme Elders of the Beast Sect roared together, condensing a terrifying attack, and the bright light was like the scorching sun passing through the sky, and rivers and rivers flowing on the ground.

'Boom boom boom! '

A round of collision.

The six half-step return alchemy warriors of the Immortal Sect flew backward for more than [-] meters, stomping wildly in the void, and stopped their figures with difficulty.

Although he survived with difficulty, his face was inevitably pale and his blood was disordered.

Two elders who were a little rotten and smeared with death breath suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

"This... is not an opponent anymore!"

The Immortal Sect's half-step return to alchemy realm powerhouse quickly slumped and started to retreat.

……

At a height of ten thousand Renren that the 22 Guidan Realm powerhouses could not perceive.

Duan Ran's wings spread out, nailed to the void, and looked down quietly.

Seeing that the beast sect has the overall upper hand.

Couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Bright smile.

In fact, the battle has ended.

But the wonderful scenes are about to debut.

Duan Ran smiled slightly and continued to overlook the battlefield.

at this time.

Brother Mu's white clothes are clean, with a fairy-like demeanor.

Brother Zhao is dressed as a scholar of Eguan, with a beautiful face, frowning from time to time, as if reciting a poem.

Like a stroll in a garden, it blocked the way for the Immortal Sect warriors to retreat.

No extra nonsense for both.

Pull out the long sword.

Sword in hand.

A human head was thrown high, and hot blood spurted out from the neck cavity, rushing up to three feet.

Brother Zhao raised his eyebrows, and said in amazement: "Huh? The blood energy of a warrior at the peak of the Transformation Realm is surging."

Senior Brother Mu nodded with celestial spirit: "Yes."

Two demons!

An elder at the peak of the Transformation Realm was standing on end, sweating profusely, soaring into the sky.

"Run!"

however.

He only jumped tens of meters.

A thin sword light burning with golden flames quickly chased him up and cut him in half.

The scalding blood sprayed with hot air, pouring down like rain.

"Why are you running away? There is a grievance, a debt has an owner, blood debts must be paid in blood."

Brother Zhao glanced at the corpse coldly.

Continue to kill.

"Ah—Help the Supreme Elder! I clearly have the potential to become a mid-stage Returning Alchemy Realm warrior."

"Grandpa help!"

"Elder Supreme, save disciple, disciple does not want to die...disciple wants to break through to alchemy realm!"

There were miserable cries for help one after another.

They regard the Supreme Elders as the last straw.

Even before dying, he still looked up to the Supreme Elder with hope in his face.

but……

Although the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sect is right in front of him.

However, the warriors of the Immortal Sect can only experience once at the last moment of their lives, what is the despair of "the sky should not respond, and the earth will not work".

……

……

high in the sky.

Duan Ran sat cross-legged in the void, watching with relish, his eyes filled with coldness: "Hehe. Cut off my luck, kill my compatriots in the sect, and block the gate of the Beast Sect. I will not die."

(End of this chapter)