After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 501 Yuan Chongming

Presumably this is the secret place of this experience.

In order to prevent Mu Xingyun from escaping, she specially communicated with Li Qiushan and asked for a God-binding Formation.

This formation is said to be a formation discovered by chance by the founder of the Divine Sword Sect. It is said that this formation is so powerful that it can even trap the mind.

If it is someone else, it is naturally impossible to know the existence of this formation.

But Li Qiushan is different, she is the strongest in the entire sect, and the person most qualified to know everything.

The origin of Mu Xingyun is unknown, but it can be guessed that he is indeed related to the upper realm.

Therefore, ordinary formations naturally cannot trap him.

Seeing the two Bu Feiyan descending from the sky, these people looked at them and did not make a sound.

Because the appearance of the two of them was too conspicuous, Bu Feiyan had no choice but to change their appearance.

Everyone looked at them from time to time, as if trying to see through something.

However, the two of them were very dull and had no intention of talking to others.

Seeing the extraordinary temperament of the two of them, some people couldn't help but secretly speculate: Could it be that they are disciples of which big sect?
"Brother, why don't we go and have a look elsewhere?" There were so many people, it was inconvenient for them to address them by their names.

Bu Feiyan's mind is now full of looking for Su Muyao and Zhou Yi'an, and getting rid of Mu Xingyun, the scourge.

This Mu Xingyun came out again and again to be a monster and disgust them.

However, he is extremely cunning and hard-nosed, he was able to escape several times, this time he must get rid of this big trouble.

Otherwise, if it is not removed, she will not be able to feel at ease for a day.

Now that they have this formation, their chances of killing it are naturally greatly increased.

A male voice suddenly sounded from behind them, "I'm asking for the title of Zongyuan Chongming, which sect do you two fellow daoists come from?"

Just as they were about to leave quietly, several figures suddenly stood in front of them.

"It's just a nameless casual cultivator, it's nothing to worry about,"

Bu Feiyan's neither salty nor light attitude made several people slightly annoyed.

When did the disciples of their Asking Dingzong be so ignored by others?

As for Wei Zelan, he never looked directly at them from the beginning to the end, and his indifference directly aroused their anger.

"Hmph! You two are so arrogant, you dare to talk to us with such an attitude. Today, I will teach you a lesson for your elders!"

As soon as Yuan Chongming's long knife came out, it stood in front of the two of them.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. If you don't kneel down and call me, 'Master, please,' don't think about it today,"

Everyone's eyes heard the sound, and when they saw the group of people from the Aspirations Sect, they all pretended to look away as if nothing had happened.

These people have a lot of backing behind them, and they can't afford to mess with them.

hehe~
Originally, she just wanted to kill Mu Xingyun, but the disciples of the Wending Sect were so eager to die, and she didn't mind meeting their request.

'boom~'

A strong wind gushed out of her body.

In an instant, a group of people from the Aspirational Sect were overwhelmed by the majestic spiritual power, spitting blood from their mouths.

Suddenly, the blood in their whole body seemed to be frozen, and they were stiff and unable to move.

Gusts of wind slapped Bu Feiyan's clothes, and strands of hair swayed wildly with the wind.

The eyes of several people looking at Bu Feiyan were even more frightened.

Wei Zelan secretly withdrew his demonic energy, and looked at the group of people with cold eyes.

The crowd watching the excitement couldn't help but be dumbfounded and said: "So strong, is she really just a casual cultivator?"

It is obvious that these two people have extraordinary backgrounds. The conditions for casual cultivation are extremely difficult and the resources are scarce. It is rare for them to achieve her attainments.

Those people kicked the iron board.

People who can't understand their actions and dare not make a sound are naturally gloating.

The breeze kept blowing, and before they knew it, Yuan Chongming and the others had many mouths, big and small, all over their bodies.

The dense appearance looks shocking.

Bu Feiyan held his sword indifferently and approached them step by step.

Several people lay on the ground and backed away, while kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy: "Senior, please forgive me, it's a small mistake, I don't know Taishan, please spare me!"

Bu Feiyan glanced coldly and said, "Hmph, get out!"

"Brother, let's go,"

Seeing the two leaving, the surrounding monks unconsciously made way for them.

Little did he know that Yuan Chongming, who was lying on the ground, looked at Bu Feiyan's leaving back fiercely, his peripheral vision cast towards the long knife on the ground, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

I only heard a roar behind me, "Go to hell—!"

"Junior Sister, be careful!" Wei Zelan's eyes flashed purple, showing a strong killing intent.

"court death!"

Originally, her target didn't want to kill people, since this group of people are so eager to die, let them be fulfilled!

When everyone saw this scene, they didn't dare to vent their anger, for fear of being affected.

However, Bu Feiyan's back seemed to have eyes, and she looked cold, and slapped her back casually.

The man's sword came out of his hand, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground weakly.

"Brother Yuan—!"

"If you killed Senior Brother Yuan, the Aspirations Sect will not let you go!"

Bu Feiyan scratched his ears and said impatiently: "Noisy!"

The Luoxue sword suddenly shone coldly, and the woman suddenly disappeared in place.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "What a quick skill!"

'唰' '唰' '唰'

A few cold lights passed by, and in a blink of an eye, several figures fell stiffly on the ground and lost their breath without being relieved at all.

"..."

Bu Feiyan turned around expressionlessly and glanced at the crowd.

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva after seeing her gaze, and backed away again and again.

Bu Feiyan saw the few corpses on the ground frowning slightly, and a ball of flames appeared in their hands.

Suddenly Wei Zelan grabbed her wrist.

The man looked at her with starry eyes hidden in his eyes.

"Leave it to me, don't let these people get your hands dirty,"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

The azure blue flame instantly surrounded the bodies of several people, and in the blink of an eye, the bones of Yuan Chongming and others were gone.

Flames blazed and smoke rose into the sky.

Two tall and straight figures walked forward in the blue sea of ​​fire.

The figures of the two disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

They were shocked when they saw this, and when they looked at the ground, they found that the bones of those people had been burned by the fire.

"Look at the sky!"

It seemed that something was flying from a distance, and everyone fixed their eyes and saw that it was a flying magic weapon.

A young man was seen slowly landing with a flying magic weapon, and the disciples of the Aspirations School all jumped and fell to the ground.

If Bu Feiyan and Bu Feiyan were there, they would definitely know the identity of this person.

He was exactly the Mu Xingyun they were looking for.

"Elder Mu Yuan Chongming and others said that they are waiting for us here,"

Mu Xingyun put away the flying magic weapon and said with displeasure: "What about them, didn't they agree to meet here, why are there no people?"

At this moment, the hesitant eyes of several monks around made him suspicious.

"Do you know something?"

Seeing this, the few people shook their heads repeatedly and said: "This elder has misunderstood, we just passed by and didn't know anything,"

"You'd better explain the matter honestly, otherwise..."

As soon as he raised his palm, it was as if the man was hanging by the neck by a pair of invisible hands.

(End of this chapter)