But Qin Haoxuan's imprisonment is enough! Even if others want to break the imprisonment, they can't do it in a moment!

Qin Haoxuan suddenly felt imprisoned, and the immortal tree in his body swelled again and again, but he found that he was ...... All power is imprisoned...... The remnant array is also the remnant formation of the Western Pole Sect!

This power ...... From Taixue real people...... This power comes from the power of the West Pole Immortal Mountain that has been hidden for thousands of years! This is the will of the West Pole!

The will of the West Pole not only trapped Qin Haoxuan, but at the same time exuded a special force field, which was soft but viscous, like a piece of kraft candy sticking to people!

Huang Long wants to rescue, but he also finds that this power can affect him as well!

It doesn't matter if you can't trap him! Stick to him over there! Just delay his speed! This is what Taixue Zhenren did to kill Qin Haoxuan!

Rescue...... It's already impossible! It's as strong as a yellow dragon, and it can't be reached instantly!

When everyone couldn't react, a cyan figure flew out in an instant, and with his body and lifelong cultivation, he withstood the earth-destroying attack that Taixue Zhenren issued with his divine soul as a sacrifice!

Too much to learn and a real person can't understand...... All should be delayed...... How could anyone be so fast!

Why is the original green bamboo not affected!

Everyone's perception is different, the freedom wings of Bizhu...... Like a loach like thunder and lightning, he didn't say anything, and it was slippery...... It is possible to stop others, but it is impossible to stop the wings of freedom of Bizhu!

Time seemed to become extremely slow, and Bi Zhuzi's body was instantly blasted into powder by this spiritual method played by Taixue Zhenren, accompanied by a huge explosion sound, and everyone in the Taichu Sect couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Whether it was Huang Long, Qin Haoxuan, or anyone else in the Taichu Sect, they were all stunned at this moment.

Bi Zhuzi's body exploded in the air, leaving not even a trace of blood!

The ferocious Dao Fa was hit by this time, and it deviated from the direction and went straight to the sky, completely bombarding the clouds that had not completely dispersed without a trace, and the entire sky was trembling under the power of this Dao Fa, and the sky seemed to be about to be broken through a hole.

Bi Zhuzi's remaining spirit hung in the air, watching his body being blown into powder, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, but when he saw that none of the people of the Taichu Sect were injured under his protection, there was a little relief in his eyes.

Using my own life to exchange the lives of so many people in the Taichu Sect, it's worth it! To exchange Qin Haoxuan's life, it's worth it! In the future, when I enter Yingling Mountain, I can also be worthy of my ancestors and ancestors.

"Hall Master! Hall Master!"

The disciples of Bizhu Hall burst into tears, and even they didn't react to themselves, they roared and screamed, and even the winds were scattered by their great sorrow!

A few young disciples looked at the phantom soul of the blue bamboo in the air, and struggled to hug him, but where could they hold it? It was just a wisp of divine soul that had not yet dissipated.

Bi Zhuzi once again reluctantly looked at the natural hall disciples who were crying with grief and indignation on the ground, and looked at Huang Long and Qin Haoxuan, whose eyes were red and crazy, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he thought, what are you crying about? As long as you are good, I will ...... You can walk with peace of mind.

A gust of sad wind blew, blowing the phantom of Bizhuzi more ethereal, and his limbs gradually became transparent, and they would dissipate with the wind at any time, never to be seen again.

"No! No, the hall master, the hall master......"

The disciples of Bizhutang roared wildly, cried bitterly, and struggled to grab Bizhuzi who was still in mid-air, their faces were hideous, but they couldn't even grasp a corner of their clothes.

Finally, a gust of wind blew, and the blue bamboo with an open-minded smile on his face was still gone.

Why is this happening? Huang Long asked himself in his heart, he couldn't accept the fact that Bi Zhuzi died, he knew it was like this...... The simplified version of the Void Ship should have been built stronger! Instead of a cannon that would have damaged the Void Chaos Shuttle's cannon and could not continue firing......! You shouldn't save that little bit of material!

Huang Long watched all this with tears in his eyes, and roared furiously, like an ancient mad beast, shaking this piece of void to tremble!

Qin Haoxuan looked at the disappearing blue bamboo, the whole person was stunned, at that moment, he didn't know what to do, the remnants of the Western Pole Sect had already fled, and they were about to exterminate the West Pole Sect, and at the moment when victory was in sight, a hall master had fallen!

"Brute!" Qin Haoxuan's eyes were red, he glanced at the place where the blue bamboo disappeared again, and immediately turned around, bringing a gust of wind that could tear people apart, like a bloodthirsty demon, rushing into the crowd of the Western Pole Sect that had already been beaten and scattered, and used killing to stop the murderous intent that was constantly surging in his heart!

"Ah! Kill these brutes! Kill them! Avenge the master of Bizhuzi Hall!"

All the people of the Taichu Sect went crazy, their eyes turned red instantly, and their chests were filled with fury and great sorrow, only more bloody killings, only with the blood of all the people of the Western Pole Sect could their current grief and anger be calmed!

"Taixue!!I'm going to kill you!Today is the day you destroy the Sect in the Western Pole!"

The furious Huang Long was like a demon god, with his thunderous speed, he came to the Taixue Zhenren who was bleeding from his mouth and nose thousands of kilometers away in one breath, and the sword in Huang Long's hand bloomed with a dazzling Shenhua, and he slashed down with a sword of extreme grief and indignation!

Taixue looked at the dead Bi Zhuzi, his face was like ashes...... Burst out with the strongest blow yourself...... It's not just about killing a hall master......

This blow of his own is to kill Qin Haoxuan! It is to kill a large number of Taichu yourself! You Bi Zhuzi actually used to explode yourself...... to block the blow......

Taixue Zhenren's eyes were desperate, and the depths of his pupils looked at the sword that slashed, full of sneering...... It's like laughing at Huanglong, you are so sad when you die a hall master? What about me in the West Pole! I have destroyed the sect in the West Pole! What should I do!

Taixue Zhenren's body was instantly cut into countless pieces, and half of the sky was dyed red with dripping blood!

"Coach!"

"Coach!"

When the disciples of the Western Pole Sect watched Taixue Zhenren being cut into countless pieces, everyone's faces showed a miserable white look of despair, because they knew that this time, it was really over.

The tide is gone, and there is no chance of reversal.

Originally, they were still holding the rune sword, and the few people who were fighting hard saw that their master was killed, and the rune sword in their hands fell to the ground at once, making a sonorous sound, at this time, even if they were arrested, they didn't feel it anymore, the sect was destroyed, this kind of pain made their brains blank, and they didn't know how to react.

Everything became very slow, none of the disciples of the Western Pole Sect resisted anymore, they knelt on the ground, facing the place where the Taixue real person of the Western Pole Sect died, even if they were tied up, they insisted on kneeling on the ground, tears sliding down their faces, crying could not help themselves.

"This ...... It's too ruthless......"

"Is Huanglong still human?"

The people of the Jin Xu Hall looked at Huang Long's sword and his iron face, and they all trembled in their hearts, and their eyes were full of fear for Huang Long!

"No...... "The hall master of Feihe Hall no longer has the arrogance he had at the beginning, his fingers are trembling, "Wrong, wrong, we shouldn't provoke the ...... of the Taichu Sect"

The muttering of the Flying Crane Hall Master Mingchuan Daoren dispersed with the wind, and even the disciples behind him did not understand.

At this point, the Western Pole Sect was completely destroyed......

The disciples of the Taichu Sect were silent for a long time at the place where Bizhu fell, and only then did Huang Long use his hoarse voice to order everyone to deal with the battlefield.

The people who were captured in the Jinxu Hall and the disciples who surrendered after the death of Taixue Zhenren were all bound by the spiritual law, and then brought back to the Taichu Sect.

The trapped disciples of the Jin Xu Hall all looked at the Mingchuan Daoist in a panic, the spiritual power of the Mingchuan Daoist was now restrained all over his body, and he couldn't use a trace of spiritual magic at all, he took a deep breath, and then hugged his fist at the Huanglong not far away, and said: "Huanglong Sect, this is a misunderstanding!"

Hearing Mingchuan Daoren's words, Huang Long's eyes were still bloody, and he glanced at him lightly.

This glance made the Mingchuan Daoist feel like falling into an ice cave, and the chill in his whole body came out, but Elder Taishang was killed, and now so many disciples of the Jinxu Hall here are all looking at him, if he doesn't show it, the situation of all of them is worrying.

Thinking of this, Mingchuan Daoist had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Huanglong Sect, we people are only here because they sent an invitation to us from the West Pole Sect......"

In Huang Long's ice-like eyes, Mingchuan Daoren's voice trembled a little, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice became, but for the sake of Jin Xu Palace, he still said in a voice as low as a mosquito: "We are really here to be guests, now...... Since you're in conflict, we're leaving......"

"Ahh

Huang Long's face showed a cold color, the sword in his hand flashed, and the cold sword light reflected the cold sweat of Mingchuan Daoren's bloodless face, and then when he didn't react at all, he cut off his left arm!

Mingchuan Daoist fell to the ground heavily by the aftermath of Huanglong's blow, and the wild blood instantly stained the ground red, and Mingchuan Daoren covered his broken arm and rolled on the ground wailing.

"Huanglong Sect Leader! What does it mean for you to teach at the beginning!"

Several disciples of the Golden Xu Hall immediately went to the Floating Crane Hall Master and questioned Huang Long with a frightened mouth.

Huang Long glanced at these people lightly, and said in a very casual tone: "What are you doing? Since you participated in the war, you actually want to leave? Do you really think that all the good things in the world are taken by the Jin Xu Palace? You can't leave any of you, you are honestly a prisoner here, whoever dares to move, I will kill whomever I want." ”

Mingchuan Daoren glared at Huang Long angrily, and said angrily: "You are messing around, can you bear the consequences?"

Huang Long stood in front of Mingchuan Daoren, like a god, his whole body exuded endless killing intent: "The consequences? Our Taichu Sect has just died a hall master! Without you, he won't die! Do you think you can afford this consequence? Tell you, this matter won't end like this!"