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Jiuyang flew into the sky, and sealed the three supernatural giants in it with lightning speed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] [].. [>

"Self-detonating artifact, trap us, wait!, so bold!" Han Jianglin was afraid of the scorching sun, which contained terrifying energy that was enough to incinerate them.

"But how long can you trap us?

The mid-level artifact exploded, and its energy weakened, and it couldn't trap them for too long!

Fengming Pavilion Lord's eyes were full of grief and indignation, and he shouted in a low voice: "Feng'er, take the pill! Even if you die, you have to fight to the end!"

Yu Ling's eyes were sad, faintly crying, although she was cold and arrogant, but the most respected person in her heart was the pavilion master: "Master, you run quickly, our disciples will block them for you!"

"One person is not enough, we are ten, ten people are not enough, we are hundred, one hundred people are not enough, we still have ten thousand disciples, and we are willing to die for the master!"

A scream touched the hearts of all the female disciples.

"I am willing to fight to the death for my master!"

Whoop -

One by one, they knelt down on one knee and shouted desolate and tragic: "Please go first!"

Master go first!

Go first!

Among the many forces, Fengming Pavilion is the most harmonious force, united inside and outside, and has no quarrel with the world.

The master of Fengming Pavilion treats people leniently and is deeply loved by his disciples.

At the moment of crisis, the disciple sacrificed his life to save him.

The tragic sound of the nine days shook Fengming Castle.

"You guys, stupid!" Feng Ming Pavilion Lord's tone trembled: "There is only one life, do you understand?"

A sad atmosphere fills the sky.

Many female disciples kept sobbing and weeping silently.

They are afraid of death, but they are even more afraid that the pavilion master will die first.

"Fengming Pavilion disciple listens to the order!" the pavilion master's eyes flashed with determination, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"All disciples, flee immediately!"

"Fengming Pavilion, disbanded from today!"

With the last words, the master of Fengming Pavilion was in a trance, and he was ten years old.

Loss, self-blame, grief, and pain are mixed in my heart.

Fengming Pavilion, which has stood for hundreds of years, is in her hands!

Yu Ling cried bitterly: "Master, I won't leave! If you die, I will die with you, you fight, I will fight with you!"

The danger shows the true feelings, and the eyes of the royal spirit are absolutely clear: "I have been taken in by the master since I was a child, and I am helpless, you are the only person I want to protect!"

"How can I abandon you?"

True love is like a mountain, heavy and warm.

Countless disciples were moved in their hearts, looking at each other, and they all showed a bit of absoluteness: "I am willing to fight for the pavilion master!"

"Fight for the Pavilion Master!"

"The pavilion master is here, we are here, the pavilion master is dead, we are dead!"

All the female disciples are determined!

The will of 10,000 people, fused together, is like a torrent of steel, shaking people's hearts.

Even the Fengming Pavilion Master, even the three major powerhouses such as Han Jianglin, were all shaken by this will!

Rao is Su Yu was also shocked on the spot, and his heart was silently moved.

He had never seen a group of leaders so united, so defended to the death.

Looking at the master of Fengming Pavilion, Su Yu was suddenly relieved: "You are here, Fengming Pavilion is here, you are everything in Fengming Pavilion." ”

As long as the Fengming Pavilion Lord is still alive, her disciples, her disciples, and her people will not surrender.

The sparkling in his eyes flickered, and the Fengming Pavilion Lord choked up, unable to make a sound.

"Master, the elixir is here. Feng Xian squatted down and took a jade bottle.

Her expression was as indifferent as ever, without joy or sorrow, even if the master was dying.

That untimely temperament is incompatible with the atmosphere of Fengming Pavilion.

Took out a pill, it looked like an ordinary healing pill, but it contained a trace of holy power.

"There is Lao Feng'er. The Fengming Pavilion Lord took it, raised his head and swallowed, and kindly touched Fengxian's forehead: "I'm sorry for letting you lose your divine will and heal me." ”

The power of holiness has a supporting effect on the injury, but it will deplete some of the Phoenix's divine sense.

Fengxian lowered her head, quietly accepted the loving caress of the Fengming Pavilion Master, her face was indifferent, and she was holy: "No thanks, who made you the Pavilion Master, not to mention"

The corners of Feng Xian's mouth still had an indifferent color, but there was a strangeness, a coldness, and a hidden killing intent: "What's more, Shizun is going to die here today! A little holy power can be regarded as a reward for Shizun's nurturing grace!"

The sudden and fierce killing machine made the surrounding phoenix girls at a loss.

What happened to Impatiens?

Ahh

Suddenly, the Fengming Pavilion Lord snorted in pain, covered his abdomen, and exclaimed, "My dantian! What you swallowed for me is not a healing pill!"

Feng Xian's indifferent face was filled with a hint of cold banter: "That, of course, it's not a healing pill, it's specially refined for Shizun, Nine Death Pill!"

Nine Death Pills?everyone's faces changed in unison!

It is rumored that the ancient elixir that can make the five feathers become completely destroyed?

A medicine family's treasured pill!

But, isn't it a legend that this elixir lacks a mysterious power that the True Dragon Continent does not have, so it is impossible to refine it successfully?

Why, why is it in the hands of the impatiens?

Su Yu was struck by lightning, the cold light in his eyes splashed, and he said in a condensed voice: "It was you who instructed Zhou Jing to steal the medicine family's pill!!"

Killing people and refining medicine in the firewood room, extremely ferocious, extremely vicious and vicious, turned out to be a world-famous saint, Fengxian!!

How can the two be reminiscent of each other?

One bloody and murderous, one noble and holy!

"Hehehehehe, I know now that it's too late!" Feng Xian's holy face was distorted by a sneer, and a trace of hideousness appeared!

"In order to refine this Nine Death Pill, I have tried to refine the pill for many years, Master, how does it taste, are you still satisfied?" Feng Xian smiled and looked down at the Feng Ming Pavilion Master who had lost his cultivation.

She is as holy as she is on the outside, but she is like a poisonous scorpion on the inside!

"Why do you want this?" Feng Ming Pavilion Lord was in pain, and his facial features were distorted.

The master of Fengming Pavilion sneered: "Of course you don't know the current affairs! The Northern Continent is unified, the general trend is the trend, you insist on obstructing it, although I am your disciple, I must also stand above the righteousness!"

It's complete nonsense!

The sky, with a loud bang.

The three supernatural giants shook Jiuyang and were about to get out of trouble.

Han Jianglin laughed: "Fengxian, you did a good job! After the unification of the Northern Continent, Fengming Pavilion will be in charge with you, and we will all rest assured." ”

Feng Xian smiled: "Thank you Han Alliance Lord, Listening to the Snow Mansion Lord, and Dark Moon City Lord for their appreciation, the little girl will do her best." ”

"Now, I'll take off this woman's head and end the dreadnought war!"

Feng Xian's eyes crossed with hideousness, sneered, and grabbed the throat of the Fengming Pavilion Lord with one palm.

At this time, only Su Yu and Feng Nu were by their side.

Su Yu was seriously injured, the distance was ten zhang away, the spatial divine power was sealed, and there was no way to rescue him!

Although the imperial spirit is on his side, he can feather into a quadruple small formation, how can he defeat the phoenix immortal feather quadruple peak?

Fengming Pavilion's major was lost, and he was seriously injured, and laughed miserably: "I have no eyes, and I ended up like this, and I am to blame."

In self-deprecation, the Fengming Pavilion Lord closed his eyes in despair.

Puff -

There was a muffled thud, and blood splattered.

The Fengming Pavilion Lord opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the bloody face of the imperial spirit

"Master, apprentices go first"

Behind it, a palm was inserted into the heart!

The disciples of the "Imperial Spirit !!" rushed over were stunned.

"Fengxian!!You slut!I want you to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!!"

The crowd roared like a tide.

Feng Xian's face was full of indifference, and with the blood that splashed on his face, he was extremely cold.

"What kind of hero? The praying mantis can't help himself!"

Bang -

Feng Xian kicked open the body of the Imperial Spirit, and once again grabbed the throat of the Fengming Pavilion Lord with one palm.

As long as she died, the Fengming Pavilion would lose its cohesion and disperse on the spot.

But, right now!

A palm wind, silently attacking!

The phoenix was caught off guard, and only had time to condense a layer of aura on her body to resist.

Smack-

A dull sound, with a bloody arrow, performed the scene.

Feng Xian's cheek was slapped with a huge blood mark, and the force was so great that it slapped her away, and a mouthful of blood was drawn out of her mouth.

Su Yu's anger was flying, his blood rushed to the crown, and his seriously injured body was swept away by this palm injury.

A dazzling wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"You, that's enough! Cheap woman!" Su Yu has never been so disgusted with a woman for a moment!

Defect to the enemy and betray the sect, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and finally, the sword teacher!

The appearance is holy and noble, and it also blends with the holy and true divine will!

However, the heart is ferocious and vicious!

Two lives, Fengxian is the woman she hates the most, there is no one!

This kind of woman, a cheap woman, is not enough to express Su Yu's disgust!

"You hit me?" Feng Xian covered her hot cheeks and stared at Su Yu with resentment!

A dignified saint, high up, what man doesn't admire her?

Only Su Yu embarrassed her in the past, and now she dares to slap her face in public!

Because of the anger of renunciation, his face appeared unusually distorted and hideous.

"Beat you, what I want is to kill you brute!!" Su Yu swept out.

Feng Xian's heart chuckled, and she looked Su Yu up and down, her face was pale, and she seemed to be still weak.

However, it is unknown how much combat power has been saved!

Thinking of Su Yu crushing the divine sky, Feng Xian was full of wit, screamed a little, flew into the sky, and escaped from Su Yu's side.

She originally thought that Su Yu, as an outsider, would be like the geniuses of all parties involved in the conference, and would not interfere arbitrarily, but unexpectedly

Bang Bang -

At this time, the sky Jiuyang was completely shaken open.

Three supernatural giants, get out of trouble!

The terrifying momentum shrouded a radius of ten miles.

The breath released alone made the disciples of Fengming Pavilion lose their confidence in a battle.

The master of Fengming Pavilion was seriously injured and his cultivation was abolished.

Su Yu's seriously injured body is just a strong outsider and a middle cadre.

An army of 20,000 is about to be overwhelmed.

The three supernatural giants have come out of trouble.

What could be more desperate?

"Silver Feather, it's none of your business, run away. The Fengming Pavilion Lord tugged at Su Yu's sleeves, his eyes darkened, filled with bitter tears.

The sect died because of her, and the disciples died because of her, how can she bear it in this life?

Su Yu's body shook for a while, his face was pale, but his expression was as firm as ever: "Pavilion Master, you can save me when I am in trouble, but now that you are in trouble, how can you leave?"

"Don't speak, hurry up and recuperate, while the power of the pill has not completely dispersed, it will be discharged from the body, and your cultivation will still be saved. ”

"What about you?" said the Fengming Pavilion Lord subconsciously.

Su Yu looked up at the sky, the figure of the supernatural giant who was like three suns and moons, stood still with encouragement, and smiled: "Of course, fight to the end!"

"I'm alone, I'm here to fight the three of them!"