Nanxiang's cultivation has reached the point of escape from the world.

There is nowhere to escape, and Huangfu Tian is already facing a desperate situation.

Huang Futian glanced around, and his heart suddenly became weak, like falling into the abyss, for the first time he felt the imminent death, a feeling of despair.

"Wen Qingye, can you give me Taiyi Pavilion a way out, Zhang Xiaoyun has been taken away by you, and my Taiyi Pavilion has also suffered heavy casualties, how about the matter end here?"

Huang Futian looked at Wen Qingye in the distance, with a strange divine light in his eyes.

Wen Qingye's body turned into a human form, stood in mid-air, and asked indifferently: "If you were me, would you give me a way out?"

Hearing Wen Qingye say this, Huang Futian's heart suddenly turned cold, he knew that Wen Qingye was determined to destroy Taiyi Pavilion and kill him, and he would definitely not give him a way to live today.

The emperor in the distance looked at Wen Qingye all night, shook his head and sighed: "Wen Qingye, all my plans are seamless, but only one of the Tianxuan Sect has left you."

Wen Qingye attached his hands to him, and said indifferently: "It's not me, it's you Taiyi Pavilion who is acting too domineering, it's not me, there will be the next person, it's just a matter of time."

At this time, the war was almost over, and the ground was covered in bright red blood, and there were still some corpses, broken backs, rubble, and wood chips.

All the masters stood behind Wen Qingye one after another, looking at Huangfu Yiye in front of him, while Huangfu Tianyuan was surrounded by himself outside.

And at this time, Huang Fu Nian and Granny Luo also stopped one after another and fell.

Seeing the blood dripping and countless Taiyi Pavilion masters falling to the ground and scribbling blood, Huangfu Nian looked at Wen Qingye with a gloomy face and said, "Wen Qingye, you let go of Xiaotian, and from now on, I Taiyi Pavilion and you have no grudges, how about it?"

Huangfu still didn't speak at this time of the night, but his eyes were burning at Wen Qingye.

He only needs this one heir in his life, except for Taiyi Pavilion, he has spent the most effort on Huangfutian's body. How could he not care about the life and death of Huang Futian?

"Hahahaha!"

Wen Qingye raised his head and laughed when he heard Huangfu Nian's words.

Hearing Wen Qingye's laughter, Huangfu Yiye and Huangfu Nian both sank in their hearts.

Huo Li snorted coldly: "Huangfu Nian, you are really joking, at this moment, there are only three of you left in the Taiyi Pavilion, the rest of the dead are dead, scattered, and run, there are so many of us here, what conditions do you have?"

As soon as Huo Li's voice fell, he could only hear a commotion behind him.

Everyone couldn't help but look over, only to see that Huang Futian's whole body was full of blood, surprisingly fast, and his face was a little distorted and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoyun.

Obviously, Huangfu knew that Wen Qingye did not intend to let him go, and planned to make a desperate bet, wanting to control Zhang Xiaoyun and force Wen Qingye to comply.

"You're looking for death!"

A gloomy and cold voice resounded, and the flying body swept up, turning into a gray light that directly matched the blood light of the Emperor Futian.

I saw two rays of light collide, and instantly stopped in mid-air, with the light, the blood and qi collapsed, you could see Feitian's face stiff, and the expression of Huangfu Tian opposite him was still a little distorted, and he didn't react at all.

And looking down the face, the flying arm directly pierced Huang Futian's heart, and Huang Futian obviously couldn't die anymore.

Huangfu Tian is dead!

"Little God!"

Huang Fu Nian saw that Huang Fu Tian was pierced through the heart by a flying move, and couldn't help but roar.

"Wen Qingye, I will never die with you today!"

Huang Fu saw Huang Fu Tian die tragically one night, and instantly lost all his wisdom, and his entire handsome face became extremely hideous.

Wen Qingye looked at Huangfu and said quietly: "I knew today, why bother in the first place?"

"Really?" asked the Emperor coldly overnight.

Everyone looked at Huangfu's smile all night, and their hearts moved, at this moment, Taiyi Pavilion had suffered heavy casualties, and his name was not worthy of it, what did he mean by asking.

Huangfu Nian seemed to have thought of something, and said in shock: "One night, do you want to....?"

"Father, as long as we live alone, there is hope"

After the emperor finished speaking, his eyes closed and he stopped talking.

Huangfu was in a hurry, but seeing that Huangfu closed his eyes overnight, he knew that it was too late, and his face was a little more sad.

Jerked!

Everyone felt trembling under their feet, and the sky was spinning, as if there had been an earthquake.

Wen Qingye's brows froze instantly, and then he said to everyone: "All stand back!"

Everyone floated up one after another, suspended in the air, away from the Taiyi Pavilion.

Huo Li watched the vibration above Taiyi Peak, and couldn't help but say: "I heard that Taiyi Pavilion has the Dao system of the Immortal Realm, isn't there a formation of the Immortal Realm here?"

When everyone around heard Huo Li's voice, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

The formation of the fairy world, although everyone doesn't know how powerful it is, but just by this one name, everyone is shocked, and a cold air rises from head to toe.

What the hell happened?

Wen Qingye looked at Huangfu in the distance, and saw that there was a trace of madness in his eyes, and the essence blood, blood, and essence qi in his whole body were constantly draining, and the direction of flow was the ground, that is, Taiyi Peak.

"What is this calling for?"

Wen Qingye secretly thought: Using essence and blood qi, it must not be possible to communicate a certain formation, it is very likely to be awakening, or to communicate a certain power.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingye's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, the power of communication, that power came only the primordial god and nothing else, at most it was to control the body of the emperor for a night.

Huang Fu Nian saw what Huang Fu was silently chanting in his mouth all night, and immediately looked at Wen Qingye with resentful eyes, and then his heart sank, and his eyes were closed.

Rumble!

The surrounding heaven and earth shook even more, and everyone only felt that there was another crazy fluctuation.

Suddenly, a strong white light emerged, sprinkled between heaven and earth.

Everyone's eyes were pierced by the strong light, and they couldn't open their eyes for a while, and their hearts seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, a colic, and then almost crazy beating.

I don't know how long it has been, everyone only felt a supreme coercion coming, and they couldn't help but weaken their knees, and suddenly all the masters of the life and death realm fell to the ground one after another.

Wen Qingye's eyes slowly opened, and he saw a female phantom standing above the sky.

The woman was dressed in fiery red clothes, the neckline was embroidered with a butterfly pattern with golden silk thread, the skirt was embroidered with a golden auspicious cloud pattern, decorated with fairy cloud stones, a pair of sharp and charming Danfeng eyes with cold light, the phoenix in the center of the Lingyun bun had a May spit water bead in its mouth, and the bundle of tassels under the beads hung down gently, reflecting the magnificent and charming.

(End of chapter)

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