Chapter Eighty-Six: The Sorrowful Du Fan
"What are you two waiting for, quickly attack this treasure with me!" The gray-robed man noticed the strangeness of the ghostly two, and immediately his face sank, and he spoke sharply.
"Zhou Daoyou, don't worry, the two of us will do our best. Hearing this, the ghost sighed, threw the ghost staff in his hand into the air, and at the same time pinched the trick with both hands, chanted words in his mouth, and quickly punched several magic tricks into the ghost staff in the air.
The ghost staff immediately emitted countless dazzling white rays, and in a crackling sound, it turned into a complete white bone skeleton, holding a weapon with a bone texture in both hands, and its legs were covered with barbs, ten feet tall, and its whole body was as white as jade.
Another black-robed middle-aged man didn't say a word, and when his hands danced, a huge palm phantom appeared in front of him, as black as ink, seven or eight zhang in size, and an eerie and terrifying aura emanated from it.
Seeing this, the gray-robed middle-aged man relaxed slightly, threw out the jade stick in his hand, and turned in the air with a dripping turn, and turned into a huge stone pillar dozens of zhang long in the wind.
"Boom ......"
An earth-shattering majestic sound came out in an instant, and the more than 100 peaks where the entire Empty Mulberry Gate was located trembled in unison, the earth roared, the sky shook, and spread in all directions.
At this moment, the wall of Afang was violently shaken, and layers of ripples appeared on the dark green wall, rippling wildly, intertwined with each other, and the light flickered, and it began to dim, and then the thickness of the city wall was reduced by nearly one-third.
The huge stone pillar, the ten-zhang skeleton, and the black giant palm were bounced open by the wall of the house after a blow, but they did not collapse.
The gray-robed man was overjoyed when he saw this, and without saying a word, he was about to attack again.
The cultivators of the Empty Mulberry Gate who were wrapped in the city wall buzzed in their minds, and those who were weaker in cultivation vomited blood one after another, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground.
Jin Guang's eyes showed shock, and he was even more anxious, at this time, there were still seven breaths before the magic circle was opened.
Xu Muchun spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his face was originally ruddy due to the use of secret techniques, but at this time, his face turned pale again, and his exposed skin was withering and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even his two fingers had lost their flesh and blood, revealing their bones, and his eyes dimmed with the fading light of the city wall, and gradually became godless.
But then he saw Ye Feng and Du Fan outside the city wall, they were still ten zhang away from the city wall, if he couldn't support it at this time, the wall of Afang would immediately collapse, so that Ye Feng and Du Fan had no possibility of escaping into the magic circle.
Thinking that the two of them were the hope of the future of the empty Sangmen, Xu Muchun's heart was dripping blood, and his grief and indignation were extreme, and in despair, he bit his tongue violently, and a large piece of tongue was suddenly bitten off by him, and he opened his mouth to spit out a ball of flesh and blood.
Under the effect of severe pain, the originally sluggish spirit was immediately lifted, and his eyes instantly burst into unprecedented light and madness, clenching his fist and smashing seven or eight blood holes into his body, and a large amount of blood gushed out of it.
Suddenly, he had become a bloody man.
Xu Muchun opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar, his eyes flashed with blood, and his figure flickered, and he threw himself into the light curtain turned by the wall of Afang, becoming the energy needed to maintain the performance of this treasure.
Ah Fang Wall frantically absorbed the blood gushing out of the blood inside, and sucked Xu Muchun dry in an instant, not even the flesh and bones were left, and the whole person completely disappeared without a trace.
After the wall of Afang devoured Xu Muchun, it suddenly let out a low humming sound, and the whole body burst out with a strong light, and the momentum climbed again, before it was prosperous.
"Brother Xu!"
"Elder Xu......"
Seeing this, the disciples inside and outside the walls of Afang were overwhelmed with grief, their eyes were red, and their bodies were trembling, and they were sad.
Jin Guang's face turned pale in an instant, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, his fists were clenched, and an extremely strong hatred poured out from the bottom of his heart in an instant, diffusing his whole body.
Ye Feng, who was less than ten zhang away from the city wall, his eyes were red, his expression was sad, his mind was buzzing, he turned into persistence, and with a mention of speed, he rushed towards the place where the magic circle was, and only by escaping alive could he hope to avenge Elder Xu in the future.
Du Fan also saw the scene just now, and he couldn't help but feel a monstrous anger towards the Burial Ghost Sect in his heart, with his identity level, he naturally couldn't know about the Phantom Cloud Sect.
"Damn!" Seeing this, the gray-robed man was angry and scolded, with the current situation, I am afraid that in a short period of time, it will be impossible to break this treasure, the price paid by the Phantom Cloud Sect for this matter is not small, after all, it is still impossible to completely annihilate the Sangmen.
After returning to the sect, his merits were naturally greatly discounted, and it was even very likely that it would make the ancestor unhappy, thinking of this, he suddenly became angry.
The two elders of the Ghost Burial Sect did not make any more moves, their expressions were complicated, and they sighed in their hearts.
"You still want to escape!" The gray-robed man was helpless, and immediately became angry with the nearly 100 empty Sangmen disciples below.
I saw that these disciples were desperately heading straight for the magic circle at this time, and every moment, a few people would pass through the wall of the house and enter the magic circle.
The gray-robed man's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, the huge stone pillar in the air swept downward.
When the wind was howling, a blood mist was suddenly set off, and more than twenty disciples of the Empty Sang Sect collapsed and died in this blow, and several of them were involved in the Burial Ghost Sect disciples.
"Zhou Daoyou, what do you mean by this?"
Seeing this, the ghost's face sank, and he suddenly looked at the gray-robed man and asked coldly.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Burial Ghost Sect below looked shocked, looked at the air incredulously, and after hesitating, they retreated one after another, and separated from the cultivators of the Empty Mulberry Sect.
The gray-robed man had no intention of answering, his eyes showed cruelty, his hand was waving continuously, and under the successive attacks, he had already killed the cultivators below.
Xue Yizhi, He Xue and the others had already stepped into the magic circle a few breaths ago, looking at the scene outside, they suddenly showed anger, and in the anger, there was a sense of powerlessness, their eyes were bloodshot, and their bodies trembled.
The core disciple with the three spirit roots, his body flickered, penetrated the wall of the house, and stepped into the magic circle.
The moment Qin Xiaoran passed through the wall of Afang, he did not step into the magic circle, but turned his head sharply, looking at Ye Feng worriedly, his pale face was full of anxiety.
Under the pull of Ye Feng and Guan Jing, Du Fan had already come to the wall of Afang, and his figure flashed and disappeared into it.
"Ye Feng!"
At this moment, the gray-robed man saw Ye Feng who was stepping into the wall of Ah Fang, his pupils shrank, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
This cultivation genius who has been difficult to come out for a hundred years, but the person named by the ancestor, if he is taken down, in this battle, his credit is still the first, and as for the fact that the empty Sangmen was not completely annihilated, it is not so important.
Under the rapid turn of his mind, he was suddenly ecstatic, and at this time, he saw that Ye Feng's figure had already disappeared into the light curtain of the city wall, and his heart was already very anxious.
He didn't hesitate any longer, he suddenly raised his arm, hooked his five fingers, and then pulled back suddenly, and in the void, an astonishing suction force suddenly surged out, spreading rapidly forward.
This amazing suction force instantly applied to Ye Feng's body within the city wall, and even Du Fan and Guan Jing beside him were affected by this strange force, and the figures of the three of them froze instantly.
This sudden power naturally shocked the three of Ye Feng, and they all subconsciously urged the mana in their bodies to resist this sudden suction.
Since the three of them stepped into the city wall, Du Fan had already let go of his arms by the two of them, at this time, although he also urged the mana in his body, but with his cultivation at the first level of the Qi refining period, how could he resist the full force of the Jindan cultivator's blow?
Not even the spare strength!
Although the Afang wall had already neutralized most of the power of the gray-robed man's blow, and what he had endured was only the residual force that acted on Ye Feng's body, he was still instantly pulled out of the Afang wall by this force and re-exposed to the outside.
Ye Feng relied on his own powerful mana, coupled with the weakening of the wall of the house, to stabilize his body and not be sucked out by that power.
Although Guan Jing's mana is not as deep as Ye Feng's, what she has endured is residual strength, and her own cultivation is not weak, so she has stood firmly and has not been pulled out.
"Ah...... I'm angry!" The gray-robed man suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, his voice mixed with infinite anger, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were red.
His face at this time was already difficult to see to the extreme, he didn't even look at Du Fan on the ground, his eyes were staring at Ye Feng, who was standing firmly within the city wall, and a strong anger filled his body.
Seeing that the big fish that was about to arrive slipped away from his hands like this, he couldn't accept it, his forehead was bruised, and he was angry and angry, his throat was sweet, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.
"Brother Du!"
"Senior brother!"
After Ye Feng and the others stabilized their figures, their faces immediately changed greatly, and they turned around one after another, and saw Du Fan who had fallen outside the city wall, three feet away from them.
If it is placed in normal times, the distance of three zhang is naturally nothing to them, and they can step on it in less than a breath, but at this time, it has become a gap that seems to be impossible to cross.
Guan Jinghua's face was pale, and immediately showed persistence in his eyes, and he was about to rush out of the city wall.
But at this moment, her fragrant shoulder was clasped by a big hand, and a huge force surged out in an instant, her body was weak, her eyes were dark, and she passed out.
Ye Feng threw Guan Jing's delicate body backwards and fell into the magic circle.
Kong Qing's eyes flashed in the magic circle, and his body shook, and he caught Guan Jing, who was already unconscious, and held him in his arms.
"Feng'er, come back!" Seeing that Ye Feng was about to rush out, Elder Jin Guang was extremely anxious in his heart, and shouted loudly.
How could he not see that Du Fan could not be saved, if Ye Feng went out at this time, not only could he not save Du Fan, but even Ye Feng himself would inevitably stay.
After all, there are three Jindan powerhouses outside, and the opening time of the teleportation circle is only three breaths, so he has no choice but to control the magic circle, and he has no time to clone, and he is already anxious at this time.