"That's very good!" Yimei Zhenren put away his killing intent towards Situ Nyima, glanced coldly at Ye Feiye a few meters behind Situ Nyima, and said, "Your junior brother, I'll leave it to you to deal with." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Situ Nyima nodded hurriedly and responded: "This is natural, please rest assured." ”

Just when Yimei Zhenren and Situ Nyima reached some kind of agreement, and mistakenly thought that the destroyed Emperor Tingfeng had escaped from the sky, glanced at Li Ziheng, who had long been out of breath, shook his head speechlessly, and after hitting two protective shields on the other party, he sneered.

"I originally wanted to see, I let you misunderstand that you were destroyed by that old man, what kind of good things will happen, I can't think of it, Situ Nyima, you are so bold, not only killed my senior brother, but also wanted to kill your own junior brother, Daohong has always taught you to treat your fellow disciples like this?"

Emperor Tingfeng looked at Situ Nyima with some disappointed eyes, his contact with Situ Nyima, compared to the other disciples of the Phantom Immortal Sect, was second only to Li Ziheng's number one person.

Although Emperor Tingfeng no longer remembered that Situ Nyima attacked him ten years ago, he really couldn't be happy with Situ Nyima, a son like Situ Nyima, who relied on his family status to climb to the head of others.

It can only be said that Emperor Tingfeng's memories when he was a child made Emperor Tingfeng immune to Nangong Nan's son-in-law, but anyone who exudes a certain aura on Nangong Nan's body will be hated by Emperor Tingfeng.

In addition to having a bad memory, Emperor Tingfeng is still a face blind, and he doesn't contact others a few times, or the other party has a special breath, and it is difficult for Emperor Tingfeng to remember that person.

Situ Nyima was frightened, staring at the emperor who had "come back from the dead" with an impossible look, and stammered: "Emperor...... Senior Brother Emperor, you, why are you still alive!"

"What's the matter? Could it be Senior Brother Situ, you hope that I will really be destroyed by that old man!"

Situ Nyima actually changed his mind directly, and the alliance with Yimei Zhenren only lasted a few minutes before he dispersed, and hurriedly echoed Emperor Tingfeng and said: "This ...... How is this possible, Senior Brother Emperor, your strength, Senior Brother is the most clear. ”

"Hmph!" The emperor snorted coldly when he heard the wind, too lazy to pay attention to Situ Nyima, who couldn't threaten him at all, and stared at the real person who made the "Ten Thousand Clouds Decision" at the time of the sacrifice, the emperor listened to the wind and glanced at the clouds in the sky, looking at the thunder between those clouds, his brows furrowed slightly.

Yimei Zhenren saw that Emperor Tingfeng "came back from the dead" and came out, and his heart was naturally no less than the blow Situ received, his "Wanyun Decision" magic weapon, with a full blow, but even the monk who had just reached the Yuan Infant Stage couldn't resist it.

Emperor Tingfeng is obviously just a disciple who has just established the foundation period, and even if he can fight the disciples of the Spirit Silence Period, he will not be able to escape the full force of the high-level magic weapon.

What's more, since Yimei Zhenren sacrificed the magic weapon of "Wanyun Duel", as long as the magic weapon of "Wanyun Duel" was sacrificed, there has almost never been a precedent for people to escape.

Emperor Tingfeng is not only not highly cultivated, but his strength will not be so strong, not only can he escape under the full attack of "Wanyun Decision", but he can also stand under "Wanyun Decision" without pressure and stare at himself without changing his color, even if the psychology of a real person is strong enough, he can't help but be overwhelmingly shocked by Emperor Tingfeng's spirit.

"Uncle Shi, I'm very interested in your Wanyun Decisive Magic Weapon, if you take the initiative to let your disciple, maybe I can let go of your Yuan Shen, so that you can find another body and start all over again. ”

Emperor Tingfeng stared at Yimei Zhenren who had been wandering in psychological warfare on the other side with a smile, he was not an unreasonable monk, he took other people's things, so he naturally had to show something, but just now, Yimei Zhenren almost killed himself, and it was reasonable for Emperor Tingfeng to destroy the other party, and let go of Yimei Zhenren's Yuan Shen, which was regarded as the face of the two of them being the same sect of the Phantom Immortal Sect.

"Phew!" Yimei Zhenren was threatened by a junior to Chi Guoguo, and he was naturally so angry that he couldn't do it, he spat at the ground, and at the same time, the spiritual power of the "Wanyun Decision" magic weapon in his hand was blessed to the maximum.

I saw the thunder rolling everywhere in the sky, and the spiritual power was so powerful that people did not dare to look up at the vision that appeared in the sky, and several loud noises of "boom!" roared through the ears of Emperor Tingfeng, "Magnetic!" With a sound, the thunder struck Emperor Tingfeng's body, breaking the protective shield on his body.

"Hmph!" A smug smile appeared on the face of the real person, and he said in his heart, even if you have an immortal body, you have been struck by the lightning of Wanyun Decisive several times, even a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage will die completely.

"Uncle Shi! If you don't pay attention in battle, you will invite trouble!"

Emperor Tingfeng's voice sounded behind the ears of Yimei Zhenren, and before Yimei Zhenren reacted back, the "Wanyun Decision" magic weapon in his hand was forcibly injected with spiritual power by Emperor Tingfeng, and he waved lightly at his magic weapon, and "Wanyun Decision" lost contact with Yimei Zhenren.

didn't wait for a real person to re-sacrifice the "Wanyun Decision", the miniature version of the "Wanyun Decision" magic weapon had fallen into the hands of Emperor Tingfeng, Emperor Tingfeng took a few careful glances at the miniature version of "Wanyun Decision", and the thunderous shadow on it was still very clear, however, it lost contact with the master, and it was not a threat to Emperor Tingfeng.

"You, you, how the hell did you get there!"

Yimei Zhenren's natal magic weapon was robbed, in addition to shock, more curiosity, his "Wanyun Decision" magic weapon, when it was refined by Yimei Zhenren, it planted a ban on "Wanyun Decision" that non-master could not use, even if the owner of Yimei Zhenren died, the "Wanyun Decision" magic weapon fell into the hands of other monks, even if the other party re-sacrificed, it was also an unusable magic weapon.

Emperor Tingfeng completely ignored the surprised expression of the real person with a single eyebrow, and said lightly: "Not much, it's just a wave at it." ”

A real person with a single eyebrow was surprised, stared at the emperor in a daze, and stammered: "This, this, how is this possible!"

The magic weapon of "Wanyun Decision" is the natal magic weapon of a real person, and it is taken away by others casually, and the ghost will believe it when it is passed out, not to mention, "Wanyun Decision" was still accepted by a middle-level disciple like Emperor Tingfeng.

Yimei Zhenren returned to his surprised appearance, angrily conjured up several icicles, and couldn't help but say that all of them attacked Emperor Tingfeng's body, only to see Emperor Tingfeng's body shook slightly, and the person disappeared from the place, and when Yimei Zhenren reacted, Emperor Tingfeng's figure stood behind him again.

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at the place where he was standing just now, and was attacked by a real person with a single eyebrow, and said coldly: "Come to think of it, if I don't expose a little strength in front of you, you will never be so stupid and self-defeating." ”

Emperor Tingfeng burst out all his hidden spiritual power, and Lingwei soared several realms at once, and at the same time shocked Yimei Zhenren, a monk in the late stage of spiritual silence, the cultivation on his body was useless and could not be released, and the cultivation was forbidden and his strength was useless.

"Me!" Emperor Tingfeng said to himself: "I hate others threatening me the most, I hate others looking down on me the most, and I hate people who hurt me even more, although the senior brother doesn't care about the master's affairs, at least he is still my senior brother, you just destroy him like this, the alchemy room will be less senior brother, I will not be used to it." ”

"Didn't you say before that you would give you a chance to live? Uncle Shi, why don't you listen to other people's suggestions!"

Emperor Tingfeng's face became darker and darker, and at the same time, there were two more thunder beasts in his hand, and the giant sword and Caifeng on his head were also jumping wildly, they had not advanced for several years, and the only reason for them to advance was to keep fighting with their opponents, and even destroying each other.

Emperor Tingfeng coldly glanced at Situ Nyima, who was equal to being destroyed, and didn't care at all that Yimei real people would escape his own setup, not to mention, in addition to the three phantom spirit bodies, Emperor Tingfeng also set up the killer feature of Diling, even if Yimei Zhenren could escape the attack of the giant sword, Caifeng, and thunder beasts, the level of Diling was a level that could not be reached by dozens of Yimei real people.

"Poof!" The sound came from behind Emperor Tingfeng, and Emperor Tingfeng reached out and lifted Li Ziheng, who was covered by his own protective cover, which was equivalent to death, "Alas!" Emperor Tingfeng sighed coldly, and turned to look at Situ Nyima, who had already been frightened by the spiritual power he had released.

Situ Nyima was excited, quickly took out an object from the storage bag, took the initiative to hand it to Emperor Tingfeng, and said: "Emperor, Senior Brother Emperor, this is the secret pill given to me by the master in order to meet an accident on my mission, it can restore the essence of the monk, although Senior Brother Li can be regarded as a dead man, however, his Yuan Shen has not been destroyed, as long as he takes this secret pill, with the assistance of some pills, he can soon recover his vitality." ”

Emperor Tingfeng was not polite, and directly took the secret pill in Situ Nyima's hand into his hand, lifted Li Ziheng's chin, and as soon as his hand shook, the secret pill entered Li Ziheng's mouth, and then, Emperor Tingfeng threw some rejuvenating pills into Li Ziheng's mouth, and casually injected some spiritual power into the other party's body to help Li Ziheng absorb the character of the secret pill.

An hour passed by Mo You, a cough came from Li Ziheng's mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood "Wow!" at Emperor Tingfeng's feet, opened his eyes as if he had just woken up and had not fully opened them, and asked, "Senior brother, what about Yimei Zhenren! Did he kill me too." ”

"Here...... Is this hell?" Li Ziheng glanced around, and was shrouded in a dark red scene in front of him, mistakenly thinking that he was the same as Emperor Tingfeng, and was brought into hell after being killed by a real person with a single eyebrow.

The emperor listened to the wind and helped Li Ziheng, who came back to life, and said coldly: "No!"

"Situ ...... Situ Nyima!" Seeing Situ Nyima not far away, Li Ziheng's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and he howled very angrily: "You villain, you actually pulled me to be your shield!"