Chapter Seventy-Nine: One Day, I'll Step Under My Feet

The Beginningless Sect has always been her toughest backer, and it is his reliance on the rampant cultivation realm, and he never thought that someone would dare to kill her people from the Beginningless Sect.

Even if he offended the Beginningless Sect, Seinfeld didn't dare to use the Dao weapon, because the spirit weapon was better, at least it was not outrageous, if the Dao weapon came out, it would definitely make everyone in front of him crazy, and the treasure hunting process of entering the demon realm would directly evolve into hunting him and grabbing the treasure.

Although Seinfeld's Dragon and Tiger Ding is the cheapest of all the Dao weapons in the god-level exchange system, its value is far more than that of the spirit weapon, and the Demon Realm is full of dangers, relatively speaking, it is much easier to kill Seinfeld, how to choose, it is self-evident.

In the void, Seinfeld retreated a distance of two thousand meters before stopping, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, even if there was a Senluo umbrella to help him resist, Seinfeld was still injured, this is still his own fast retreat, otherwise it is very likely that under the attack of the two, he will leave his life behind.

"Duan Changsheng was killed by me. What can you do?" Seinfeld sneered, "You are a vase that only relies on others to protect me, I won't pay attention to it at all, even the Beginningless Sect behind you, one day, I will trample it under my feet." ”

"Hahaha. Murong Xue and the others, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, couldn't help but laugh out loud, "No one has ever dared to say such a thing, even the three holy lands are polite to my Beginningless Sect, what are you!"

"How can Lao Tzu be the same thing as you. Since you have dealt a dead hand to me many times in a row, then this cause and effect has been planted, and you and I will never die. Seinfeld shook his head, he had already opened a proper distance at this moment, even if he wanted to leave, with the protection of Senluo's umbrella and the wind escape as a support, others couldn't stop him if they wanted to.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you were so bold that you would dare to kill even the people of the Beginningless Sect, the old man admired you a little," Yu Qiong sneered, "Even so, do you think you can escape the palm of my hand? ”

Seinfeld had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Since you are the elder of the Black Fire Sect, then you are also the one in power, let me ask you, is Wanshuang's marriage her own intention, or is there another hidden secret? Could it be that you people from the Black Fire Sect can still control your holy daughter to marry!"

"Hahaha, boy, you don't have to be clever, the marriage of the saint is the will of our whole gang, no one can stop it, and you ......" Yu Qiong paused, and then said: "It's hard to protect yourself, and you are trying to eat swan meat from a toad." ”

Seinfeld already knew in his heart that the so-called will of the whole gang was not Jun Wanshuang's own will, but seeing that he kept scolding himself for being a little person and a toad, then it can be seen that the person Jun Wanshuang married should be a person of some big force.

"Good, good, good. Seinfeld laughed wildly, "Before Wanshuang is married, I will go to the Black Fire Sect and ask her in person, whether it is her own will, or forced by you and others, Black Fire Sect, you are asking for your own destruction." ”

"Daoyou Yu Qiong, I think I'll capture this kid first, and don't kill him when the time comes, wait until he is half dead, and then let me take him to the Thunder Immortal Mansion to receive the reward, okay?"

"Let's catch it first. Yu Qiong snorted coldly. Then the mana soared.

"Let's go, let's kill her together. Murong Xue looked at Dongfang Xuan'er and the others beside her, and then pressed towards Song Fei. In this process, Sima Da was not called for help. Song Fei glanced at Sima Da and Zhuo Yifei from a distance, it was okay, these people were still afraid that they were members of the Yuehua Sect, and they were not carried away by the treasure.

"Let's live first, is the Xue family? Your hatred, Lao Tzu also wrote it down. Seinfeld sneered, and his body suddenly floated into the distance. The speed brought by Feng Dun made him instantly distance Murong Xue and the others, "Little monk, I can't protect myself, you can do it yourself." ”

"It's so fast. Murong Xue's face immediately changed, this kind of speed type of exercises, no beginning sect has, but they have not learned, every high-level exercise, it takes a lot of time to comprehend and practice, Murong Xue and the others have chosen other spells, and they have not had time to practice the speed type yet.

And Yu Qiong and the others on the ground, their faces changed greatly, and in front of him, a black vine suddenly and silently drilled out, rushing towards a disciple of Jin Dan cultivation beside him.

The black vines flashed, Yu Qiong was the first to react, and took the lead in slashing with one palm, and the thick mana suddenly condensed into a green palm print, which slapped fiercely on the torso of the black vine.

"Whew!" The vine was in pain and let out a piercing and sharp roar, but Yu Qiong's palm only slightly stopped the vine's attack, and the people around Yu Qiong did not know enough about the vine, unlike Song Fei and the others, who had seen the terrifying power of the vine with a flying sword before. At this moment, the monk who was attacked still stupidly watched Yu Qiong attack the vines, and at this moment, the black vines came to his eyes like black lightning in pain, and then, with a big mouth, the monk turned him into a pool of flesh and blood without resistance.

"Beast, give me death. Yu Qiong shouted.

Seinfeld glanced coldly in Yu Qiong's direction, and couldn't help but think of the graceful black figure and the beautiful and moving face hidden under the black veil.

The separation didn't last long, and before he knew it, Seinfeld found that when he mentioned the name, he actually had a trace of concern in his heart.

The Black Fire Sect is not easy to mess with, this Seinfeld understands, and he has also seen the Yuan Infant master of the Black Fire Sect, and he can't even deal with the Spirit Realm, let alone the Yuan Baby.

However, time is limited, and although I don't know how much time there is, Seinfeld has already made up his mind to improve his strength as soon as possible, yes, as soon as possible, and do his best.

If there is no news of Jun Wanshuang for a long time, and she has not sent a letter to herself, then those selfish people are likely to ground her.

Seinfeld believes that no matter what reason Jun Wanshuang dedicates her body to herself, then she is willing to follow her, and this reason is enough.

Men, they can't let the women who care about them get hurt a little bit, they must go to the Black Fire Sect, and ask Jun Wanshuang in person, if she is willing to go with her, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is in front of him.

Becoming stronger has always been the belief in Seinfeld's heart, in order to protect the Qingtian Sword Sect, and at this moment, the belief of becoming stronger is even more resolute, that is, to go to the Black Fire Sect and bring Jun Wanshuang down.

Seinfeld glanced coldly at Yu Qiong and the others who were running away from the vines in the distance, and in just a few breaths, Yu Qiong and the others had already lost their lives in the mouth of the black vines, and at this moment they finally came to their senses, no longer fighting hard, but fleeing in all directions.

Don't let me know that Jun Wanshuang has suffered a little bit of grievance, otherwise, you will definitely regret it.

Later, Seinfeld's figure turned into a straight line and fell directly towards a small hill in the magic mirror.

"Strange?" Murong Xue muttered.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister?" Dongfang Xuan'er asked puzzled.

Murong Xue glanced at Song Fei's direction, and then looked at the sky speculator mirror in the palm of her hand, with a puzzled expression on her face: "The direction that kid just flew in is obviously a lot of prohibitions, why did all the prohibitions disappear after he flew over." ”

"In the secret realm, it is difficult to fathom, maybe he is lucky. Li Guyu said sourly.

"Fairy Murong, let's go. Sikunda laughed.

"Okay, you follow me, don't go wrong. Murong Xue said lightly, and then her body flew towards the middle of the demon's inner body. The crowd immediately followed her figure and flew through the air.

Seinfeld stood on a small hillside, watching Murong Xue and the others fly, and sneered even more, if you want to say who can survive the most here to the end, Seinfeld thinks that it must be himself, he has tried it just now, the so-called prohibitions are all ownerless things, either they are naturally formed, or the person who arranged the ban is dead.

In this way, instead of harming Seinfeld, the ban here allowed him to convert the energy of the ban into the points he needed, and he earned two thousand points in just one short flight.

The Transfiguration Bead transformed into a villain and slowly climbed onto Seinfeld's shoulder, and said in surprise: "How did you do it just now, there are obviously a lot of prohibitions there, how did you shuttle over." ”

Seinfeld glanced at the Transfiguration Bead and said with a smile: "I'm even more curious, how can you, a little magic weapon born in the so-called Treasure Mountain, only have the insight to sit in the well and watch the sky, and still know the Demon Ying Fruit." ”

"I am a great magic weapon, and naturally I can do anything. Transfiguration Bead said loudly.

Seinfeld laughed, "Compared to you, I'm more omnipotent." ”

Seinfeld stood at the top of the mountain, silently observing the surrounding scene, the teleportation passage came in, it was a thousand meters of plain, and then connected to this place was a small hill, and after going deeper, there was a continuous hilly area, and occasionally a few high mountains rising into the sky, but overall, the terrain of this place was relatively flat. On the right side of the hill, there is a small black lake with a radius of a kilometer, and for some reason, the lake has turned black.

Seinfeld pointed to a dense area of weeds and trees on the hills, and said to the Transfiguration Bead, "Little Bead, since you can do anything, look there, what can you see?"

The villain who turned into a transfiguration bead looked very seriously in the direction of Seinfeld's finger, and after pondering for a while, he said, "There, how does it look like a spiritual field." "That's right, Lingtian, so I suspect that this place is the station of a mountain gate, and for some reason, the sect was broken and was infected with a layer of demonic energy. Seinfeld said. "You, you don't want to turn this into your sect's residence, this is crazy, you human monks, you can't stand the demonic qi at all. ”