Chapter 467 The Fall of the Mahayana Period

The three people outside were already a little impatient to wait. They were about whether to take action or not, but they saw that the huge blood cells suddenly rolled up more violently. Then countless purple lights burst out from around the blood cells like lightning, and instantly stabbed the blood cells into holes.

"Haha, Brother Xiaotian is going to win!" How did the real person not know the sword of Feng Xiaotian? He immediately laughed, and a heart that was originally hanging fell back into his stomach. It seemed that Feng Xiaotian had already had great power and broken this Jian Liang's blood spirit. The law!

Looking at the blood cells, it originally shrouded nearly five miles of space, but at this time, after being punctured by countless purple light, it shrank sharply like a vented balloon, and soon shrank back to a few feet of square, which rolled endlessly, which was a mass of smelly pus, which made people sick.

And Feng Xiaotian has also appeared in his figure. He stands in the air with a sword, emitting dazzling purple light all over his body, and the green aperture that breaks through the ring of the lock mountain. Like the purple sun, a momentum of staring at the world and giving up is born, just like an extremely majestic god coming to the mortal world.

And the pustular blood of a few feet of the circle continued to shrink, gradually revealing the appearance of a person. His hair was loose, and his red robe was scattered. The exposed skin was full of deep sword marks, and the blood kept coming out. It was Jian Liang, the majestic elder Jian Liang, who was still majestic just now, was embarrassed. , it's going to be oily!

Jian Liang barely suspended in the air and slowly stood upright. A pair of godless eyes stared at Feng Xiaotian and said with resentment, "Good boy, you have reached such a level to break my blood. Law, even if Lingzi was present that day, it was nothing more than that. I hate it so much, I hate it so much! Boy, I'm going to die with you today!"

As Jian Liang said, his voice was getting louder and louder. In the end, his body suddenly rose, and a powerful momentum quickly burst out. There was a loud "pong", and the flesh and blood collapsed. Unexpectedly, he chose to explode!

"Big Elder, no!" In the distance, it was a group of practitioners in red robes in the distance. The first person saw that the situation was not good and shouted, but it was still half a step late. Jian Liang's thin body rose to a ball in a few breaths, and then burst with a "pop" sound!

"It's not good!" Feng Xiaotian, Daquan Zhenren and other four people exclaimed in unison. Their bodies were like arrows from the string and shot around. How amazing the self-explosion of the Mahayana master is. Even Feng Xiaotian's current strength, he also think that he will not be able to retreat under the self-explosion of the Mahayana period!

Daquan Zhenren, Mingying Zhenren and Mingye Zhenren said that they were originally far away from Jianliang, so although several people were disgraced by the countless smoke and dust stirred up, they were basically unharmed.

Feng Xiaotian was much more unlucky. He was only about ten feet away from Jian Liang. He didn't expect that Jian Liang would be so strong. As soon as his body reacted, the extremely rapid and fierce air wave generated by Jian Liang's self-exploding directly hit him. The green light circle formed by the lock mountain ring was suddenly annihilated, and the lock mountain ring replied with a "bang" On the arm of Feng Xiaotian.

But Feng Xiaotian was hit hard. His body was like a kite with a broken line. First, he was raised by the waves containing terrible energy, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"It's not good!" Seeing this, the real person ignored that the air wave after Jian Liang's self-exploding had not been eliminated. A teleportation came to the direction of Feng Xiaotian's fall, reached out and took Feng Xiaotian in his arms. Then he was like lightning, left the center of the air wave explosion and returned to the side of Mingying Zhenren and Mingye Zhenren.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian, a green shirt turned into a piece of cloth hanging on his body. His face was like gold paper, his eyes were closed tightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. The hair was scattered. The hair scattered on his shoulders was covered with leaves and grass roots and other things. It looked like how embarrassed it was.

Daquan Zhenren didn't dare to neglect. He hurriedly sent a soft true qi into Feng Xiaotian's body. Only then did he find that Feng Xiaotian's internal organs and six organs were seriously damaged. The Zhenqi was disordered and ran around in the meridians, and the intensity of Zhenqi was very high. The Zhenqi of Daquan Zhen's Zhen's Zhen was quickly dispersed.

Daquan Zhenren was slightly shocked, so he injected more Zhenqi into it. He wanted to help Feng Xiaotian sort out the disordered Zhenqi in his body, but as soon as his Zhenqi entered Feng Xiaotian's body, it was like a stream injected into the vast sea. It was soon dispersed and was not controlled by Daquan Zhenren at all.

"Lu... Brother Lu, this is not... useless, cough, find a clear... quiet place, little brother, cough, little brother himself like Sakyamunia's healing... healing!" Feng Xiaotian opened his eyes slightly and said with difficulty.

"The little children of the Blood Spirit Religion, today's thing is the work of my Xiaoyao Sect. Today, I will stay and wait for your life for the time being. If he is doing evil, he will definitely take the head of you and other items!" When Daquan Zhenren heard the words, he raised his voice to the disciples of the Xueling Sect who rushed to say, and then he raised Feng Xiaotian and signaled slightly to Mingying Zhenren and Mingye Zhenren. Several people suddenly flew through the air and disappeared into the sky.

Looking at the place where Jian Liang's self-exploded, countless trees on the ground were uprooted, and the remnants and leaves were scattered all over the ground. An unfathomable pit suddenly appeared on the ground. The blood pool used by the disciples of the Blood Spirit Religion was also overturned. The red blood formed several bright streams, flowing freely around. The face is a mess.

However, a group of disciples of the Blood Spirit Religion who came were all dumbfounded. Looking at the scene in front of them, their faces were all incredible. Jian Liang, the elder of the Blood Spirit Religion, was so famous. It didn't take long for him to fly to the super master of the fairyland. He never thought that he was forced to go on a self-explosion today. The shape and spirit are all destroyed, which makes the disciples of the Blood Spirit Religion who admire Jian Liang unacceptable from the bottom of their hearts. Even a few people even heard the words of the departure of Daquan Zhenren, and most people turned a deaf ear in the incomparable shock!

And Daquan Zhenren hugged Feng Xiaotian. In order to avoid accidents and did not dare to pass for too long, after a cup of tea, he landed on a quiet grass and sat Feng Xiaotian on the grass.

Feng Xiaotian reluctantly sat up, summoned the Sakyamuni Tower, and read the formula. The white light of the Sakyamuni Tower flashed, covering Feng Xiaotian's body in it, and then took it back, while the Sakyamuni Tower slowly fell on the grass.

As for the three real people, they all face out and sit around the Sakyamuni Tower in a "pin" shape. After all, in an extraordinary period, they have to heal and protect Feng Xiaotian in the tower.