Chapter 196 Falling to death?

"Hmm! The ancient soul-killing array? The people are stubborn and want to die!"

There are five monks in the early stage of Yuanying, and a monk in the middle of Yuanying, who came to kill the three elders in the early stage of Yuanying in the Drunken Flower Palace, and a palace owner in the middle of Yuanying. How can they not be captured yet? What's more, Qingyue, the elder of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, the first sect of immortal cultivation.

"Ancient array? Joke, if your half-hearted soul-killing array can also be used to destroy the enemy, then what is our Qingfeng Shengxian Palace array? Today, I will show you what the ancient array is!" Qingyue shouted coldly, and suddenly the five elders in the early stage of Yuanying behind him scattered in all directions. One person held a shining spiritual weapon in his hand, and suddenly all the brilliance condensed and intertwined together.

Hua Ruzhen was shocked. When the light of the four spiritual weapons was intertwined, a breath suddenly burst out, and Hua Rujui's pupils shrank, which was dangerous! Very dangerous air machine.

"Sifang trapped dragon array, sleepy!" With a cold shout, the flowers suddenly sat drunk in the void, and the breath of destroying everything suddenly broke out. The gold, wood, water, fire and earth broke through all the golden elements covered by the branches, and suddenly condensed together, forming a golden sword, shining with the golden light of the closing ceremony, passing through the disciples of the Drunken Flower Palace, like a sword of the world. Sweeping all the monks!

"No, this is a real ancient array, more than twice as powerful as the incomplete soul-extermination array. Damn it, how can a real ancient array be set up, huh? It's the best spiritual weapon, and what they have in their hands is the best spiritual weapon!" Suddenly, Hua Ru drunk and shouted, and his expression changed greatly.

"Well, you still have an insight! But it's a pity that you are born charming and beautiful, but after all, you will die here and accompany your drunken flower palace and destroy it together!" Qing is higher and wants to look at a pile of dead people.

"Huh, do you want me to die? Then the fish will die and the net will be broken!" Hua Ruzui could no longer care about it. As soon as her mind moved, all the disciples below the Jindan period behind her suddenly died of death, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Three elders, open the soul-killing array, and array with the blood of my disciples of the Drunken Flower Palace, and fight against each other!" Hua Ru shouted drunk, but saw that there was another large array inside the four-way trapped dragon array. The soul-killing stirred up the soul, and the wanton killing of the golden sword was suddenly destroyed. The elements of fire, wood elements, water elements and earth elements all disappeared into the invisible, and there were only an uncertain layer of gray airflow, shuttling between them.

"No, Qingyue elder, this gray airflow can affect people's minds. I'm a little unstable, and I can't control this best spiritual weapon!" Suddenly, a Yuanying early monk who controlled the four-way trapped dragon array suddenly became stunned and then woke up. The ancient array was really powerful, although it was only a broken soul-killing array.

"No, this broken soul-extermination array is really powerful!"

"I can't control it either. It's a terrible gray airflow!"

At a moment when the four people were stunned, the flowers guarding the trapped dragon array in the four directions were drunk, their eyes were happy, and suddenly condensed their whole body and burst into explosion!

"Three elders, rush out with me and kill!"

The opportunity cannot be missed. This broken soul-stirring array is impossible to directly compete with the four-way trapped dragon array. Unless the disciples of the Drunken Flower Palace are sacrificed, it is impossible to resist the four-sided dragon array. What's more, there are 200 disciples in the late Jindan period of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, who are about to come. At that time, they will be more and less lucky!

It's too late to say, then it's fast! The speed of the old monster of Yuanying, a flash, a breath, Hua Ruzui has come to a monk guarding the four directions, condensing Zhenyuan, a heavy blow!

"Huh, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Hua Ru drunken, pick me up a move and ascend to immortality-Dao Qingtian!" Qingyue laughed and took a step and appeared in front of the monk in the Yuanying period who was drunk to attack. Yuanying's strong cultivation in the middle period showed, ferociously condensing the immortal magic power in his hand, but suddenly his expression changed.

"Qingyue old man, I have thought of you for a long time and picked me up drunk!"

Hua drank coldly and rushed to the figure in front of Qingyue. There was a burst of confusion, and then disappeared. It was just a phantom! A phantom successfully deceived Qingyue, who was also in the middle of Yuanying.

"It's not good! Be careful!" Qingyue's face was gloomy and shouted.

"It's too late to get drunk!"

Hua Ruzui is also full of liver fire. Unexpectedly, she was surrounded by the other party in the battle of trapped beasts. The palace owner actually had to sacrifice his disciples to get that glimmer of vitality. Now the opportunity is rare. Hua Ruzui has no mercy, drunken flowers, drunken flowers dance swords, sudden airflow, condense a sea of flowers, things Between the pieces of flowers, it was like a sword of the dead soul in an instant. Wherever it passed, the void shook, and the flowers were as shocked as the eyes.

"E Elder, help me!" The discussion is shocking. In the endless sea of flowers, the murder of Taoism looms. How can the discussion not be shocked? In the panic, Qingying's hands shrank, and the best spiritual weapon in his hand was reflected in front of him. Suddenly, an amazing breath came out. Qingying in the middle of the breath was puzzled, but the best spiritual weapon in his hand disappeared! Feeling this shocking breath, the flower in front of Qingyi retreated violently.

"E Elder, what's going on?" Qingyi's face was incredible.

"Waste, stupid, how dare you release all the power of the best spiritual weapon! You..." Qingyue came to Qingyi in an instant and looked at the best spiritual weapon that evaporated like a mass of void. He was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Forget it, if you destroy a best spiritual weapon, just wait to return to the palace and make up for your sins. Now kill me and make up for it. Maybe you can save a little loss, and don't let go of any of them!" Qingyue said and faced the flowers intoxicated.

"Huh, do you want to run? Today is the time of your death! Ascension Road - Immortals everywhere!"

"I will be afraid of you?! Drunken flowers everywhere!"

Hua Ruzui and Qingyue hit a real fire, shaking the sky and earth. After a few breaths, the Zuihua Palace has been in a mess, and the majestic hall has disappeared, leaving only the broken wall. The disciples of the Zuihua Palace have been killed and injured countless times. The remaining part of the monks shrank in the broken soul-killing array.

"You first blocked the three elders of the Drunken Flower Palace, and I killed the remaining disciples of the Drunken Flower Palace first... Humph," Qingyi walked to the remaining disciples of the Drunken Flower Palace with a disdainful face. He just suffered a big loss and almost died in Hua Ruzui's hands. Although he kept his name, the best spiritual weapon was destroyed. When he returned to the palace gate, he could not save a period of punishment. Thinking of this, Qing discussion was unhappy for a while.

"A group of half-demon, half-demon and half-demon waste will send you on the road today. Damn it, ascend to immortality, and the heaven and earth will be silent!" Qingyi shouted loudly, and the heavens and the earth died out. In an instant, there was a silence between heaven and earth, leaving only one figure, a figure comparable to the supreme existence, floating and independent. This person is Qingqi!

The disciples of the Drunken Flower Palace, looking at the high discussion, are quiet and sad. Although they are half-human, half-demon and half-demon, how can they not be disappointed and depressed in the face of their sect being destroyed!

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Suddenly, the high-alted discussion was sacred and inviolable. Suddenly, his face was solemn and he fell from the sky with a frightened face. In the surprise and ecstasy of the disciples of the Drunken Flower Palace, he fell to the ground heavily and died of his life!

Falling to death?!

The old monster in the early stage of Yuanying was inexplicably killed like this?

The disciples of Zuihua Palace, who were as dead ashes, were stunned, and the two sides who were fighting were stunned. Even Nalanfeng and Elder Molin, who were hidden in the corner not far away, were stunned. What's the situation? Everyone couldn't figure it out for a moment!

"Ev, Elder Molin, what happened just now? That Qingyi, the monk of the Yuanying period, died like this and was inexplicably fallen to death?!