Bang!

A figure broke through the starry sky and fled away.

Then the two people who were fighting were gone in the stars all over the sky, and the spreading ripples spread layer by layer, causing a wave of air to rush.

The snow and stones are flying in the sky of Qianshan Cave.

If Feng Shituo hadn't responded quickly, the Lingtian would have been affected again.

"That killing technique is Butian Pavilion? The killer of Butian Pavilion has not given up yet?"

"No, the man who fought with Taoist Yuanyang seems not to be the big killers of Butian Pavilion... Could it be the master who mobilized from Butian Pavilion from other major states?"

"Another powerful man who smashed the vacuum was beaten and fled in a panic. If it weren't for the suppression of this sect in the cave, this person would have been suppressed, right?"

"No, that man seemed to have escaped too easily..."

The aftermath of the battle shook the cave heaven, and the wind and clouds rose in the Qianshan Cave Heaven, like a disaster, the mountains, rivers and the earth were shaking.

Zheng Longqiu, Xuan Ji and others looked up at the sky, with different expressions and discussions.

They have been shocked too many times over the past few years. Even though the Yuanyang Taoist beat away the unknown master of shattering vacuum, they felt a little natural in their hearts.

After all, even the Si Si of the Master of Wanfa was suppressed here, and it was normal for other masters who smashed the vacuum to defeat the Yuanyang Taoist.

However, Xuan Ji looked at the abyss in the distance thoughtfully. If the starry sky was so easy to tear apart, how could it be suppressed?

Although the man's killing methods were extraordinary, he seemed to be even worse than Gan Shisi.

......

"Junior Brother Zhang..."

In the starry sky, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief first, and then his face changed.

A colorful light cut through the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like the sky collapsed, and the moment it suddenly came, people were no longer aware of.

After coming back to my senses, I didn’t wait to see anything, just a whip exploded in the sky, and then a sharp pain exploded from the depths of my soul!

It was like a pot of hot oil was poured into the dug skull. In an instant, the middle-aged man couldn't help screaming:

"It hurts so much!"

The shackles were clattering, and the middle-aged man rolled on the ground in pain, and the blue veins on his forehead and even his body suddenly became tense, and blood almost burst through his pores and squirted out.

Zheng Longqiu and others watched, their eyelids twitched. They had suffered countless whippings, but they were still scared when they saw this scene.

It's nothing, it hurts too much.

"This person seems to be Li Sheng from Butian Pavilion..."

Mo Changfa's eyes moved and he recognized the middle-aged man: "I heard that this man was just in charge of external affairs of Butian Pavilion and had not taken over the assassination mission, so how could he be..."

"It hurts so much!"

Li Sheng's eyes were bloodshot and he got up in anger. He was about to question him, but another whip was sucked in the air.

Bang ~

A crisp whip sounded, and the earth-shaking screams sounded again, causing Zheng Longqiu, Mo Changfa and others to tremble again.

Even now, although they still cannot resist the severe pain of the whip, they also know that the whip is a whip of "Divine Intention" and is aimed at not only the body.

To a certain extent, this is an extremely clever attack on the soul, which is unavoidable and unavoidable.

Among the dozens of people in the Qianshan Cave Heaven, except for the fourteen, everyone had been whipped, including the true teachings of Xuan Ji, the holy land.

"Elder Li, calm down."

Feng Shiduo pinched the whip and danced in the air, but did not whip down again.

Although he has rarely been whipped since he took over the Starlight Whip, he is trembling whenever he whipped others.

What a grudge this is?

But it is impossible not to beat him. If he doesn't take action, he will not only whip him, but he will also accompany him.

Only the dead fellow Taoist will not die...

"Feng picks the helm!"

Li Sheng beat the ground in pain, but did not dare to exert force. He stared at Feng Shilu, who was standing in the sky, almost choosing someone to eat.

His cultivation level in the Cave Heaven is a real big shot in the Butian Pavilion in Dongzhou. How could he be beaten like this?

Not to mention him, even a true monk, they were never the only ones who beat ordinary people. How could they have ever experienced such an experience?

This is clearly the treatment of serfs in Lingtian!

"Oh, I don't want to."

Feng Shidu sighed.

"Li Sheng..."

At this time, a voice echoed beside everyone.

When Li Sheng looked back suddenly, he saw a white-haired figure stepping into the spiritual field. He was ragged and pale, and every step he took seemed to be under great oppression.

But it made his heart thump: "Do it, you are the head teacher, you..."

"The head teacher."

"senior."

"Be the head teacher."

Zheng Longqiu and others looked solemn and bowed to salute.

Even the wind shook the rudder fell from the air and did not dare to neglect it.

"Do I even want to fight?"

Gan Shisi looked at Feng Shidu lightly, and the old man trembled as if he was electrocuted, and his hand holding the whip tightened: "I dare not, I dare not..."

"Master, are you?"

Li Sheng took a deep breath, suppressed the undissipated severe pain, and spoke hard: "That Taoist Yuanyang..."

"That man's attack through the air was the Holy Method of Bu Tian. Who is he?"

Dance fourteen stared at Li Sheng.

He naturally saw the previous battle very clearly. Although the man was beaten throughout the whole process, his strength could be seen. If it weren't for it, there seemed to be something wrong with it.

This battle may not have ended so quickly.

"That is one of the seven sages of my Butian Pavilion, named Gan Shisi. It broke through shortly after it broke through and came from Zhongzhou before January..."

Li Sheng seemed to be familiar with Gan 140% of the time, his eyes flashed, but he did not hide it.

"The seven sons of Bu Tian of this generation?"

Xuan Ji's heart moved and interrupted, "I heard that Butian Pavilion originated in Zhongzhou. There are seven saints in each generation of Butian Pavilion in Zhongzhou. Who can kill the other six people and the contemporary Butian Pavilion Master, which is the next Butian Pavilion Master?"

The holy land is different from the sect and has a deeper foundation. She also knows a lot about Butian Pavilion.

According to Butian Pavilion, there are seven veins, and the personnel compositions of these seven veins are different, some are violent, some are peaceful, and some are composed of ancient tribes.

Some are composed of masters from the demon clan and the dragon and phoenix clan.

But no matter what the person is, whether it is good or evil, Butian Pavilion pursues a naked way of killing. The choice of each generation of Butian Pavilion master is a major event that swept many major states.

"It's almost like a demon."

Zheng Longqiu and others felt aware of it.

The holy lands of the Dongzhou sects have never had a good impression of Butian Pavilion. In fact, the ten major sects and three major sacred lands have all hatred that their disciples were killed by the Butian Pavilion killers.

It’s just that there is a Domain Sect in Butian Pavilion. According to legend, it also has extremely strong forces in several other major states, so it has not completely destroyed it.

But I didn't expect that this Butian Pavilion was so bloody and naked to me.

"good."

Li Sheng nodded: "Zhang Wuji is one of the seven sons of Butian in this generation. However, the seven sons of Butian are not fixed, and there are changes at any time..."

The Lord of Butian Pavilion has changed, not to mention the Seven Sons of Butian.

"Why did he come to Dongzhou?"

Gan Shisi was even more curious about the purpose of the Holy Son of Butian Pavilion coming to Dongzhou.

He once traveled to Zhongzhou and knew very well that in the eyes of most Zhongzhou monks, he looked down on Dongzhou and believed that Dongzhou was just a remote place.

The status is not as good as the two states of Dragon and Phoenix, and it is even worse than the demon state...

If nothing is important, no monk is willing to come to Dongzhou. This is similar to the fact that many people in the capital in secular dynasties naturally have a higher mentality than those in other places.

Because, it's really not as good as that.

"This is a long story."

Li Sheng also recovered at this time, and looked at Feng Shi's whip in his lingering fear, but did not get up, struggling to sit cross-legged:
To be continued...