Pei Songtao snorted a few times. There was no way that Bai Lao could get his wish. While continuing to control the Abyss Purgatory, he continued to wave the 'Demon Killing and Crying Blood' in his hand, and continued to release several swords. The person he really wanted to deal with Of course it was Mr. Hei, and Mr. Bai only wanted to entangle him.
Bai Lao looked at the Dao Gang running towards him. He couldn't defend himself for a while, nor could he rescue Hei Lao and break the Abyss Purgatory from outside. As the distance between Dao Gang got closer, the sharp edge became more and more fierce. Bai Lao finally came to the rescue. Decide first to break through the obstacles that are blocking you.
At this time, Pei Songtao put all his energy directly on Hei Lao, and all the pressure was naturally concentrated on Hei Lao. In the Abyss Purgatory, there was not much left of the wave offensive released by Hei Lao. Seeing that The expression on his face was that he was about to be unable to resist the oppression of the Abyss Purgatory.
"stop!"
A voice suddenly rang throughout the entire mountain. It was not loud, but it was majestic. When it sounded, it seemed that the source of the voice was far away, but the next moment, it felt as if the speaker was in his ear.
Hearing this voice, the faces of the black and white elders showed surprise, and the people on the mountain were still a little confused. However, Pei Songtao finally changed his expression for the first time, for no other reason, because in the void not far away , an old man is standing and suspended.
The old man's skin looks like that of a baby, smooth and delicate, with a little rosy color. He is wearing a white linen robe, which is spotless. His black hair is casually draped on his shoulders. His dark eyes look relatively quiet, just The surface of the lake seemed calm, but the most eye-catching thing was that there was a vermilion flame pattern on the old man's forehead.
When the old man in white robe appeared, Pei Songtao's movements were obviously stiff for a moment. Pei Songtao, who had always been dismissive of the two old men in black and white, finally felt a sense of crisis.
However, this stiffness only lasted for a moment, and soon returned to normal. The spiritual power of the whole body was still being released, and the power of the Abyss Purgatory suddenly broke out. It was obvious that even the voice of the white-robed old man was There was no movement that could stop Pei Songtao.
"presumptuous."
The old man in white robe raised his brows slightly. At this time, he finally became a little angry. Even he did not expect that Pei Songtao would have the courage to take action against Mr. Hei after seeing him.
Then the white-robed old man's right hand, which was as smooth as a baby's skin, stretched out his palm and raised it slightly, and suddenly a ball of flame appeared out of thin air. The flame was bright white, with extreme light and a bit dazzling.
This white flame has even reached the point where it can melt and burn the void. The white flame is heading towards Pei Songtao. Wherever it passes, the space is rippling with illusory waves.
Pei Songtao's face darkened. This white flame could bring him a huge sense of threat, but he still chose to continue to attack Hei Lao. Even if he tried his best to withstand the blow of this flame, he would still have to hit Hei Lao hard. Otherwise, it would be difficult to vent the hatred in his heart. His daughter was bullied, and he, as a father, had to express his feelings.
"snort."
Seeing Pei Songtao being confused again and again, the old man in white robe snorted coldly and showed no mercy. At the same time, the black eyes that were calm just now turned cold in an instant.
His original intention was just to attack Pei Songtao so that Pei Songtao could give up the fierce offensive against Hei Lao, and then he could break through the abyss of purgatory and rescue Hei Lao. He was not afraid that he would not be able to deal with Pei Songtao, but Pei Songtao Although he was still angry, he clearly saw what the old man in white robe was planning, and instead of letting him get what he wanted, he chose to respond to violence with violence.
Pei Songtao, who went all out and was full of anger, launched an offensive that was naturally earth-shattering. In an instant, the stalemate situation just now was broken. There were only a few blue waves left around, and the fragile situation at this moment It's like a mirror, easily broken.
"boom."
The pressure around him suddenly made Hei Lao tense up. The river of blood in the sky, with a corrosive aura, enveloped Hei Lao. As a dull sound resounded, his top-quality spiritual weapon armor finally came into play. .
The originally inconspicuous colors on the armor, like patches, suddenly no longer looked plain and simple, but became like luminous beads in the dark night, dazzling and emitting its own unique halo.
Pieces of light beams erupted from the armor, connecting to the sky and the earth. It could obviously use the power of the sun and the moon to resist the bloody light in the sky. The armor was mixed with the power of heaven, and it seemed indestructible. However, Pei Song Tao's attack was too fierce, and the blood light also contained corrosive power.
In just two breaths, the beams of light that emerged from the surface of the armor directly shattered and dissipated, returning to their simple and unpretentious appearance. However, this time the armor that had lost its power could no longer protect Heilongjiang. Lao, the bloody light in the sky instantly enveloped Lao Hei, and Lao Hei continued to release his spiritual power, trying to stop it all, but it was already too late.
"ah…"
The shrill screams cut through the mountain peaks, and the bloody light enveloped Hei Lao. Hei Lao's miserable state could not be seen at all, but the shrill screams made many people's hearts tremble. After all, this was a Mahayana realm.
At the same time, many people looked at Pei Songtao with fear, thinking that he was a complete lunatic who would attack Mr. Hei even at the cost of being seriously injured. This life-threatening attitude made many people fear him.
When the blood light dissipated, Hei Lao was dying. He had collapsed on the ground, his hair disheveled, his eyes closed tightly, his face turned bloody, and he looked extremely embarrassed. Although Hei Lao's vitality was still there, he was relatively sluggish. This situation has lasted only a few decades, and it is difficult to recover from the injury. After all, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to recover from the injury. Everyone knows that this time Wandao Sect has lost all face. Not only the sect martial arts competition, but also the limelight They were robbed by the Xuantian Sword Sect, and when they held a sect martial arts competition, they were also patronized by people from the Demon Sect, and they seriously injured the elders of the Mahayana realm.
After today, this matter will inevitably spread throughout the Thirteen States of China, and Wan Dao Sect took great pains to hold a sect martial arts competition this time, and prepared a plan to attack Xuantian Sword Sect. Not only did the plan fail in the end, but also lost his wife and lost his troops, losing face. The prestige accumulated over the years was also wasted.
The old man in white robe, who had never cared about world affairs, understood all this, so when he saw what Pei Songtao did and made Wandaozong so passive, the old man in white robe naturally also had murderous intent, and he naturally tried his best against Pei Songtao's moves.
"Huhu..."
The white flame, with its hot breath, was already very close to Pei Songtao. Since Pei Songtao did not choose to use any means to resist before, he could only be beaten passively. When all this dissipated, Pei Songtao had already planned it and had his own thoughts. Prepare.
Dark silver light appeared out of thin air. If you look closely, you can see that it is emanating from Pei Songtao's body. At some point, there was a mottled silver armor on his elegant robe, and there was a blood-colored cloak behind the armor. , the blood-colored cloak was swaying slightly in the wind, with some indescribable temperament.
"Dong..."
The white flames hit hard on the light curtain emitted by the silver armor. The silver light curtain took on a twisted form at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was then directly burned by the white flames. This white flame even covered space. It can be burned, not to mention the power erupted from a top-quality spiritual weapon armor.
When feeling danger, the armor on the body will naturally take passive defense measures, but the defense method of this armor can only resist the effort of less than two breaths, but the effort of these two breaths is enough, Pei Songtao took advantage of these two breaths to make some defensive measures.
Pei Songtao opened his hands slightly to both sides, stretched out his five fingers, and then a bloody light appeared on his palms. The light continued to condense, then condensed, and the area became smaller and smaller. Finally, there were only two blood cells the size of a baby's fist.
Seeing the white flames so close, Pei Songtao gritted his teeth, opened his palms, and pushed out the two blood balls to resist the white flames. Even so, at such a close distance, the blazing heat erupted from the white flames Feelings should not be underestimated, which can be seen from Pei Songtao's slightly distorted expression.
These two blood balls are also the essence of Pei Songtao's spiritual power. Once they explode, the power caused is not small. Being attacked by this white flame, Pei Songtao has already made this preparation before, but now he is in a hurry. Next, Pei Songtao could only minimize the trauma caused by the attack.
"Bang bang."
There were two crisp explosions, and Pei Songtao also retracted his hands. It could be seen from the condition of his hands that Pei Songtao had been seriously injured. His breath was trembling, but he quickly returned to calm.
Two blood balls exploded, and the dense blood light blocked the trajectory of the white flames. The white flames burned the blood light all over the sky with a crackling sound, although when the power dissipated, the white flames dissipated into the void.
Many people looked sideways at the old man in white robes. Pei Songtao was able to seriously injure the old man in white robes before, but now the old man in white robes just hit him casually, and Pei Songtao had to avoid his sharp attack, and instead injured him. This shows that the cultivation level of the old man in white robe is definitely higher than that of Pei Songtao and Old Hei. Some viewers who do not know this old man in white robe are muttering and guessing about the identity of the old man in white robe.
Although the white flame disappeared, it was not that simple. Pei Songtao took this opportunity to retreat violently, staying away from the white-robed old man. At the same time, he constantly mobilized his spiritual power and suppressed the spiritual power in his body, because just now, a little blazing heat The power penetrated into his body, so he had to mobilize his spiritual power to stop it and refine it, otherwise the hot breath would always exist in his body.
Pei Songtao remained calm on the surface, but in private he kept stimulating the refining of spiritual power. Otherwise, he would be distracted by fighting and worried about the hidden dangers in his body. The strength of this white-robed old man really made Pei Songtao afraid.
"Hurry up and take him for treatment. Just leave it to me."
When the old man in white robe saw Pei Songtao finally retreating, he said to Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai immediately breathed a sigh of relief and took the seriously injured Mr. Hei away. Although Mr. Hei could not die, he would have to suffer a lot, and he would suffer a lot. Don’t even think about regaining your strength in ten years.
"Taoist Sanyan, you old guy is not dead yet."
After taking a breath, Pei Songtao finally had the opportunity to speak to the old man in white robes, and once he spoke, he couldn't stop talking.