Of course Zi Guangyuan is not dead yet.

But in the eyes of Mingchun and others, it was almost the same as dead, and there was no problem with saying that Pei Yuan killed Zi Guangyuan.

The wind and rain are severe.

Yan Wuji, the two brothers Yan Wuji's foreheads were oozing cold sweat, mixed with rain, and looked at Pei Yuan in surprise.

It turns out that the current miserable situation of Biyun Sect is the mastermind behind it.

The three forces of Biyun Sect, Xieyue Villa, and Yangshan Sect encountered great disaster overnight, and 80% of the other two sects were also this person.

Yan Wujiu and the others were frightened and felt a little scared.

Just one Zi Guangyuan, gathering the power of two people is not an opponent. At best, he can escape under Zi Guangyuan.

This is because they didn't know that the light of the four symbols had reached the distance.

If it weren't for the sudden arrival of the Ming family today, they would have fought with Pei Yuan, which would be no different from the old birthday boy eating arsenic.

The two are brothers of the same country. They have been advancing and retreating together for decades, without verbal communication, and have reached an agreement and quietly moved out of the hospital.

Neither Pei Yuan nor the Ming family members could afford to offend them, and they just wanted to escape.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you want to invite me to visit? You can't go back on your word!"

Pei Yuan raised his sleeves, and the dense rain curtain rolled away. The rain mixed together in the sky, and a wave was raised and flooded away.

The "big wave" came, Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji changed their faces. The soft waves caused them to pose a great threat.

At the same time, a loud roar was heard, and four palms came out!

A surging heat like magma surged, with the two of them as the center, the rain evaporated in an instant, the ground was covered with white, and the hard stone slabs were baked at high temperatures, cracking!

The entire area seemed to be loaded into a stove for a moment. In the boiling mist, four palms resisted the bombardment of the waves, and tried their best to eliminate the "big waves".

Yan Wuji, Yan Wuji gasped heavily, and his whole body turned into cooked shrimps, with his flesh and blood flaming red.

The heart was filled with horror, and a sleeve of force made them resist. Their power was still above their expectations.

Mingchun's expression remained unchanged, her eyes were turned to Yan Wujiu and his men, and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth: "That's right, why both of you have to hurry to leave?"

"The Lord of Jile Cave is famous and has been famous for a long time. I just regret that my fate is too shallow and I cannot see the Lord of Jile Cave with my own eyes."

Mingchun chuckled and said, "Since the two brothers come from Jile Cave, you can't just let you go."

Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji looked gloomy: "What does Mr. Ming mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just want you to wait for a while. When I understand my personal grudges, I will get close to my two brothers, Taiduoduo."

The smile on his face became even worse.

He felt that this trip was right.

Although Zi Guangyuan is abolished, if Pei Yuan, who was defeated, would not be a loss for the Ming family, let alone a suspected ascensioner?

Mingchun glanced at Yan Xingkong.

More importantly, the two demons of Pure Land, to be precise, are the fire magic skills possessed by the two of them. The secret techniques of this secret masterpiece of Pure Land Cave. If most practitioners in the world encounter it, if they are likely to win it, few of them will be willing to let go.

As for whether he will offend the Lord of Jile Cave because of this?

Isn't it enough to not let the news spread.

As my thoughts turned, Mingchun had the intention of a quick battle and decided quickly. He looked at Pei Yuan: "Let me take action, let me see your skills and that magic sword..."

From Zi Guangyuan's mouth, Mingchun also learned some information about Acacia Knife.

According to Zi Guangyuan, the reason why the other party could defeat him was the sword with mysterious power, which also made him feel curious.

The gentle and jade-like eyes suddenly became sharp and stared at the scimitar that Pei Yuan was carrying.

Before the Acacia Knife was unsheathed, the magical object was hidden, and he could not see anything extraordinary.

Pei Yuan patted the scabbard, and there was a sound of Qingyue. He was not in a hurry to take action. He asked: "What is your identity in the Ming family?"

Mingchun looked indifferent: "Is this important?"

Pei Yuan smiled and said, "It's not that important, but big families like you usually fight the younger ones. After killing you, I should know who the next one should be?"

"presumptuous!"

As Pei Yuan finished speaking, the white-haired old woman brought by Mingchun made a crisp shout like a girl, her eyes full of murderous intent, her crutch was fast, and she pierced like a sword, and suddenly stabbed Pei Yuan’s vital point.

In the middle-aged man in brocade clothes, the short and fat old man and the woman with charm also took action together. Everyone had a cold expression and showed no mercy.

Among the four, the white-haired old woman was a four-size warrior, while the short and fat old man was a three-size. The remaining two were two-sizes. At the same time as the attack was launched, the image unfolded, and in an instant the whole courtyard was filled with wind and thunder, water and fire rose, and mountains and lakes surged...

All kinds of images came to oppression, Yan Xingkong, Xi Liren and Jiang Li were the first to be affected, and they only felt that the mountains were overturned and the floods were pouring backwards, and they were beaten to the ground and could not move.

The surging energy was surging and rolling. The four white-haired old women seemed to be proficient in the method of joint attack. The energy was connected to form a whole, and the energy was spread out, like a net of heaven and earth.

If such an offensive is replaced by a warrior like Zi Guangyuan who has just entered the Four Elephants, he may not be able to catch a single attack.

Before the attack reaches, the oppression of momentum alone has the power to crush gold and iron.

Pei Yuan stood in the center, his body still moving. With the place where he fell as the center, the ground turned into ripples, like water waves and tides, quickly fading away.

Suddenly it turned into a void, dark and empty void.

The whole world was empty, with only Pei Yuan, Mingchun, and the white-haired old woman left.

Mingchun's eyes flashed: "The image of the void?"

The white-haired old woman shouted coldly: "Yixiang? Just Yixiang dares to come out and show her eyes to her? Break it for me!"

Amid the loud shouts, the image of the void shocked, like a fragile mirror, unable to withstand the slightest toss and suddenly shattered.

The white-haired old woman sneered, but at this moment, from the broken "mirror", she suddenly stretched out a palm and slapped her forehead.

The white-haired old woman's face had a stagnant smile.

"Stop!" Mingchun looked cold and his figure was like lightning, and he pointed out with a point.

However, it was still too late. The head of the white-haired old woman broke open like a watermelon, and a headless corpse stopped in place.

Without the white-haired old woman with the highest cultivation level, the four of them, which were originally integrated, quickly broke through. The other three trembled violently and groaned, and were squeaked backwards.

"You deserve to die!"

Move the lotus shape!

Next spring, lightly pressed down on the rain, lotus flowers bloomed, and suddenly came to Pei Yuan, with their fingers as sharp as swords, and the cold light broke through the air.

Even if the Ming family has great achievements, there are not more than ten four-syllable warriors in the clan.

As the heir to the Ming family, he had only two Sixiang warriors who could be driven by him. One of them died in a blink of an eye, which naturally made him feel heartbroken.

While the murderous intent flashed on his face, Mingchun felt a little solemn. The other party's cultivation was stronger than he expected. He solved the white-haired old woman with one palm, which was enough to make him pay attention to it.

A finger sword was furious, which was the secretly 'Tiandu Finger' of the Ming family.

The fingers were flowing, and it was originally just a little cold light, but when it arrived near Pei Yuan, it suddenly expanded, as if it turned into a huge pillar and was killed towards Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan stepped down and the ground trembled. Yan Xingkong, Xi Liren and Jiang Li were directly shaken away a hundred feet away. He clenched his fists and struck Changkong.

One punch!

The thunder suddenly blew up, and the fist was like thunder, and it hit the 'giant pillar' that was flying down.

The energy exploded.

The giant pillar shattered.

Suddenly it turned into a finger of Mingchun, and the fingers collided. Both of them refused to give in to each other. There were hundreds of times of clashing between one breath, and the sound of metal and iron clashed constantly, and the surrounding buildings trembled violently, and they were directly shocked and collapsed.

Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji's brothers' faces changed drastically, and they took this opportunity to fly away.

Pei Yuan and Mingchun fought in lightning, and their fists, palms, fingers and legs kept hitting each other, and their bodies suddenly flickered, and they were hundreds of feet away. Suddenly, they arrived in front of Yan Wujiu and the others.

Puff! Puff!

Yan Wujiu's legs were shattered by the scattered energy and immediately fell to the ground.

"Grandma Jiang is dead?"

At this time, the middle-aged and middle-aged men in Jinyi suppressed their boiling energy and first looked at the headless corpse of the white-haired old woman. While gasping for a cold air, they all looked at the field, and were all frightened.

"How is this possible? This person can actually confront Mr. Chun? Mr. Chun is the Grandmaster of the Five Elephants!"

The three middle-aged men in Jinyi were a little unbelievable.

Pei Yuan and Mingchun were too fast to attack, and they couldn't tell who had the upper hand. Moreover, the white-haired old woman was killed by Pei Yuan's palm, so it was difficult for them to intervene.

The short and fat old man's eyes flashed with chestnuts, and he turned around and shot towards Yan Xingkong and the other two. The other two understood what he meant in an instant, and wanted to capture each other's companions and shake their minds.

Swish!

The fat old man grabbed the fat big hand and covered Yan Xingkong. The latter struggled hard, stirring up his energy, and it was like a drop of water thrown into the stove, which was melted in the next moment.

"Stop tossing, boy!"

The short and fat old man pinched Yan Xingkong's neck and shouted: "The boy over there, if he doesn't want him to die..."

Before he finished speaking, his face changed drastically. Pei Yuan stood in front of him at some point, stretched out his expressionless hand and suddenly penetrated his chest.
To be continued...