Before, the rat-headed man saw that the old man seemed to be fully protecting the pill furnace, so he wanted to destroy it and disturb the old man's mind. At this time, he took advantage of the opportunity to fight with Yang Feng and secretly shot the black spear into the ground, and it was successful.

The old man with white hair suddenly turned his head and saw the golden elixir rolling on the ground. His face suddenly changed, and he let out a shrill roar from his mouth and said, "No!"

When Yang Feng and his friends saw this, they couldn't help but stagnate and stopped in place for a moment.

"My ten thousand years of hard work has been ruined today. Since it cannot be refined into a pill, you will all be buried with you together today, and you will all die..."

The old man looked resentful, and he completely lost his mind and kept shouting.

The old man turned his wrist and suddenly took out a dark red pill and put it into his mouth. This was not to swallow it, but to bite it with his teeth and swallow it.

When Yang Feng saw this, he suddenly felt a bad premonition.

The other party's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh no, this is the Blood Burning Pill!"

As soon as the words were finished, the white-haired old man burst into laughter and his skin quickly turned dark red.

A pair of eyes became brighter and brighter, and even a little golden light was transmitted from it.

The other party's body retreated a hundred meters back and reminded him: "Be careful, fellow Taoists, please be careful. This person took a pill that burned the Nascent Soul and the blood at the same time. His cultivation level will be greatly improved in a short period of time, and it is not impossible to force the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal Realm!"

When Yang Feng and the other two heard this, they hurriedly retreated.

Accompanied by a strange sound, the white-haired old man began to emit a light red gas from his body, and his whole body looked like a lobster that was about to be cooked.

A sudden gust of wind sounded, and the figure of the white-haired old man suddenly disappeared.

Originally, the only thing he was standing was left with a red mist that had not yet dissipated.

However, the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the rat-headed man hundreds of meters away, and then raised his punch and smashed it hard at his face.

The rat-headed man was caught off guard and had no time to react. He could only raise one palm and block it in front.

Bang!

The rat-headed man felt a huge force hit him, and his palm was so painful that he had no strength under his crotch. He flew backwards and hit a black cliff 1,000 meters away, on the other side of the valley.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the mountain that was thousands of meters high exploded in an instant, and huge stones as big as houses flew everywhere, and most of the mountain collapsed and turned into powder in an instant.

Before the smoke and dust here had dissipated, Yang Feng felt a flash in front of him, and the figure of the white-haired old man suddenly arrived, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

Bang!

Yang Feng was shocked, subconsciously raised his arms, and soon a powerful fist hit him and flew backwards.

Fortunately, Yang Fengan'an activated the light curtain and covered his arms with golden scales so that he would not be as embarrassed as a rat-headed man. However, he could barely stabilize his body after flying backwards like a cloud and fog.

Although the white-haired old man punched Yang Feng away, his body took a little step back, revealing a hint of surprise in his eyes that had not bent and lost his mind.

Then the other party came over with a long sword, and the white-haired old man roared and swung his punch.

At this time, his skin had gradually changed from dark red to bright red, and the steam color that emerged all over his body gradually faded and turned into light pink.

Correspondingly, his speed seemed to be getting faster and faster, and the force of his fist was getting stronger and stronger. Almost every punch was smashed, a blast sound formed by friction with the air.

Lin Jiu kept waving the golden sword in his hand, but the old man with white hair was bare hands, and each punch hit the golden sword sword sharply, making a deafening "bang" sound.

The two bodies constantly change their positions. Wherever the fists and swords intersect, invisible fluctuations of law burst out. Wherever they pass, everything is involved, easily stirred into nothingness, and even the ground is cut out one by one.

Although the sword technique used by Lin Jiu was extremely exquisite, when facing an old man with amazing speed and seemingly great ingenuity but not skillful, he actually had a sense of incompetence.

"Everyone is going to die!"

The old man with white hair roared wildly, his fists blurred slightly, and more than ten fist shadows appeared unpredictably, covering Lin Jiu, with a terrifying momentum.

Lin Jiu didn't think too much, but he didn't dare to stop at all. He held the sword in both hands and waved it suddenly. A dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, becoming brighter and brighter, and instantly turned into a ball of golden light balls of several feet in size and swirled out, and then burst out in a flash.

In an instant, countless crisscrossing golden sword energy swept out, colliding with the whistling fist shadows, making a series of metal friction-like sharp sounds.

However, all the sword energy dissipated and disappeared in an instant, but the fist shadow did not completely dissipate, causing a trace of surprise to flash in Lin Jiu's eyes. Then a golden light flashed on his body, and a large amount of golden light emerged from his body and blocked him.

At this moment, a figure of Lin Shiqi, a somewhat dirt-faced figure suddenly flew out from a huge pit not far from the two.

But when his wrist trembled, a yellow rope flew out from his cuffs, twisting in the air like a spirit snake, transforming into seven or eight ropes and tying down towards the white-haired old man not far away.

"Bang bang" a few loud noises!

Lin Jiu's golden light was trembling and was smashed to fly backwards. The old man with white hair wanted to chase him and punch him again, but he was just trapped in it by the rope. Then a strange light flashed, and the rope suddenly contracted, completely trapping it.

Lin Shiqi held the rope in one hand and pulled it back without saying a word. The old man's figure rose up and fell towards him.

Yang Feng came out from somewhere, and the silver sword in his hand shook, pointed the sword tip and stabbed the old man's head.

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with golden light, and his mouth made a vague low voice.

The next moment, his body was covered with blood, and the flesh on his arms broke open. Two white bones wrapped in a layer of pink fascia suddenly pierced out, cutting the yellow rope like a blade and getting out.

As a result, before his figure was stabilized, he raised his arm and swept the blade-like white bone towards Yang Feng, who was close to him.

The tip of the silver sword pierced directly onto the bones, making a terrifying friction sound.

Yang Feng felt a huge force rushing like a sea of ​​rushing waves. With a move in his heart, he immediately took advantage of the situation and flew backwards.

The old man with white hair was easily knocked away by his own eyes. Even though he lost his consciousness, he was still a little stunned. But then he seemed to think of something and turned around, waved the bone knife that grew from his arms, and rushed straight to Lin Shiqi, who was still holding the rope.

Almost just a flash, he appeared directly in front of the latter. After stabbing it with a knife, he directly broke several layers of shields on his body, and then stabbed his chest to a cold heart, and blood gushed out of the blood hole.

Lin Shiqi's body was like a shrimp, and he suddenly bowed backwards, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from under the mask, but then a white light burst out from his waist, causing the whole person to fall down and crash into the ground.

The white light converged, and Lin Shiqi's figure appeared, motionless, and life and death were unknown.

However, the old man with white hair made a "giggle" sound, and did not look at Lin Shiqi again. When he turned his head, he looked at Yang Feng, who had already retreated hundreds of feet away.

Yang Feng looked at the scene in front of him and his face was as deep as water. The old man should also be a Xuanxian with great strength. After swallowing the blood-burning pill, his strength reached such a terrifying level. Even if he chose to fight hard just now, he would probably be seriously injured.

At this time, the old man's eyes had completely turned into pure gold, and there was no trace of human rationality at all.

No wonder Lin Shiqi couldn't resist it at all because of a Xuanxian who had lost his mind and had a strength close to the Golden Immortal Realm.

Suddenly, the old man's figure blurred and disappeared from the spot.

Yang Feng shot out without any hesitation, and at the same time, his arms were rolled up, he raised his punch and directly smashed into the void in front of him.

I heard a loud "boom" sound!

His fist and the fist of the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared hit hard.

An invisible wave of air burst out from the ends of the two people's fists, sweeping like a storm, blowing the surroundings into the void, flying sand and rocks rolling away.

Yang Feng felt a huge force attacking, and his whole person was knocked away for hundreds of meters, directly smashing a black cliff behind him, and then stopped.

On the other hand, the white-haired old man also retreated, but he only flew two or three hundred meters and stabilized his body again.

The other party was floating in the sky and shouted to Yang Feng: "Fellow Taoist did not expect that you are also a mysterious immortal, but don't attack him head-on. After I set up a trapping array, you will lead him in. Now he has completely lost his consciousness. As long as the essence and blood in his body are burning out, he will definitely die if we don't need to do anything!"

Yang Feng calmed down the qi and blood surging in his body and said to the other party: "I can't guarantee that I can entangle him for too long. You can arrange the trapping formation as soon as possible!"

After saying this, Yang Fengfei threw away the long sword in Gaokong's hand.

The silver sword was thrown into the air, and suddenly the silver light shone through it, and a dense sword shadow was divided into it, blooming like a lotus.

The sound in Yang Feng's mouth sounded, and then he pointed his finger downwards.

In the air, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded loud.

A series of extremely dense silver sword shadows immediately flew down like heavy rain, and the white-haired old man who had just crawled out of the rock wall was shrouded in.
Chapter completed!