Chapter 786: Destroying the Plan, and Having a Proper Death (4k, Please Subscribe)

"What a speed."

Tang Fengyi, who sensed the threat of death, was secretly frightened and quickly stepped back hundreds of steps to distance herself from Wei Tu.

"Is this person really just in the quasi-deity realm? Is his escape speed faster than the Liuyun Seven Escapes I sent? Even my consciousness couldn't catch it at that moment."

Tang Fengyi's eyes were alert and she communicated with the white-browed old man's spiritual consciousness deep in her mind.

After all, Jianhuo Palace is an old Huashen sect with a profound foundation, and Lou Mingyue, as the granddaughter of the late Huashen... After inheriting Lou Shiwang's connections, it is not unimaginable to invite a Huashen to come and take charge of the Sword and Fire Palace. .

"How can there be so many transformation gods in the world? And they are stupid enough to pretend to be juniors and compete with you? Just now, this boy named Wei just used the blood of the body refining realm to escape to the fighting platform and blocked your poisonous needle."

The white-browed old man spoke calmly and signaled Tang Fengyi to use his spiritual consciousness to sense the condition of Wei Tu's physical body again. His full blood was nearly 30% less than before.

Seeing this, Tang Fengyi felt a little relieved, but the fear in her eyes was still undiminished. After all, if there is one, there are two. If Wei Tu were to use his magical power again and approach with the blood escape speed just now, the probability of her being killed is not small. .

"Don't worry, when you compete with me later, I will use the Soul Dao technique in time to stop him and create a chance for you to win." The white-browed old man said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Tang Fengyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile returned to her face, but her beautiful eyes had a few more subtle gleams of coldness than before.

At this time, less than half a breath had passed since Wei Tu climbed onto the fighting stage to rescue Gong Shulan.

The audience on and off the stage reacted with excitement.

"Did Fairy Gong, who just defeated Taoist Black Wolf, suddenly lose? Otherwise, why would Wei Gongfeng suddenly get on the fighting platform with a thin cyan needle between his fingers?"

The cultivators were puzzled. With their state of mind, they were unable to see through the details and inside story of the competition.

It can only be seen that when the competition between Gong Shulan and Tang Fengyi was heating up, Wei Tu suddenly appeared and helped Gong Shulan block this suspected fatal blow.

However, the Taoist Black Wolf and the Great Elder of Sword and Fire Palace who were sitting at the elders' seats had a different state of mind.

The two of them have greatly improved their defense against Wei Tu and Tang Fengyi.

Especially Taoist Heilang, at this moment, he was already thinking that he was lucky to have discovered Tang Fengyi's true strength in time. Otherwise, if he and the woman really robbed the god-formation resources left by Lou Shiwang, he would definitely die.

After all, he was still defeated by Gong Shulan, so how could he have the confidence to take advantage of Tang Fengyi, who almost killed Gong Shulan?

Of course, this is also the "self-mistake" of Taoist Heilang - without the guidance of the white-browed old man's spiritual consciousness, it would be difficult for Tang Fengyi alone to spy out the place where Gong Shulan hides the "Ghost Spirit Jade", let alone Let alone attacking and killing Gong Shulan.

In the realm of quasi-deity transformation, he is not much inferior to Tang Fengyi based on hard power alone.

The Great Elder of Sword and Fire Palace realized that he might have "led the wolf into the house". Tang Fengyi's strength was not something he could easily control.

…

On the fighting stage.

After Wei Tu suddenly appeared and blocked the dark green needle for Gong Shulan, the victory or defeat was declared silently.

Gong Shulan, who was still frightened, put away the many puppets that had been sacrificed, bowed her hands, thanked Wei Tu, and then fled away from the fighting stage, not wanting to fight.

Tang Fengyi, who was standing in the other corner of the fighting stage, smiled when she saw Gong Shulan leaving the stage, "Wei Gongfeng is so eager to protect the flower, but I am also very jealous. I don't know if I can get it." Wei offers such courtesy?"

However, she had entertained the idea of ​​testing the relationship between Wei Tu and Gong Shulan - she didn't believe that Gong Shulan, a "stranger", could make Wei Tu burn his blood essence and escape at the speed of blood. , to achieve this level.

Ordinary people, even if they can react at that time, will hesitate and miss the best opportunity to rescue.

But Wei Tu did not reply.

Instead, he looked at the ghostly poison appearing on his fingertips with a cold expression.

With his fifth-level body refining, it would be difficult for a mere fifth-level spiritual poison to have any effect. However, if he had to perform a full set of tricks, he would not reveal his true realm in these small places.

"Fellow Taoist's attack was a bit harsh. If it weren't for Wei's rescue, how could Fairy Gong have a chance to survive under this spiritual poison?" Wei Tu snorted coldly, blood surged from his fingertips, and he used the spiritual poison on the poisonous needle to Forced out.

The blood mixed with spiritual poison sizzled when it dripped onto the fighting stage, instantly corroding a large piece of spiritual material.

Even some of the restrictions and runes carved on the stage could not resist these spiritual poisons, and they collapsed in an instant.

This horrifying scene immediately made the monks outside the fighting platform stunned and in an uproar.

Although they had long known that after the conflict between the two factions became public, the life and death of both sides in the competition would be unpredictable, but before that, the most seriously injured was only the sixth elder's son who had been decommissioned.

Moreover, both Tang Fengyi and Gong Shulan were helpers invited by the two factions, and there was no life-or-death enmity between them. Under normal circumstances, they would not suddenly commit such a murderous act.

"Wei Gongfeng, since you and I have already stood on the stage of fighting, let's speak with our strength. There is no need to say so much."

Tang Fengyi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she intuitively felt that there was another agenda behind Wei Tu's words, and he was not simply venting his anger on Gong Shulan and "slandering" her.

Reputation, in their realm, is certainly useful, but it is not something that can be measured with every penny.

"Seventh Elder, you dare to ask this vicious woman for help. Don't blame Wei for not reminding you, she is not someone you can easily control, be careful of a capsize in the gutter..."

Wei Tu looked at the Seventh Elder sitting in the elders' seat and said this sentence as if in revenge.

The speaker is "intentional", and the listener is also "intentional".

The Seventh Elder frowned and immediately sent a message to the Great Elder, the mastermind behind the scenes, asking for the Great Elder's opinion.

After being reminded by Wei Tu, he was also afraid!

Tang Fengyi dared to do such a heavy hand to Gong Shulan, whom he didn't know. How could such a dangerous person be so greedy? After winning, would he really not do anything in Jianhuo Palace for the reward given by the Great Elder, and then leave honestly?

"The arrow is on the string, we have to shoot it! Old Seven, since ancient times, those who rebelled and changed their minds and surrendered at the last minute never had a good ending. Do you think Lou Mingyue is a woman and easy to talk to?"

"Now she looks soft and kind, but she is not strong enough. Once she really takes power, it will be the time for you and me to fall. By then, how can our disciples, clansmen and relatives survive?"

The elder snorted coldly and interrupted the words of persuasion from the seventh elder.

When he asked Tang Fengyi for help, he knew the danger of this woman. Although he was now very wary of this woman, this alone was not enough to make him change his plan.

"Don't worry, with the formation of the sect's protective formation, Tang Fengyi and the Black Wolf Taoist can't turn the world upside down."

After the polite words, the elder said this again to appease the hearts of the seventh elder and his followers.

And Wei Tu, who overheard this with his huge divine sense, was not moved at all, neither happy nor sad.

The purpose of his action was not to rescue the party of the Great Elder.

His only purpose was to remind the party of the Great Elder to keep an eye on the protective formation of the Sword Fire Palace to prevent Tang Fengyi from jumping off the wall after being defeated.

As long as the Sword Fire Palace does not have internal strife and does not give the old man with white eyebrows outside an opportunity to take advantage of it, then the purpose of his temporary exit this time has been achieved.

…

In the eyes of Tang Fengyi, nicknamed "Tang Poison Woman", Wei Tu's slanderous words are of course not worth mentioning. She just thinks it is Wei Tu's revenge and doesn't think much about it.

However, in her heart, she has already resented this matter and has a murderous intention towards Wei Tu.

"If you don't take advantage of the opportunity of the competition to get rid of this boy on the fighting stage... there will inevitably be more twists and turns when you snatch the relic of the transformation of the spirit from Lou Mingyue later." Tang Fengyi applied eye drops to the old man with white eyebrows, hoping that the old man's consciousness will be more powerful later to help her kill Wei Tu in one fell swoop.

"Alright! This boy probably has some relationship with Wen Tianqi. Killing this boy can also attract Wen Tianqi to Jianhuo Palace." The white-browed old man nodded slightly and agreed.

After a while, the bell for the competition rang.

Tang Fengyi and Wei Tu really started fighting.

But as soon as they fought, Tang Fengyi secretly complained.

Whether it was magic or magic, Wei Tu was firmly superior to her. Even if she wanted to secretly plot, lay spiritual poison, and harm Wei Tu, she would be easily resisted by Wei Tu's body training...

In short.

Although Wei Tu did not seem to be as "powerful" as Gong Shulan who relied on the human puppet, and that "invincible at the same level", his characteristics of dual cultivation of magic and body meant that he had no shortcomings.

"Master, where are your soul magic?" Tang Fengyi shouted anxiously.

If she continued to fight with Wei Tu, she would be knocked off the fighting platform by Wei Tu in less than four or five breaths.

"It has been used." The white-browed old man cursed in a cold tone: "This kid has a soul defense magic weapon in his sea of ​​consciousness. My spiritual power is limited and it is difficult to win."

"What? Soul defense magic weapon?"

Hearing this, Tang Fengyi, who was already struggling, was shocked and prepared to admit defeat.

But at this moment, Wei Tu, who had just made a steady move, suddenly jumped up, approached at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and then punched her in the abdomen fiercely.

This punch was full of power and went straight through her body, causing her whole body of magic power to stagnate.

Fortunately, she had stored a white-browed old man's magic power in her dantian in advance. With the support of this magic power, she finally reacted after a short moment of blocking, and quickly pinched the formula to urge the essence of the Nascent Soul to escape from the fighting platform.

Puff!

As soon as she left the fighting arena, Tang Fengyi's injuries broke out. She turned pale and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

At this moment, she no longer had the smile she had before in front of the other cultivators. She looked down at her abdomen that was pierced by Wei Tu's punch, and her face was extremely cold.

This was the first big loss she had suffered since she started practicing.

If it weren't for the white-browed old man's divine power to protect her body, she would probably have died on the fighting arena today.

Including the white-browed old man who was hiding in the underground cave outside the Sword and Fire Palace, looking like a sleeping turtle.

His calm expression was also frighteningly cold at this moment. He looked into the Sword and Fire Palace from a distance, as if he wanted to engrave Wei Tu's appearance in his heart.

"Dare to destroy my plan, you will die!"

The white-browed old man spoke in a low voice. After saying this, the temperature of the entire cave dropped by several degrees.

If he had not been waiting for the opportunity to hunt down "Wen Tianqi", the incarnation god who had obtained the "opportunity of the upper realm", he would have wanted to attack the Jianhuo Palace directly and kill Wei Tu.

…

"Lost?"

Half a breath after Tang Fengyi escaped from the fighting stage, the cultivators of the Great Elder's faction reacted.

They looked dazed, as if they could not believe that Tang Fengyi had been defeated by Wei Tu and was seriously injured.

"I lost, I lost this Tianquan competition, my hope of breaking through to the God of Transformation... is gone?" The Great Elder of Jianhuo Palace could no longer suppress his emotions at this moment, he looked lost and muttered to himself.

A hundred years of planning, in one day it was in vain.

Moreover, not only did he lose the opportunity to seize the relics of Lou Shiwang from Lou Mingyue, but after failing this Tianquan competition, he would also be at risk of "death and extinction of the clan".

And this time, it should be after Lou Mingyue breaks through to the quasi-God of Transformation, or after he gets the support of the God of Transformation Venerables such as Wen Tianqi and Lan Shi Tai.

In other words, after the end of today's Tianquan competition, his life has been in a countdown.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you haven't lost yet!"

However, at this moment, a soft voice like the sound of a silver bell suddenly came to the ears of the Great Elder of Jianhuo Palace.

"Fairy Tang?" The Great Elder of Jianhuo Palace was startled, looking at the damaged version of Tang Fengyi, with doubt in his eyes. After all, Tang Fengyi suffered a great loss at the hands of Wei Tu this time, and even almost died. How could this woman have the face to say to him "he hasn't lost yet".

But seeing the questioning look of the Great Elder of Jianhuo Palace, Tang Fengyi was not angry. She sneered and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, have you ever heard of the Lord of Huoyang Island?"

"Lord of Huoyang Island?"

Hearing this, the Great Elder of Jianhuo Palace was slightly stunned. He didn't seem to have heard of this person's name in his memory.

But soon, as he searched his mind, he remembered the memory of the major masters of the world of immortal cultivation when he was a young man.

"To be honest with Fellow Daoist Zhang, Lord of Huoyang Island is my master's master. This time, I came to Jianhuo Palace, and I was also assigned by my master's master..." Tang Fengyi said slowly.

She knew that the Great Elder of Jianhuo Palace was like a drowning man at this moment, and would not let go of the last glimmer of hope for survival.

Even if this glimmer of hope was just a straw.

"As long as Fellow Daoist Zhang is willing to cooperate with me, then the legacy of King Lou Shi will still be yours."

Tang Fengyi smiled slightly and said temptingly.

"Then... what do Fairy Tang and the Lord of Huoyang Island want?" The Great Elder of Jianhuo Palace closed his eyes slightly, and was not easily fooled - with Wei Tu's advance preparation, he didn't believe that Tang Fengyi, who was so cruel, would easily be kind and give him alms.

"We only ask for one thing, to lead Wen Tianqi to Jianhuo Palace. After this is over, Master can help you get the relic of the transformation of the spirit in Lou Mingyue's hand... If you don't believe it, this matter can also be completed in advance."

"But this requires you and I to work together inside and outside, and carefully plan it." (End of this chapter)