My Master Breaks Through Every Limit

The three-three battle formation of Yinlingmen achieved a comprehensive and repressive victory.

Then came the time of civil war.

Han Feiyu was also eliminated by a group of Yinlingmen disciples, and walked out of the battle royale area with a depressed expression.

"I still look at my face outside, but it's really sinister inside." Han Feiyu shook his head and said.

He was already careful enough, but he still fell into the trap set by the same team of senior brothers.

After a while of pulling, it was quickly eliminated.

"Fortunately, these people are all the senior brothers of the sect. Otherwise, if you encounter such an enemy outside, you will feel terrible when you think about it." Han Feiyu said.

At this time, he looked up and looked around, but did not find the shadow thorn.

As a result, when he looked up, Shadow Thorn was in a life-and-death confrontation with the Tianjiao who had just opened his eyes.

The Qianlingzong female disciple named Xiaoqi was nervously watching the live broadcast of the duel between the two in the sky.

"Who do you think will win?" Han Feiyu appeared beside the female disciple with a smile.

"I don't know, but I hope my senior brother can win. This senior brother of yours stabbed my senior brother's **** with a sword. I feel that this is too much." Xiaoqi frowned and said, looking a little fierce and cute.

"It's a bit too much, let's cheer together, and wish your senior brother to stand on him." Han Feiyu said with a smile, as if it was not his senior brother who was standing opposite Tianjiao.

Xiaoqi was stunned, blinked her big eyes and said, "Isn't he your senior brother? Why do you want him to lose?"

"Because he said, after opening your senior brother's eyes, let him take a good look at me." Han Feiyu said calmly.

"..."

"Come together for my senior brother, come on!" Xiaoqi said with a forbearance smile, a scene appeared in his mind, his senior brother turned his **** to the fellow daoist beside him.

This extremely graphic description made Xiaoqi feel that the Yinlingmen senior brother beside her was very humorous.

At this point, the battle in the light curtain was drawing to a close.

With the Tianjiao's five-element self-destruction technique, they both perished in the end, and it was counted as a draw between the two.

"You wait for me, today's humiliation, I will always remember it in my heart." Tianjiao looked at the shadow thorn and said fiercely.

"Just remember, when we really see each other again, you can find me and talk about it." Shadowthorn waved his hand into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in front of Tianjiao.

Tianjiao looked at the place where he disappeared.

"This hatred is endless." Tianjiao said through gritted teeth.

"This little junior sister, I'm leaving first, and I'll see you in the future." Han Feiyu didn't stay too long after watching Tianjiao come out. After saying hello to Xiaoqi, he left.

On the top of a giant peak not far from the two exchange areas, Shadow Thorn sat on the top of the mountain and looked at the two exchange areas. What was he thinking?

Han Feiyu quietly and silently appeared behind the shadow stab.

"I really envy that you have the authority to transmit grapes. You can be traditional wherever you want." Shadow Thorn, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, said lightly.

"I have already restrained my breath, how can you still find me?" Han Feiyu asked curiously.

"Light and shadow, although you look perfect, there is still a little flaw in my opinion."

"There is a way for you to hide perfectly in the Zongmen Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. You can go and have a look when you have nothing to do." Shadow Thorn said lightly.

There were two small pots of wine in Han Feiyu's hands, and he sat beside Shadow Thorn and handed him a pot.

"Why do you suddenly look so sad?" Han Feiyu asked curiously.

"It's nothing. After stabbing Tianjiao's **** today, I suddenly remembered what happened when I was a child."

"At that time, the family was poor and couldn't afford anything. Once my father went out to beg for food and wanted to come back with a chicken butt, and he was reluctant to give it all to me."

"That chicken **** is the most delicious I've ever eaten in the world, but unfortunately, my father became seriously ill after that, and he left after a while." Shadowthorn sighed deeply when he said this.

Han Feiyu didn't speak, just raised the small pot of wine in his hand and drank it.

This sudden feeling will gradually dissipate over time.

In the Hidden Spirit Island, Xu Fan turned off the live broadcast of the exchange between the two disciples.

"Calling and playing, it's just like that, it's better to find a place to bask in the sun for a while."

A teleportation formation appeared at Xu Fan's feet, and then appeared in the valley where he had just moved.

There was no one in the whole valley, only a small river was flowing silently.

Xu Fan took out a reclining chair and placed it by the river, lying on it and looking at the sky leisurely.

"There are still more than two years before No. 1 and No. 2 will be able to come back. I don't know how many spiritual treasures containing the Avenue of Time can be exchanged from the Council of Elders."

"As long as you enter the Tribulation Transcendence Period and pass through the three major tribulations, you can advance to the Mahayana Period, and then you will be able to pass the customs in the Immortal Cultivation Realm." Xu Fan said while looking at the sky.

At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly received the news of the No. 1 clone.

Then Xu Fan received another invitation from Mingkong.

The headquarters of the Presbyterian Church, where Wan Xingzhou is located.

Xu Fan and Mingkong looked at Wan Xingzhou, which was damaged again, and their faces turned black.

"I never would have thought that the undercover the demon clan buried in my council of elders turned out to be Yuan Deng!" Mingkong said through gritted teeth.

"Elder, can you help me see if Wan Xingzhou can still be repaired?" Mingkong said apologetically.

When the elder with the serial number of the Presbytery came over, he blew himself up, not only damaging Wan Xingzhou, but also blowing up Xu Fan's two clones to the point where there was no **** left.

Xu Fan looked at Wan Xingzhou and couldn't help sighing.

"If there is no corresponding immortal artifact spirit mine, it will take at least a hundred years." Xu Fan said.

Hearing Xu Fan's words, Mingkong sighed.

"I knew the demon clan would come and make trouble, but I didn't expect him to pay such a big price."

"Elder Yuan Deng with serial number 15 turned out to be the back-hand of the demon clan 8,000 years ago."

"Wan Xingzhou is only damaged on the exterior, and the core has not been damaged excessively. This is also a fortune in misfortune." Xu Fan looked at Wan Xingzhou and said.

Mingkong waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of Xu Fan.

Above is the performance of No. 1 and No. 2 after the Invincible Venerable with serial number 15 blew himself up.

I saw that No. 1 and No. 2 instantly formed a seal, a defensive formation that enveloped the core area of ​​Wan Xingzhou~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is the credit of the two clones of the great master. "Ming Kong said.

Only then did Xu Fan understand what the message sent to him by clone number 1 meant.

"Can the two clones of the Great Elder still be resurrected?" Mingkong asked with concern.

"It will take five years," Xu Fan said.

Although Xu Fan did not synchronize his memory with No. 1 and No. 2, No. 1 and No. 2 would upload their data to Grape's database every once in a while.

The last time I uploaded my memory was the day before the explosion.

"Five years." Mingkong took a deep breath.

"I'm afraid the human race will need to endure for a while."

I'm outside today, come back late~~

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