Supreme Alchemy

Boom!

There was a dull crash.

That was the sound of the young master's body colliding with the floor.

The bright red blood dripped down the floor, which was very dazzling.

"The young master is dead?"

Mr. Song stared wide-eyed and stayed where he was.

The whole person felt like being struck by lightning.

He was sent to protect the young master.

I thought that no one would pose a threat to the young master in Qingfeng City.

However, because of my own carelessness.

He actually let the young sect leader die tragically in front of his eyes.

Old Song's hands and feet were cold, and he knew that he was to blame for the death of the young sect leader.

Not to mention the Zhenzhu Patriarch, even the sect leader would eat him alive.

At this time, endless regret filled his heart.

If I had known this, I should have taken action myself just now.

He slapped this inner disciple of the Baixing Sect to death.

This way.

Although he has to bear some of the anger of Baimingzong.

But with the power of Zhenzhumen, it can still withstand it.

The most important thing.

Then the young sect leader does not need to die.

but now……

All bets are off!

Unlike Mr. Song who was full of fear.

Zhao Fugui felt as if he had soaked in a hot bath, feeling comfortable all over.

He didn't even look at the young master.

Get up and come to the wine table.

He drank the half-empty jar of wine in one gulp.

The wine after killing is indeed better!

As for worries.

As for fear.

Zhao Fugui didn't have the least bit of it.

Snapped!

After he finished drinking half of the jar of wine, he threw the jar to the ground.

Then, like a warrior ready to die, he took the initiative to walk towards Mr. Song.

"I, Zhao Fugui, am responsible for all the work. I am the one who kills people. You can kill or cut them into pieces as you please. However, Brother Xiao did not take action. This matter has nothing to do with him."

What Zhao Fugui said was awe-inspiring.

Although that fat figure looks a bit funny.

But his courage and words were very eye-catching.

"Okay, okay, you dare to kill the young sect leader of my Zhenzhu Sect. I will take you back and let the sect master decide whether you are alive or dead. As for these two people, although they are not the murderer, they are also accomplices."

The terrifying aura of the Imperial Martial Realm burst out from Mr. Song's body.

"None of you can escape!"

Mr. Song looked ferocious and stared at Zhao Fugui.

If you have to leave it to the door owner.

He wished that Zhao Fugui could be buried with the young sect leader right now.

Although I know the result will be like this.

But Zhao Fugui still sighed.

Immediately he took a slight breath and spoke with spring thunder:

"run!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Fugui was filled with spiritual energy.

Like boiling water.

He was running his spiritual energy with all his strength, not retreating but advancing, his hands like pincers.

He actually hugged Mr. Song.

Obviously he wanted to hold Mr. Song back by himself.

Let Xiao Changfeng and Tong Yi escape.

"You alone want to stop me?"

Mr. Song was furious and his body was shaken.

The surging aura of the Imperial Martial Realm was far beyond what Zhao Fugui could resist.

Immediately, Zhao Fugui was so shocked that he took three steps back, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

At this time, Mr. Song did not stop.

He raised his right hand like an eagle's talon.

The majestic spiritual energy surged, and a claw suddenly fell.

"Xuan-level low-level martial arts: Sky Eagle Claw!"

Although it is only a low-level martial skill of Xuan level.

But it was displayed from the hands of Mr. Song.

But it was like lightning piercing the dark night.

The air was ripped open directly.

Claw marks can be clearly seen.

If this blow hits.

Zhao Fugui must die.

At this time.

Just listen to Xiao Changfeng shout softly:

"Copper One!"

A huge figure suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Song, like the reincarnation of King Kong.

when!

Mr. Song's eagle claw landed on Tong Yi's strong arm.

But not only failed to hurt Tong Yi.

Instead, Mr. Song's finger bones felt a pain.

"How can it be?"

Old Song's eyes were full of horror.

He is a strong man at the first level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

This claw can penetrate even an iron plate.

However, when it fell on Tong Yi, not even the slightest trace was left?

What a terrifying body this must be!

Uh-huh!

At this time, Tong Yi clenched his fist and waved it out.

There was no spiritual energy in this punch, let alone corpse energy.

But it gave Mr. Song a strong sense of crisis.

Without thinking too much, he crossed his hands in front of him.

All the surging spiritual energy was poured into his hands.

Click!

A crisp sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.

Old Song's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The already old face was even more twisted with pain.

Tong Yi's punch.

It even cracked the bones in his hand.

"Where on earth did this body refiner come from? Is it from the Vajra Sect?"

Old Song retreated violently, not daring to get close to Tong Yi.

In his heart, he was thinking crazily about the origin of Tong Yi.

However, he had no time to think.

Because Tong Yi bullied him again and came to him.

Mr. Song felt bitter in his heart, but he had to go all out.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire seventeenth floor was torn to pieces.

The battle between Song Lao and Tong Yi fluctuated.

But Zhao Fugui and the young master's were more than ten times as powerful.

Tingfeng Pavilion is simply too small.

"Get up!"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng stood up and walked to Zhao Fugui.

"Brother Xiao, are your followers so fierce?"

Zhao Fugui stared, and couldn't help but swallowed when he saw Tong Yi, who was as fierce as a tyrannosaurus.

It seemed like I was worried for nothing.

But that’s fine too.

At least the worst outcome I was worried about didn't happen.

"Um!"

Xiao Changfeng nodded without explaining much.

"You'd better put away those Sanchun Yangzhu, otherwise you won't be able to drink such good wine."

Xiao Changfeng spoke again.

Zhao Fugui was stunned.

Boom!

The terrifying battle fluctuations finally broke a pillar of Tingfeng Pavilion.

Suddenly the top of his head was shaking.

Then the entire eighteenth floor collapsed like this.

"ah!"

The sound of women screaming could be heard from all around, and many warriors quickly left with their families, not daring to stay here.

And Zhao Fugui obviously understood what Xiao Changfeng said.

In this way of fighting between Song Lao and Tong Yi.

This Tingfeng Pavilion will undoubtedly be demolished.

But Tingfeng Pavilion is gone.

It will be difficult to drink Sanchun Yangzhu again.

So he quickly put the remaining Sanchun Yangzhu into his storage ring.

"Walk!"

Just after Zhao Fugui finished collecting the wine, Xiao Changfeng took the lead and flew away from Tingfeng Pavilion.

After all, Zhao Fugui is a warrior in the Earth Martial Realm.

Able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Therefore, he also followed Xiao Changfeng and left the seventeenth floor of Tingfeng Pavilion.

Boom!

Just as Xiao Changfeng and Zhao Fugui left.

The Tingfeng Pavilion, which was swaying in the wind, began to make creaking sounds.

Among them, the battle between Tong Yi and Song Lao is not over yet.

At this time, Mr. Song was in a miserable state and covered in blood.

The copper one is a bronze corpse, comparable to the second or third level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

No matter in terms of strength or body, Mr. Song is no match.

"Roar!"

Suddenly Tongyi let out a roar.

He punched Mr. Song hard in the chest.

This punch actually came from top to bottom.

Taking Mr. Song with him, he penetrated the entire Tingfeng Pavilion.

Boom!

The Tingfeng Pavilion, which was swaying in the wind, finally failed to hold up and collapsed.

Mr. Song was also directly killed by Tong Yi's punch.

"This this……"

Zhao Fugui stood beside Xiao Changfeng.

Seeing this scene, I was shocked beyond measure!