Chapter 1235 The Death of Xie Tianmu

In the wilderness, in an inconspicuous cave, Xie Tianmu sat cross-legged in it, all his mind sank into the primordial spirit, trying in vain to suppress the passing power of the primordial spirit.

But he didn't know that what he poisoned was Bad God Powder, a powerful poison that would break the immortal base even if it was poisoned by an immortal.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Xie Tianmu had no choice but to give up. During this half hour, he tried his best and tried various methods, but he still couldn't prevent the Yuanshen from collapsing. Therefore, after half an hour, his realm had been knocked down to Late distraction.

"Damn, why is this happening!"

Xie Tianmu roared loudly, then took out a bottle of cultivation-enhancing pills, and poured them into his mouth, which could reduce the loss of cultivation, but this kind of situation was only a temporary solution, not the root cause, and the power of these pills was absorbed by him and turned into real Yuan, but its transformation speed is much slower than the passage of his Yuanshen power.

"No, I must return to the main arena as soon as possible, maybe the masters in the main arena can save me!"

Thinking of this, Xie Tianmu withdrew the concealment formation and walked out of the cave.

But the moment he walked out of the cave, he was suddenly stunned, because there was a young man in white standing under the shade of a tree not far outside the cave, looking at him with a half-smile.

Normally, he would have discovered that there were people outside the cave, but now, his cultivation base had dropped significantly, and his mind was almost lost due to the collapse of his soul, so that he only found out that there were people outside the cave when he left the cave.

But soon he calmed down, this young man was only in the early stage of distraction, even if his cultivation base fell to the late stage of distraction, it would be easy to kill the opponent.

Suddenly, curiosity arose in his heart. He teleported dozens of times in a row, and he had already left the territory of Liangzhou. With such a long distance, even if he flew with all his strength in the early stage of distraction, he would not be able to come here in half an hour.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes subconsciously scanned the surroundings. He suspected that there were hidden fusion masters around.

"Thank you altar master, don't worry, I'm the only one here."

The young man seemed to see through his mind, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xie Tianmu breathed a sigh of relief, then stared at him coldly: "Boy, why are you following me?"

"I'm here to borrow something from Master Xie." Song Yan smiled lightly.

Xie Tianmu frowned slightly: "What do you want to borrow?"

Song Yan replied with a serious expression: "I want to borrow the head of the altar master's item."

Hearing this, Xie Tianmu couldn't help feeling absurd in his heart, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Boy, you must be insane. I think you are here to give away your head!"

"Does the altar master still remember the killing order issued by Daoist Mingtan?" Suddenly, Song Yan changed the subject.

"What do you mean?" For some reason, Xie Tianmu felt a little more uneasy.

"Because I am the one that Daoist Mingtan wants to kill." Song Yan's expression froze: "Thank you altar master for getting to know me again, my name is Song Yan, and I killed two altar masters and destroyed two sub altar!"

"It's you!"

Xie Tianmu suddenly came to his senses, and stared at Song Yan with resentment: "It's your poison in the Xiandian!"

"The altar master's reaction is too slow. I thought you would be able to guess it was me when I showed up, but I didn't expect you to guess it if I reminded you!" Song Yan joked with a smile.

"I am going to kill you!"

As soon as Xie Tianmu thought of what had happened to him, he felt murderous in his heart. He flipped his palm, and suddenly, a golden palm print appeared on top of Song Yan's head, and it fell down with Wanjun's divine power.

"cut!"

Accompanied by the sound of Chiyin drawing the sword, a flash of sword light flashed, and the palm print was cut in half immediately, and at the next moment, Song Yan flew in front of Xie Tianmu, slashing out several times of swords.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xie Tianmu struggled to resist, but he was horrified to find that he was somewhat unable to stop the young man's sword. Even if his cultivation base fell to the late stage of distraction, it was far better than the general late stage of distraction. How could he not be a distraction? Early rivals?

"kill!"

The next moment, Xie Tianmu yelled loudly, and his momentum surged, but at this moment, the primordial spirit in his body violently turbulent again.

boom!

The aura that had just been condensed suddenly collapsed, but his cultivation level fell directly to the middle stage of distraction.

Seeing this, Song Yan raised the long sword in his hand, and the next moment, with a puff, a head flew up.

On that day, the sub-altar in Liangzhou was destroyed, and the owner of the sub-altar in Liangzhou, Xie Tianmu, who claimed to be the number one master in Liangzhou, died. His headless body appeared on the ruins of the sub-altar in Liangzhou, and was discovered by the cultivators .

Suddenly, Liangzhou was shocked.

Three days later, the branch altar in Liangzhou was destroyed, and the news of Xie Tianmu's death finally spread to the main altar of Taiyi Sect.

The entire Taiyi Sect was once again shaken, Xie Tianmu is a master in the middle stage of fusion, with his cultivation base, even three or five early stages of fusion are not his opponents, how could he be killed?

"Have you found out who the murderer is?" Ming Tan asked with a gloomy face.

"They should have done it!" A fit elder responded in a deep voice.

At this moment, a disciple came to report that a banner appeared outside a restaurant in the royal city, and the banner read: Old man Mingtan, if you dare to chase me down, I will kill you to divide the altar. Destruction is just the beginning——Song Yan.

Provocative, outright provocative.

But the cultivators in Wangcheng were very excited. For many years, no one had challenged the majesty of the Taiyi Sect. Now, a madman named Song Yan appeared, who not only provoked the majesty of the Taiyi Sect, but also destroyed the majesty of the Taiyi Sect. Lost the three branches of Taiyi Sect.

For a while, Song Yan's name spread rapidly in the royal city, and even his previous deeds were dug up one by one.

Sixth Prince's Mansion.

Li Sixuan smashed the wine glass with a terribly gloomy face. He thought that Song Yan, who was hunted down by the Taiyi Sect, was dead, but now, the other party not only did not die, but killed the Taiyi Sect in a very short time. Among the three sub-forums, there is the existence of the middle stage of the fusion. How did he do it? For some reason, he felt panic and regret in his heart.

Second Prince's Mansion.

Hearing this news, Li Siwu felt as if his throat was stuck in his throat. During this period of time, he has been jumping up and down to win the support of the courtiers, and it has been quite effective, greatly weakening the strength of the fourth prince.

But now, he regretted it a little. He recruited people immediately and stopped the next action, because he was afraid, afraid that Song Yan would come to kill him. The other party was a lunatic who dared to destroy the Taiyi sect. Killing him was a prince. what.

"Ha ha!"

In the Fourth Prince's Mansion, Li Siwu couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the news: "Sure enough, you are indeed my brother. You are so awesome and powerful. Brother, my elder brother worships you to death. In today's world, you are the first one who dares to kiss you." Taiyi teaches Tiger Beard!"

At the same time, in a certain restaurant, a young man and a woman were drinking together. Suddenly, a man came in a hurry and whispered. Then, the woman's face showed a look of excitement, and the man's face was slightly displeased. .