Tempered Immortal

Chapter 710 Seven Star Island Soul Eater Snake

The two heroes of the Mang family are twin brothers, and their appearances are not much different, except that the clothes worn by the elder brother are black, while the younger brother is white, and they each wear a strange hat on their heads. In the fairy world, many people call them black and white impermanence.

The ecstasy and killing are also in line with the bloodthirsty and cruel personalities of the two.

At this time, the two brothers rolled their eyes like dead fish, staring coldly at the black-faced old man approaching.

"Hehe, it looks like you are the elder of the fourth room?"

"That's right!" The black-faced old man nodded: "My Ning family has no grievances with you two, why should Xian Kunzhong come to this muddy water, if you are willing to stop here, my Ning family will be grateful, and I will definitely thank you two Fellow Daoist."

"Hehe." The elder brother in black among the two heroes of the Mang clan said, "Your Excellency is also an immortal cultivator in the alchemy stage. Why is your knowledge so shallow? The so-called taking people's money and eliminating disasters with others, we have been taught by the Yungui sect." There is no reason to turn against the water halfway, not to mention that your Ning family is doomed this time, so what will you give us as a reward?"

The voices of the two heroes of the Mang clan were extremely hoarse, like rubbing metal with a stone, it was extremely harsh and harsh.

"My brother is right, you can die!"

The man in white waved the mourning stick in his hand, and suddenly the sinister wind blew past, mixed with the screams of ghosts, and several large skulls appeared in sight.

Mouth opened and closed, chewing and rushing over.

The black-faced cultivator's expression froze. He was indeed a well-known man with no reputation, and the opponent's casual blow could have such great power.

Seeing that the skeleton was only a few feet away from him, he stretched out his hand, and slapped it on the back of the head fiercely, and a few strands of red thread flew out of his mouth.

Shining brightly, sparkling, what this person practiced is actually the magic weapon of the flying needle.

"go with!"

The black-faced monk pointed a little, and the few strands of red thread fought with the skeleton.

"Hmph, interesting!"

Seeing that the opponent's cultivation is not weak, the elder brother in black among the two heroes of the Mang clan showed a cruel smile on his face. They don't know how to talk about fair duels. The mourning stick in his palm was sacrificed.

Roar!
A muffled thunder-like sound came to the ears, and the mourning stick hovered in the sky for a while, and the black awns were released, and it suddenly turned into a several-foot-long black dragon.

With a flick of his tail, he rushed towards the opponent in a hurry.

The black-faced monk turned pale with shock, quickly patted the storage bag, took out a talisman, held it between the index finger and thumb, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it.

The talisman ignited spontaneously in the absence of wind, and a strange tiger painted on the surface of the talisman paper was faintly visible in the fire, as if it was alive.

"disease!"

The person pointed at the talisman, and the flame swelled violently, with a diameter of more than ten feet. In the flames, a two-headed monster stood proudly, looking around, it looked extremely powerful.

"Hey, the beast talisman, and the seal inside is a third-rank middle-grade monster. Your Excellency is really willing, but do you think this can stop us brothers?" Mo Jiao's body swelled a few feet, and he swooped in.

Before the body was in shape, it opened its mouth wide and sprayed out a thick poisonous mist. How could the two-headed monster show weakness, its eyes widened angrily, and it raised its head and responded with a few waves of light.

boom!
Spiritual power radiated, and in the flames, the two monsters had already started a close hand-to-hand fight, teeth tearing and claws biting, extremely fierce.

This black-faced old man is worthy of being the leader of the four families. With one against two, he was not defeated in a short period of time. However, the two heroes of the Mang Clan are famous, so it would be a vain gain. It was just a test.

Seeing that the other party had used all their magic weapons, the two of them immediately stopped holding back and continued to attack.

As a result, the situation suddenly changed. First, the black-faced old man's flying needle was bitten by those skeletons with their teeth.

The old man turned pale with fright, he hurriedly made a tactic with both hands, regained his luck, but it was too late, the stern look in the eyes of the skeleton showed, the big mouth clucked and chewed, and the magic weapon of the flying needle was destroyed.

Feeling that the connection between the mind and the mind has been cut off, the old man's expression is extremely ugly, his eyes seem to be spewing fire, and the flying needle is endlessly refined. He has spent 200 years cultivating this treasure, and finally it has the power it has today. Feeling a lot of fear in my heart, usually using it against the enemy is always invincible, but today it was so easily destroyed in the opponent's hands.

However, this is only the beginning. On the other side, the ending of the two-headed monster is not much better. It was originally evenly matched, but after the black-clothed monk played several spells in a row, Mo Jiao suddenly became mad and raised his claws , forcibly slapped on the tiger's head on the left, this claw was so powerful that half of the tiger's head collapsed immediately, at the same time, Mo Jiao opened his bloody mouth and bit the back of the monster tiger, tearing it apart. Wow, it actually forcibly tore this third-order demon soul in half.

Sturdy is the only description. The monks nearby were stunned, and the expression of the black-faced old man was even more unsightly. Could it be that he was really going to perish here?
Fighting down will undoubtedly lead to death. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not worry about no firewood... Run!

With a turn of his figure, he turned into a red ray of terror, shooting into the distance, the eyes of the two heroes of the Mang clan flashed ridicule, only then did he think of running, it was too late!

The two brothers raised their hands at the same time, two black threads slipped out from their sleeves, twisted like spirit snakes, and chased after the enemy.

The speed of escape was astounding, almost blinked, and then flew to the back, the black-faced old man was shocked, his magic treasure talisman was destroyed, there was really no way to deal with the enemy, in a hurry, he could only With a pinch of both hands, several chi-long firebirds were released.

This is an earth-level five-element spell, and its power is not low. However, the two black lines turned a blind eye to it, passing through the firebird with a sharp sound, without any blocking effect.

"Soul Eater Snake!"

The old man's face was full of fear. As the name suggests, this kind of magic snake can devour people's souls. It is the most evil and vicious. I didn't expect to be met by myself and died in its mouth. There is no chance of reincarnation.

The three souls were frightened out of the seven souls, but it was too late to hide, so they could only close their eyes and wait for death. However, at this moment, a big gray-white hand appeared out of thin air, and came first to block him. With a puff, he had already grabbed the Soul-devouring snake in his palm.

Turning into a warehouse, the two heroes of the Mang clan couldn't help being stunned. The black-faced old man narrowly escaped death, and even showed an overjoyed expression.

This person's reaction was also extremely fast, and he quickly stepped back, only to see two soul-eating snakes struggling desperately, but they couldn't get rid of the restraint at all.

"Which guy, sneaky, dares to break my brother's spell, but dare not come out to meet people?" The two heroes of the Mang clan stared and shouted, and released their spiritual sense to search while talking.

This matter is really strange, this person hid aside, and even with his brother's ability, he didn't find any abnormalities. Could it be that this person has hidden special supernatural powers in his cultivation? You have to be careful, don't be attacked by him.

"Hmph, Mang's boy, relying on the magic of a three-legged cat, you dare to come to my Leiyin Mountain to be presumptuous?" Accompanied by the muffled thunderous sound, a dark cloud appeared strangely in the originally empty sky, about several acres in size. Rumbling and surging.

"what is this?"

All the monks were attracted by the vision, and couldn't help but stare intently. However, at this moment, a majestic coercion centered on the dark clouds and enveloped the entire Cang Yue Peak.

Except for the disciples of the Ning family, all the foreign monks who came here felt a weightless force, and those with lower cultivation bases even couldn't stand firmly, so they just knelt down like this.

At the same time, he was flustered and short of breath, and sweated profusely all over his body.

Although the two heroes of the Mang clan would not be so miserable, their expressions suddenly turned livid.

It's not like they haven't experienced this feeling. They had experienced it when they encountered an old monster in the Yiyuan infant stage a few years ago. Thinking of the thrill of that time, the two brothers often had nightmares afterwards. If they were not lucky, they would have passed away in this world long ago.

Although the Ning family is well-known, they have never heard of a Nascent Soul master. Could it be that they paid a huge price to invite a terrifying master from other places?
Countless thoughts flashed through the minds of the two brothers. If they had known earlier, they would not have come to this muddy water, but now it is so easy to get out of the body, and they can only concentrate on their guard.

Contrary to the other party's astonishment, all the disciples of the Ning family cheered loudly. Although the declining Sifang was not eligible to participate in the meeting of the ancestor's ancestral hall, he just received the sound transmission talisman, and probably learned what happened.

Originally, he was a little dubious, but at this moment, he naturally put aside his doubts completely.

My family knows their own family affairs, but the Ning family doesn't know any old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, so the expert who came to help at this moment is undoubtedly the ancestor.

So all the disciples cheered loudly regardless of the powerful enemy: "See the ancestor."

Fortunately, those people were also stunned by this terrible spiritual pressure. The so-called shooting the first bird, naturally no one would make a sneak attack.

After hearing this, the two heroes of the Mang Clan became even more astonished, Patriarch?Didn't the great elder of the Ning family go mad and just died?
Where did the ancestor come from?

Could it be...the other party deliberately spread false news, and the so-called civil strife was simply a trap set up.

The two brothers made a smart guess, but the more they thought about it, the more they felt right, and they regretted accepting the bribe from Yun Guizong.

Of course, the two of them are also people who have experienced turmoil, and they still kept calm on the surface. The monk in black saluted Yun Tuan: "I don't know the senior's name, but I still ask for instructions. Why bother meddling?"

He still had some hope in his heart, he didn't believe that the other party was really the ancestor of the Ning family, if the helper he invited knew it would be beneficial, even if he couldn't win him over, at least he could let his brother survive.

"Hehe, mind your own business, whatever, I'll let you meet the old man, so that you don't die in peace." A thunderous voice came out from the dark clouds, and then it began to surge violently. A tall figure gradually appeared in everyone's sight. Xuan deliberately, his purpose of this campaign is not only to kill the enemy, but also to increase the prestige of the corpse demon as much as possible among the monks of the Ning family. A flashy gimmick.

(End of this chapter)