Tempered Immortal

Chapter 767 The Arrogant Red Silk of Seven Star Island

All the monks were stunned, the yellow escaping light was full of aura, obviously it was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, but such a master was chased into a panic, everyone couldn't help feeling chills.

There was a look of fear in his eyes, and he looked over at the red horse behind him tremblingly. Could it be a powerful monster in the transformation stage?

Apart from that kind of monster, the monks really couldn't think of anything else in this world that could drive a Nascent Soul stage master to such a desperate state!
stab...

The sound like cloth being torn came to the ears, and from the red horseshoe, a dazzling beam of light shot out, about the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, and caught up with the yellow Jinghong like lightning.

Bang!
With a flash of yellow light, the cultivator in the frightened rainbow failed to dodge. Although the aura of body protection was not scattered, the evil spirit around the body quickly dimmed.

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but move back a little, while the faces of the others were equally ugly. After a few breaths, accompanied by exclamations, the yellow light fell to the ground like a meteor, and fell into the crowd.

Guanghua converged, showing the face of an old man.

White hair and white beard, but skin as white as jade, wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, looks quite fairy-like.

However, at this moment, his expression was full of panic, and the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth was even more glaring.

Even though he was in a terrible state of distress, the monster power emanating from his body was still shocking. It was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator, and some people even recognized the old man's name among the crowd.

"Master Huangmu!"

"Hey, isn't this the real Huang Mu from Xuantianya?"

"My God, I heard that this senior advanced to the Nascent Soul stage a hundred years ago, and his cultivation is extremely profound, how could it be..."

"Idiot, don't you feel the aura in the red horse behind it? It's even stronger. As the saying goes, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. What's more, the old monster in the early stage of Yuanying is not an invincible existence."

"Shhh, you're looking for death for saying this, we can't criticize Senior Nascent Soul Stage, be careful to throw your life here."

……

All kinds of voices came to his ears, but Master Huang Mu was not in the mood to pursue it anymore. He looked up at the startling rainbow that flew towards him, his face full of solemnity.

The red light escaped extremely fast, and fell down in a blink of an eye. The people around shouted and dispersed as if they were frightened.

The aura flashed wildly, and various shields were sacrificed.

However, the brilliance was subdued, but what was exposed inside was not some terrible monster, but a female cultivator with picturesque features.

Yixi's red clothes set off her skin as white as jade, and her facial features are extremely exquisite. She is actually a rare and stunning beauty, but there is a faint evil spirit in her eyes.

Red silk fairy!

Lin Xuan sighed and quietly disappeared into the crowd.

He didn't expect to run into this woman here, and Lin Xuan didn't want to meet her, otherwise it might cause some troubles.

Fortunately, there are so many monks here, and Fairy Hongling's energy is mostly drawn by the old man who arrived first, so naturally she will not notice Lin Xuan's whereabouts.

With just a slight sweep of her consciousness, she concentrated on the old man in yellow robe. With a flick of her sleeve, a bright flying knife was sacrificed.

"stop!"

Daoist Huang Mu was terrified, and hurriedly propped up the aura of body protection: "You woman, you are so courageous, you have come to the Holy Land of Mang Mountain, and you are still forcing this old man, are you not afraid of violating the rules of the assembly and becoming a cultivator?" The public enemy of the fairy world?"

"What rules, do you think you can let this fairy let you go by talking nonsense?"

Is Fairy Hongling a person who can be intimidated by others? She stretched out her jade hand, seemingly in a hurry, and gently pointed forward. The flying knife trembled, and a large piece of spiritual light burst out from above. It disappeared, but the next moment, it turned into a red lightning bolt and appeared in front of the old man.

Master Huang Mu was terrified, his face turned pale in an instant, his eyes rolled sharply, he opened his mouth, and sprayed out a blood arrow about a foot long.

After the shield was absorbed, it immediately became thicker, forcibly blocking the lightning strike.

Taking advantage of this time, the old man hurriedly reached into his arms and tore apart a certain ornament hanging on his chest. It was about two inches long, and the dead wood of Huang Sangsang appeared at his fingertips.

"disease!"

Pointing at the tree, the old man made several magic formulas in a row, injecting all the monster power into it, accompanied by a bloody aura, the dead wood soared to Zhang Xu, and hit the flying knife fiercely, the two treasures were entangled together.

"Huh, huh..."

A burst of heavy breathing like a wild beast came into his ears, and the old man began to use the demonization technique, his eyes turned green, sharp horns several inches long grew from his forehead, and several fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and accompanied by With these changes, his mana also began to grow crazily!
However, Hong Ling was unmoved, there was even a hint of sarcasm on her beautiful face, she stretched out her jade hand, drew a picture of Tai Chi in mid-air, and slammed down on the opponent...

boom!
The monks around were stunned, not to mention the low-level monks in the agile stage and the foundation stage, even the dozen or so "high-ranking men" in the alchemy stage seemed to be petrified at this moment. Have they ever seen this level of fighting skills?

Shocked and frightened, he hastily flashed hundreds of feet away... for fear of being affected!
"Brother Zhang, who is this red-clothed fairy? I've never heard of it before!" Lin Xuan turned his head as soon as a panicked voice reached his ears. His cultivation has also reached the condensing stage.

"I haven't seen it before. It's really strange that this fairy is able to overwhelm the real Huang Mu. I'm afraid she is a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and her appearance is so good. There is no reason for her reputation to be so insignificant." The man was in his early thirties, dressed in white, and his attire was somewhat similar to that of a Confucian immortal cultivator.

……

At the same time, the other monks around were all whispering. For them, today's experience was too bizarre, and there was a hint of excitement in their fearful eyes.

There is envy and fear, but there are also many people who gloat over others' misfortune, and it's not just for real Huang Mu.

Seeing Lin Xuan, a trace of doubt could not help flashing in his eyes, and at this moment, a familiar voice came to his ears.

"Brother Lin, this woman may be a ascetic cultivator just like Fellow Daoist."

Lin Xuan turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Song who came with him, and a smile could not help but appear from the corner of his mouth: "Oh, why did you see that?"

"This Mangshan Conference is a grand event held once every ten years in the world of cultivating immortals. There are countless monks participating, and it is inevitable that there will be hatred among them. In order to prevent the bloody storm from adding instability to the conference, there are rules for the conference. No matter what kind of enmity the two sides have, they cannot fight within a radius of [-] miles. The real Huang Mu must have fled here to seek the protection of this rule. It stands to reason that even if this woman is an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying, she would not be able to fight. The reason is completely ignoring the rules of the conference, unless she is also a penance who does not care about world affairs like a fellow Taoist." Zhang Song murmured.

PS: Fellow Daoists, do you still have a recommendation ticket? Phantom Rain needs it very much. Fairy Hong Ling is here to thank everyone. Give the recommendation ticket to Bailian!
(End of this chapter)