Tempered Immortal

Chapter 774 Seven Star Island Speculation
Mrs. Black Mang was full of monster energy, and she was using her supernatural powers to confront the two ghosts in front of her head-on. This battle was indeed a little tricky, but it would be too far-fetched to trap herself. After the initial panic disappeared, she is now a vietnamese warrior. The more brave.

Although the magical power of charm was useless, Mrs. Black Python still gradually gained the upper hand.

He stretched out his hand, and tapped it like a magic weapon with fangs and needles in front of him. With a tremor, it turned into a few points of cold light, and stabbed fiercely at the opponent.

Regardless of the small size of needle magic weapons, their power should not be underestimated.

The ghost in front of him has been trapped by other secret techniques, so he should be able to succeed in this attack. A confident smile appeared on the lips of Mrs. Black Python, but it was quickly replaced by shock.

Before the magic weapon of fangs and needles arrived, the two ghosts disintegrated without warning.

Like melting ice and snow, Li Gui's body as high as more than ten feet, like weathered sand, melted into the air with the wind almost instantly.

Mrs. Hei Mang's face was full of surprise. Could it be that the other party was going to perform some weird secret technique again? A solemn look flashed in her eyes, but she didn't dare to attack rashly.

But soon, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, because not only the ghost disappeared, but also the illusion around her. Looking far away, the wild green hills came back in sight.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, this woman has a wide range of knowledge, and she understands that the formation has been withdrawn by the opponent.

"He Daoyou, what should we do?"

"What else is there to say, Madam, do you still want to chase after it?" The one-eyed old man turned his head, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not in such a good mood. The other party is so difficult just because of the formation, and I'm afraid her cultivation level will not be inferior to that of the red-clothed woman just now."

"Well, the old man doesn't intend to meddle in other people's business. Although being a law enforcement envoy can gain a lot of benefits during the conference, this sweetness is not worth the risk we take."

"In that case, if we go to meet up with Fellow Daoist Bailu, I'm afraid he won't gain anything." Mrs. Hei Mang said lightly, her lips parting.

The old man had no objection, and the two used their supernatural powers to fly away as if flying in front of them.

The distance of more than ten miles arrived in an instant.

I saw Bailu Boy floating in mid-air, his face extremely gloomy.

Mrs. Black Mang's heart flashed with astonishment, this old monster actually seemed to suffer a lot, you must know that he is also a mid-term monk.

"What's the matter with you two, why are you here now?" Boy Bailu said slowly, with a chill in his voice.

"I'm sorry, Daoyou He and I were attacked halfway, and were trapped in the formation by tricks." Mrs. Hei Mang sighed and explained slowly.

"Array?" Bailu Boy's face became serious. That person can drive the Nascent Soul stage to refine corpses, and he is also good at the way of formation. Looking at the entire Demon Spirit Island, he has never heard of such a person with great supernatural powers. Could it be that Is it Shattered Void, from the human world?
"Why, Fellow Daoist Bai also encountered unexpected troubles, otherwise with your magical powers, the red-clothed woman would not be able to leave easily." The one-eyed old man said thoughtfully.

"That's right, I met a corpse demon in the Infant Stage, and I didn't have the ability to separate myself, so I couldn't entangle him." Talking about the experience just now, Bailu Boy still hated it.

The two old monsters at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty were shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't help but look at each other. The three of them had their own plans in their hearts, and they fell silent for a while.

It's been half a cup of tea time.

"Fellow Daoist Bailu, what is the origin of that red-clothed woman, and what clues can you see?" Mrs. Hei Mang spoke slowly.

"No." Boy Bailu shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "I don't dare to say that I have extensive knowledge, but this fellow Yuan Yingqi from Demon Spirit Island can recognize nine out of ten, but that red Yinu has never seen it before, most likely from the human world."

"Well, Fellow Daoist is right. Judging from her supernatural powers, this woman really doesn't look like a demon cultivator." The one-eyed old man stroked his beard with an expression of approval on his face.

The three of them analyzed for a while, but they were at a loss. Although they didn't say anything, they were very annoyed in their hearts. They didn't get any benefit this time, but they made an enemy for no reason.

……

At the same time, in a mountain depression about tens of miles away from the three old monsters.

With a flash of brilliance, a faint blue shadow gradually became clear, revealing an ordinary-looking young man, it was Lin Xuan.

"Master, they didn't come after me."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded, with a bit of relief on his face. Although he helped Hong Ling escape, he was unwilling to get himself involved in trouble. Fortunately, the two old monsters had scruples and did not follow her. Own.

Lin Xuan still held his breath cautiously, and stood motionless. After a while, countless black shadows shot from all directions. When he looked closely, they were ghost heads the size of fists, which looked very strange.

Soon, those ghost heads fused together and turned into a devil cloud. The cloud kept churning, gradually revealing the tall figure of the corpse demon.

Lin Xuan swept over with his consciousness, but the corpse demon also suffered some injuries. The poisonous flood dragon in the transformation stage is indeed no small matter.

Lin Xuan's face revealed a look of contemplation, and he made a tactic with both hands, and put him in the spirit ghost bag.

"Master, what should we do now?"

"Well, of course I went back, and I didn't show my body anyway, so this Mangshan meeting is naturally not to be missed." Lin Xuan said while turning into a gray rainbow and disappearing from the spot without a trace.

Besides, in front of the big mountain, hundreds of monks still gathered together in groups of three or five, and there were endless discussions with different faces. After all, for them, the scene just now was too exciting, so they couldn't help but infer and analyze it.

Among them, the most guessed is the origin of Fairy Hong Ling, but unfortunately no one has a clue.

This kind of chaotic situation happened to be beneficial to Lin Xuan, and his escape technique was also extremely mysterious, so he returned to the original place without anyone noticing.

In addition to these foreign monks, there were several old monster disciples standing in front of the ban, three men and one woman, all of whom had reached the alchemy stage.

As time passed, the master turned around, and their expressions showed anxiety, but for some reason, the three of them didn't intend to set off to look for him.

Lin Xuan watched coldly, taking in all the reactions of everyone, but on the surface he had an expression of indifference.

Time passed slowly, and after another full meal, a wisp of white had appeared on the distant horizon, and Mao Shi was approaching.

Just when everyone was in doubt, a flame came into view, it was a sound transmission talisman.

The faces of the four alchemy cultivators were happy, and finally the woman in the palace costume in the middle raised her slender hand and let the sound transmission talisman fall into her palm.

Sink your consciousness into...

After a while, the woman raised her head, but there was no expression of joy or anger on her brows, and she clasped her fists at the crowd, "I have kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time, now the time has come, please enter Mang Mountain."

(End of this chapter)