Tempered Immortal - Chapter 927

[Chapter 920 Chapter 920]

The corners of Lin Xuan’s mouth were slightly upturned. It was really a coincidence that he had never met in life. He didn’t have many friends in Youzhou.

Originally, the two factions were fighting, and Lin Xuan had the idea of sitting on the sidelines. However, since this woman was among them, he seemed embarrassed to do nothing.

It just stands to reason that she should not be alone.

Lin Xuan glanced at the monks in yellow clothes, but did not find another familiar figure, so he could not help frowning slightly.

Of course, Lin Xuan is not in a hurry to show up, let’s see who the poor old monster is.

“Senior brother, is the other party bluffing? Although the poor old monster is notorious, but he likes to be alone, how can he be the common elder of these factions?” The woman moved her lotus steps and walked slowly over.

It looks like she is in her twenties, with a plump figure, but she has a delicate and cute baby face. Although she is not a stunning beauty, she shows a different kind of style all over her body.

Xu Yin!

I haven’t seen her for decades, and this woman has matured a lot. Back then, Lin Xuan and Xu’s brothers and sisters also had some friendship. I remember that her aptitude was not very good.

“It’s hard to say, the poor old monster was not originally a cultivator in our Youzhou. I heard that this person is not only cruel, but also lustful. When he was in Qingzhou, he captured many beautiful female cultivators and wanted to make up for them, and finally offended him. Several big sect families were chased and killed by the Yuan Ying cultivators among them, and they had no choice but to flee to this wild land.” The elegant man gritted his teeth and said with an ugly face.

“Can the other party escape from the roundup of several monks of the same rank?” Xu Yin’s face showed surprise.

“Yes, this old monster’s cultivation base is indeed unique. If it is him, it is definitely not something my Tianxuanmen can compete with…”

“Senior brother, you are saying that we had to leave Biyun Mountain. In order to grab this holy place of cultivation, hundreds of disciples gave up their lives and forgot to die. Now it’s less than ten years, so they have to leave like this…” Xu Yinqiao His face turned pale, and in his tone, there was a hint of unwillingness.

“Sister Yin, you are so confused, have you forgotten that the world of immortality is dominated by the weak, and the poor old monster is not a good character. If you go against him, my Tianxuan Sect will probably bleed into a river, and I don’t want to be a brother. But the skills are not as good as others, what is there to say, of course, that is only the worst case, after all, the words are useless, and Tu Laosan and the others are not necessarily bluffing.”

Xu Yin nodded, but the expression on her face did not ease. what.

The other monks were similar, and

half an hour passed quickly.

The so-called poor old monster did not come.

The cultivator of Tianxuanmen was extremely overjoyed, and the elegant man let out a long laugh and walked out slowly: “Tu Laosan, you dare to deceive this sect master, do you really think I am a three-year-old child, now that the time has passed, you still have What can I say?”

“This…” Tu Laosan’s face was also full of surprise, why the poor old senior hasn’t come yet, is there something to delay, this is a bit bad.

Lin Xuan, however, did not manage the disturbance in the field, turned his head and looked southeast.

His consciousness is much stronger than others. About a hundred miles away from here, there is a shocking rainbow rapidly approaching. Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual energy, he is an immortal cultivator in the early Nascent Soul. If there is no mistake, he should It’s the so-called poor old man.

“The surname is Zheng, don’t be complacent, the poor old senior will be here soon, if you dare to do something to us, the blood of Tianxuanmen will flow into a river in a while.” Tu Lao Sansei said sternly.

“Really?”

The corners of the elegant man’s mouth were full of ridicule. As the master of a sect, he was also a character who had experienced ups and downs, so how could he put a few words from the other party in his eyes.

With a flick of his sleeve robe, a pure white fairy sword flew out.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and this treasure turned out to be a rare ice-type treasure.

“There is a small amount of nonsense. The sect master will kill you first. What can you do with that poor old monster?

” What kind of supernatural power does this guy surnamed Zheng have?”

An old-fashioned voice entered his ears, and then a few feet away from the elegant man, a big hand transformed from black energy appeared out of thin air, with five fingers forming claws, fierce grabbed towards the top of his head.

Turning into a warehouse, in addition to Lin Xuan’s master and servant, all the monks present turned pale with shock, and the elegant man’s face turned pale. Seeing that the big hand was grabbed by himself, he rushed to the cheek, and a pure and extremely aura came out. .

After the immortal sword was absorbed, the wind rose, and with the overwhelming cold, it slashed like the big hand.

Lin Xuan shook his head, with a hint of pity on his face.

The loud bang came into the ears, and the attack of the immortal sword was not only ineffective, but was caught in the palm of the black giant hand.

The elegant man took a few steps back, his face was as red as blood, and he was obviously injured.

“Senior brother!” Xu Yin exclaimed, her face full of anxiety.

In the distance, a strange purple cloud floated over, and the mist subsided, revealing the face of a monk.

Is this the poor old monster?

Lin Xuan’s expression froze.

He can be considered well-informed, but he has never seen such an ugly guy, with triangular eyes, rosacea, protruding teeth, messy hair, hunchback, and tattered and torn clothes. Go, it is similar to the beggars on the roadside. Such a guy will be a cultivator in the Yuan Ying stage?

It should be noted that it is not his fault that he looks ugly, but wearing such a tasteless dress makes people speechless.

Needless to say, this person’s personality should be extremely eccentric.

After the old monster appeared, the cultivators on both sides had very different reactions. The guy headed by Tu Laosan was rejoicing, while Tianxuanmen’s face was extremely ugly.

Unexpectedly, there is an old monster in the Yuan Ying period behind the other party.

“Who didn’t put the old man in his eyes just now?” The poor old monster turned his head and said with a fierce look in his eyes.

“Senior misunderstood, I…” The magic weapon was still imprisoned by the other party, and the elegant man didn’t dare to speak out. , that big black hand clenched with five fingers.

“Senior, be merciful!” The

elegant man was startled, and hurriedly clenched his hands, but it was useless. Not only was the immortal sword unable to break free, but cracks appeared on the surface. Accompanied by the sound of whining, a good magic weapon had turned into crumbs.

“Pfft…” A

mouthful of blood spurted out, and the magic weapon of his life was destroyed. Naturally, the elegant man’s mind was severely damaged.

He was shocked and angry in his heart, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face, this poor old monster is notorious for his ferocity: “Since the senior has taken a fancy to Biyun Mountain, I, Tianxuanmen, dare not not know it. Current affairs, let’s move out now.”

“Hmph, it’s easy to say, in front of this old man, do you think you can leave if you want?”

[End of this Chapter]