Chapter 702: Unkind son, Mr. Wen
"The technique of sound killing?"
Qin Xianyu looked at the person who came and was a little surprised.
He practiced Taoism for a short time and did not know the older generation.
Although the person who came seemed young, the cultivation level of the Nine-Turn Earth Immortal must be calculated in hundreds of years.
"One of the fairy islands in the East China Sea, the abandoned disciple of Wuyou Valley, and the young master Wuren."
Qin Xianyu didn't know it, but the rest of them knew it.
The person who came from the East China Sea Fairy Island and was an outstanding disciple of Wuyou Valley. Before January, he was expelled from Wuyou Valley by killing an island mortal.
At that time, many people felt sorry and incredible.
The Nine-Turn Earth Immortal, placed in the Immortal Island of the Immortal Sect, is also a person who is worthy of being the head of the sect, but it is actually abandoned by the sect, which is incredible.
But to this day, it is obvious that it is to get him to come and kill Yuhua and escape from Wuyou Valley.
This matter is only a personal matter, not a fate in Wuyou Valley.
This man is proficient in pronunciation and cannot be defended, but he seems plain, but in fact he is quite arrogant, otherwise he would not have appeared.
The Yin Gui sneered and said, "Young Master Wuren came a little later than us..."
The young man in white did not answer, but just looked at Qin Xianyu and bounced his fingers.
There seemed to be a string in the void, trembling and making a pleasant sound.
Qin Xianyu's head was in a daze and felt that the murderous intent was in his heart. However, he was the most sensitive to such murderous intent. Not to mention the Dao Sword and the innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi, the natural state of purity alone was enough to resist this confusion.
However, it can also be seen that the young man in white in Wuyou Valley seems plain and gentle, but in fact he is more straightforward and neat than anyone else. His methods are sharp.
The young man in white shook his body and suddenly disappeared into the fog.
Then the leisurely tune gradually rises.
The fallen leaves fly, and all the insects die.
Qin Xianyu resisted it with the innate Hunyuan Ancestor's energy, but at this moment, another person came to the Eastern Sky.
This person looks like middle-aged, has a calm temperament, but also has the appearance of a Taoist bone fairy style. He is wearing a long gown, but holds a handle of Ruyi in his hand.
But he saw him wearing a purple gold crown, a jade belt, and a cloud boot, majestic and untouchable.
"Penglai Fairy Island?"
Qin Xianyu looked over, but recognized the man's clothes, his eyes slightly condensed, and said, "Is it an abandoned disciple?"
The man said in a deep voice: "Wen has just left Penglai today. I want to kill you, and it is useless to stop the head of the sect."
Qin Xianyu asked, "What kind of revenge do you have?"
The immortal surnamed Wen said, "My ancestors suffered a loss under the great deity and holy dragon, so they wanted to get it back from you. The head of our sect was unwilling, so I left the sect. The elders blocked each other and were also injured by me. I finally came to kill you today... I also met a fellow Taoist who came here on the way. Unfortunately, there were many people who killed you and many demons who helped you. That fellow Taoist had been killed by the sea monster."
The ghost over there sneered: "Old man, I also met a sirens, but the old man, I used the ghost banner to take it down, cut my head, and lured my soul up."
Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly condensed.
He knew that some people wanted to kill themselves, but some people wanted to save themselves.
But perhaps it was because the old dragon offended more big names than he had made friends with. Or maybe it was because the person who wanted to ambush him was prepared, so he was still at a disadvantage now.
In the distance, there are other Nine-Turn Earth Immortals coming to kill themselves, but there are also some Nine-Turn Earth Immortals blocking these gods who are not good at coming.
If the Holy Ancestor does not come out or the Dao Ancestor does not come out, they are seeing the abilities of these Nine-Turn Earth Immortals... and the number.
There are many monsters in the East China Sea. Just like a female fish, pregnant with one child, there are tens of thousands of eggs in the belly. Once they give birth, there will be tens of thousands of small fish. Even if they die a lot, they will eventually reproduce and have a large number.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but there are actually countless monsters in the sea.
Among them, there are many ancestors of the demons, monsters comparable to those of Taoist ancestors.
The great master holy dragon may have offended some, but it seems that they have made friends with some.
It is precisely because of this that there will be nine-turn demon immortals who will stop them, and most of these nine-turn demon immortals will inherit the bloodline and talented magical powers of the demon ancestor.
"The wild abandoned disciple Yankan."
"The old ghost of Yinshan Pavilion."
"Young Master Wuyou Valley."
"Mr. Wen from Penglai Fairy Island."
Qin Xianyu glanced over and said, "Wang Bo has his own secret to deal with it. The dragon clan no longer interferes. Are you four left now? Or will other characters come to come next? Or... some are they coming to save me?"
Yan Kan said in a low voice: "But for now... you have to save your life in front of the four of us first."
A buzzing sound was heard.
It seemed as if an invisible sharp blade had penetrated into the head.
When the autumn sound is bleak, it is full of solemn and murderous intent.
Qin Xianyu's fairy sword exercise shattered a cold and cold air that came from his side.
And in front of him, Yan Jian held the big axe and crossed several miles to come to his eyes.
Mr. Wen behind him was dressed in a simple dress and seemed to behave properly. He looked a little hesitant, as if he was hesitant to rush forward. But when he came here, he had already put down his extra thoughts, so he only restrained the thoughts in his heart in an instant and went up together.
This matter is very important, not a time to pay attention to etiquette and morality.
As for the face and dignity of the Nine-Turn Earth Immortal, it is as light as Piaoyu compared to the battles between many big figures.
"Do you just think that there are only two Nine-Turning Earth Immortals in Yan Land above the East China Sea?"
Qin Xianyu took a deep breath, a clear air rose from his abdomen, then opened his mouth and fell to the ground to transform into a person.
The man's body shook and then divided into three.
One qi transforms three clears!
"There are three and a half immortals in the Nine Transformation Earth in the East China Sea!"
The three incarnations each face Yan Kan, Yin Gui, and Mr. Wen.
As for Mr. Wuren, he hid in the fog and was captured by Qin Xianyu himself.
"My technique of transforming the Three Pure One Qi has not yet reached its peak. They only have half of my magic power."
Qin Xianyu showed a rare sarcasm and said, "Even half is better than any eight-turn earth immortal. The magic power of the three of them is only one and a half, but their ability may not be lost to the three nine-turn earth immortals."
Yan sieges an axe, as if he was shattering the void.
This incarnation faced him, and with a wave of his hand, it was Yan Guyuan Sword Technique, and the fire was shining. However, under the fire, he vomited it, and it turned out to be a clear air, comparable to the sword light.
On that side, he turned forward, rushed towards the ghost, and stepped on the cicada's wings.
The ghost raised the banner to block it, and he broke the banner pole from it.
The old ghost was shocked. He was not good at competing head-on with others, so he retreated.
And this incarnation follows right afterwards.
As for this side, Mr. Wen has a deep knowledge of Taoism, but he used his methods to suppress the incarnation tightly.
Although he had the upper hand, Mr. Wen was not as calm as he was on the surface, and he was actually extremely shocked.
I think that he has a deep Taoist practice and practices more and more deeply, he can't even compete with the incarnation of the Immortal Lord Yuhua. Although this incarnation is mysterious, it only has half of the magic power of Yuhua itself.
Mr. Wen originally thought that although the Yuhua Immortal Lord was also a great success in the golden elixir, he would definitely be inferior to his own foundation and would be confident in winning by fighting alone.
It is precisely because of this that he is unsure of the scene of attacking people.
However, only half of the incarnation of magic power was barely fighting with him.
"How is that possible?"
No matter how calm Mr. Wen was, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
But he was also an immortal family after all. He had been in the great success of the Golden Pill for three hundred years and was a person who was expected to become a true immortal. At that moment, he calmed down and took the black jade Ruyi, and began to use the Penglai Magic Method.
However, he suddenly paused in his hand, as if he could sense a different aura.
Chapter completed!