Chapter 387: The Immortals Are Finished

"Young Valley Master, if we don't kidnap this person first, otherwise the more people come, the more pressure on us will increase a lot. ”

The black-faced old man on the other side of the smoke sky opened his mouth with a smoking knife, he was the same as the smoking gun, he was a name given by the smoke sky.

"Don't worry, we won't do it for the time being, and we can't do it. ”

Yan Mantian shook his head and said, "The water is a little deep this time, let's take a look first." ”

"Boom......"

From the beginning to the present, there have been figures landing on the top of the mountain, and dozens of mountains within a radius of more than ten kilometers have been full of human figures.

Some of the people who had arrived early to occupy the top of the mountain were directly driven into the distance by some new powerful forces.

"Whoa—"

A black dot appeared from the eastern sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky only a kilometer away from Wuwei.

Only then did people see that a huge leaf was hovering in mid-air, and on top of the leaf sat a young monk, and behind him sat two old monks, all holding Buddhist beads in their hands, chanting words in their mouths, as if they were doing their homework.

"Ma Dan, I am not in the temple to do my homework, I came here, aren't the monks all empty, why do you come to this troubled water?"

On the side hill of Wuwei, a burly red-faced man cursed in a low voice.

"Shut up!"

A polite and weak scholar-like young man in front of Dahan scolded, and Dahan immediately closed his mouth and lowered his head.

"Oh, I didn't expect even the Blue Lotus Sect to come!"

The young monk slowly opened his eyes, looked at the weak scholar and said, "Wen Feng moves the young sect, it seems that your Qinglian sect discipline subordinates are a little evacuated!"

"The Qinglian Sect has always governed the sect with culture and morality, and has never been harsh on its subordinates, so the sect pays attention to freedom of speech.

The speed of the writing style is smooth and rhythmic, like a wisp of gentle wind floating around, making the listener feel comfortable all over.

"Buddhism cultivates the mind at ease, and ordinary people speak vulgar words, so naturally they don't enter the ears of the Dharma, and it doesn't matter. ”

Nian Lonely frowned, his face was neither happy nor sad, and his voice was ruthless and clueless, which sounded polite, but he degraded the other party to a vulgar person.

"Since the Nian Lonely Immortal Master is cultivating in his heart, why did he come in and come to participate in mundane things?"

Wen Feng smiled slightly, but his words were sharp and shot back.

"The Buddha said, everything follows fate, and today I feel that fate comes, and it is since this fate. ”

"Then, let's ask the immortal master to turn the fate first, and I want to see where the immortal master's fate is?"

"Meeting is fate, and life and death are also fate. I am not destined for you, and you may not be destined for you. There is a definite number of fate and fate. ”

"Hmph, since there is a fixed number, why do you need to come here? The immortal master no longer needs to hang the word fate in his mouth. ”

Wen Feng snorted coldly, and then said loudly: "You see that at this time, so many people have already come, and the fate you are talking about, is it different from what everyone wants?"

"Aha...... What Wen Shaozong said is true, could it be that the fate of the Silent Immortal Master is also the fate that we are asking for?"

Suddenly, an arrogant laughter came from far and near, like a sword light moving dazzling light from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the front.

"Whew-"

The not very loud but very piercing sound of breaking wind stopped as soon as it sounded, and a nine-foot long sword hovered in the air.

The people looked up in astonishment, and saw a silver-haired old man and a young man standing on a sword, their bodies straight, like immortals.

It was the young man who spoke, with wide shoulders and thin waist, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and majesty.

The moment the long sword stopped, the invisible sword qi suddenly spread out in all directions, causing many people on several nearby hills to take a few steps back.

"Sword and Fairy Island!"

Low cries came from several peaks, and it was clear that many people knew each other.

"Hehe, even the Immortal Sword Island Soul Chasing Sword Saint and the Shadowless Sword Fairy Boy are here, it seems that there is a lively scene today. ”

Wen Fengdong raised his head and smiled and clenched his fists, and then changed his tone: "It's just that there are a lot of people today, just the two of you, I'm afraid the strength is a little bit weak!"

"Amitabha, people have their own fate, and even if they ask for the same, they get different things. ”

Nian was silent and replied lightly.

"Boom—"

A thunderclap suddenly came from the northern sky, and before the thunder stopped, a silver flying machine like a straw hat appeared above people's heads.

“UFO!”

Many people exclaimed.

Yu Wuwei also opened his eyes slightly at this time and looked over.

In recent years, there have been many legends about this shape, and he did not expect it to appear publicly here today.

Are they really aliens?

I saw the flying machine hovering in the air, and the semicircular lid above suddenly opened, revealing five figures.

At the foreground was a young man, tall, with brown hair, a yellow and brownish complexion, a face like a knife and an axe, sharp edges and corners, a high nose, blue eyes, very handsome and bewitching.

Behind the young man, there were four bearded old men, who were a little shorter than the young man, but with a stout body and a strange appearance, with the same high nose bridge and blue eyes, giving people a feeling of fierce gods and evil coming.

"Foreigners?"

A question arises at the same time.

"Hello!"

The young man raised his right hand and shook it, greeting everyone: "We are from the Zeus Celestial God Special Combat Team, my name is Sero, I am glad to see you, now that we are here, you can go." ”

"What? Let's go, why?"

"What? Zeus...... Isn't Zeus the god of Western legends?"

"You Westerners came to our east, and you are ashamed to let us go, are you mistaken?"

"Western devil, are you blatantly destroying the peace between the East and the West?"

"Get out of here, get out of our boundary!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

......

For a time, the people on the various hills below were full of voices, and they all made accusations, and there was a great posture of uniting to attack them.

"Click!"

At this moment, another loud bang came from the western sky, interrupting the commotion.

I saw a black cloud rolling in, and there were constantly arcs flashing in the black cloud, and in just a few breaths, a huge cloud reached the top of everyone's heads, covering half of the sky.

The clouds seemed to be only tens of meters high from the top of the mountain, and the heavy water vapor and heavy pressure made people's faces change wildly, but the lowest people who came here had the cultivation of the lower immortals in the human fairy realm, and there were many various self-protection defense methods, but no one was embarrassed.

"Hey, there are so many people!

The clouds rolled again, revealing many figures in armor, at least a thousand figures standing on the clouds, and the first one had two flesh stakes on his head, like two ugly-looking young men with horns, grinning widely, obviously what he said just now.

"Who are you?"

The others were silent, perhaps not recovering from the shock, and Sero shouted.

"Hahaha......"

The horned youth laughed loudly, and pointed at Sero and sneered, "It's up to you...... You're not qualified to ask me yet!"