971 Red Cloud Ancestor (2)
"Help?"
Murong Xian snorted slightly, "I want to see the methods of the Pure Yang Ancestor!"
If she was in the infant stage of condensation, she might still have a little fear of the Pure Yang Ancestor, but since she was promoted to refining the gods, both her divine sense and the true yuan have greatly improved. Although there is still a gap in the realm in the face of the Pure Yang Ancestor, in terms of the supernatural powers and magic weapons he has mastered, he is absolutely sure that he is invincible. Even if you are defeated, you can definitely get out of it easily.
Shout......
Dozens of sword qi gathered stars roared out from the nebula, like clusters of flame dragons and Zhu Erren covering them.
The sword qi struck again, not only Zhu Yin, but even Long Chengwu's complexion changed greatly. They never thought that Murong Xianxian would be so bold, and they still wanted to kill the two of them when they knew that Long Chengwu had already sent a rescue signal to the Red Cloud Ancestor.
"Five clouds hold the sun!"
Knowing that the fear was useless, Long Chengwu cheered up and tried his best to deal with it...... If he was killed before the Red Cloud Ancestor came to help, it would be too late.
On the other side, Zhu Yin didn't dare to slack off, only to see a cloud of purple mist emanating from her, which had enveloped her entire body in an instant, and after those sword qi shot into the purple mist, they were crushed by the purple mist one after another, making a 'click' sound.
"Huh, Purple Heavenly Soldier Divine Power!"
Murong Xianxian was shocked, paused and said, "I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the Ancestor, no wonder you dare to kill people and overhaul goods!"
The name of the Ancestor was mentioned by her and Luo Shaotian when they talked about the Pure Yang Monks in the Black Horn area. Although this person does not belong to any sect and has always been alone, he is quite famous among the Pure Yang Ancestors. Her fierce reputation may not be as good as that of Hongyun Ancestor, but her strength is not inferior at all, no wonder Long Chengwu is also quite jealous of her, and he is kind enough to share her piece of the pie.
She has a very famous supernatural power, that is, this 'Purple Heavenly Soldier Divine Power', this supernatural power is famous in the Black Horn area, both offensive and defensive, after successful cultivation, the magic weapon can be resisted, and if it attacks people, it can strangle the opponent into mud in an instant, and the soul does not exist, it is very powerful.
Knowing that it was this person, Murong Xianxian hesitated slightly, she was not afraid of this person, but she knew that the old ancestor had done Luo Shaotian a favor casually, although she didn't like Zhu Yin, but if she killed Zhu Yin, she would inevitably confront the old ancestor, even if she was fearless, but Luo Shaotian would inevitably have regrets in her heart.
"Zhu Yin, you're lucky!"
Murong Xianxian struck out a sword trick, and a cloud of nebula wrapped Zhu Yin in an instant and transferred him outside the sword array, "You have a good master, my friend owes the ancestor a favor, so it's good to pay it back to you." However, I also advise you, not every time you have such good luck, please cherish the blessings!"
"Thank you Murong Fairy for a lot!"
Zhu Yin stood in mid-air in a daze, and only after a while did she remember to withdraw her magical powers, give a deep salute to the bright nebula in front of her, and then asked, "Excuse me, who is that friend you are talking about?"
"Hehe, he's just a small person, I'm afraid your master has forgotten about it, his name is Luo Shaotian. Murong Xianxian's voice came from the nebula.
"Fairy Xie told you, Zhu Yin said goodbye!"
Zhu Yin turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment and said: "Fairy Murong, Hongyun Ancestor is afraid that he will say immediately, this person is a strong cultivator, and he is even more retributive, extremely protective of his shortcomings, if Daoyou kills Longcheng Wu, it is better to avoid it quickly." ”
"Thank you, Zhu Daoyou. ”
Murong Xian said lightly: "Can Pure Yang Ancestor do whatever he wants?"
Strongman!
Zhu Yin has nothing to say anymore, people are so, she really has nothing to say. However, with his identity as a Formation Dao Master, he may not be able to fight with the Red Cloud Ancestor, and Murong Xianxian and Qingluan Baoyuan really escaped with all their strength, and if they used the sword array to cover, even if they were the Pure Yang Ancestor, they might not be able to get her.
Sincerely, Zhu Yin really wanted to stay here and see how Murong Xianxian could deal with Hongyun Ancestor, but she really didn't have the guts, Master was not around, if that Hongyun Ancestor became angry, she couldn't be sure if Murong Xianxian could help her...... Or whether it could help her, so after thinking twice, I left quickly.
Let go of Zhu Yin, firstly, to help Luo Shaotian return his favor, and secondly, because although Zhu Yin was greedy, she did not directly attack herself, but for Longcheng Wu, Murong Xianxian did not have the slightest good impression, so she is now surging with murderous intentions, and she is about to kill people here, even if the Red Cloud Ancestor comes, she can't change it in the slightest.
Longcheng Wu is worthy of being a disciple of the Red Cloud Ancestor, although he tried many times and failed to break out of the sword formation, but he was determined to stick to the time, but he showed his swordsmanship to the fullest, and his flying sword was also extraordinary, although it was not as good as the immortal weapon, but among the magic weapons, it was also superior, and it was also a spiritual treasure, but under the attack of the sword array, it was already in danger.
Suddenly, from afar, there was a roar like a crack through the clouds and stones, and a powerful coercion roared in this direction like a galloping horse.
Very strong...... Pure Yang Ancestor!
Murong Xianxian was in the sword array, and he could also feel that powerful aura, and his heart suddenly sank, knowing that it was very likely that the Red Cloud Ancestor had arrived.
"Hehe,!"
Long Cheng Wu also knew that the Red Cloud Ancestor was coming, and he was immediately very excited, and said sharply: "You can honestly remove the sword formation now, and I can still ask the master to spare you......"
"Stupid!"
Murong Xianxian interrupted him unceremoniously: "Do you think that you are about to be rescued? Don't you want to think about it, can you really hold on for so long? I don't know why?"
"Why?" Long Chengwu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to feel that something was wrong, and muttered.
Murong Xian said softly: "That's it...... After you have hope, we will kill your hope!"
Long Chengwu suddenly understood: "You, you wicked woman, what kind of hatred does Long have with you, and you are teasing me like this?!"
Shout......
Seven colorful stars broke through the sword light on his body in an instant, submerging Long Cheng Wu's figure: "Long Cheng Wu, you Yin wife and daughter, robbing treasures and plundering people, shouldn't you be punished for your crimes?!"
"Bold! Junior, he dared to touch my Red Cloud disciple!"
Just when the seven-colored sword submerged Long Chengwu's figure, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded, and it seemed to be far away when the voice first started, but when the words came to the next few words, Murong Xianxian was already clearly audible...... It's a pity that it's too late, Long Chengwu's body has turned into a rain of blood in the sword array, and a broken red fly and a storage ring fell from the sky, and was caught by Murong Xianxian and put it away.
"Die!"
At the moment when Long Chengwu was killed, an elderly monk with a long body and a red robe appeared in front of Murong Xianxian like a spark, his sleeves flicked, and two purple-red qi swept towards her like two long rainbows.
Seeing that the other party set up a killer without saying a word, Murong Xian's face remained unchanged. Although the other party is a Pure Yang Ancestor, he is in the sword formation, and he is not afraid of this kind of painless attack at all, "Beidou.
As soon as the words fell, the nebula around Murong Xianxian suddenly expanded more than 100 meters away, seven large stars of different colors were loaded and floated, and two purple-red long rainbows suddenly shot into the nebula, like two purple-red long dragons meandering in the nebula, where they passed, the nebula collapsed, but in the middle of it, the seven stars shifted, and the nebula swirled suddenly, and the two purple-red long dragons each bypassed a big star and shot towards the Red Cloud Ancestor outside the sword array.
At the moment when these two purple-red rainbows shot into the nebula, the Red Cloud Ancestor could no longer see their existence in his field of vision, but because of the relationship between the qi and the traction, the Red Cloud Ancestor could still really feel that the qi he sent out was still moving forward, but in an instant, this qi had been cut off. With such a strange change, the Red Cloud Ancestor was also very puzzled, but at this time, those two Gang Qi suddenly flew out of the nebula, and the target of the attack turned out to be the Red Cloud Ancestor!
What's going on?
Rao is Hongyun Ancestor is well-informed, and he was not prepared for such a hand, and after a little hurry to disperse the two gangs, his face became even more ugly...... traveled thousands of miles, not only failed to save the disciple's life, but was put on the sidelines.
After missing the blow, the Red Cloud Ancestor didn't make another move, and looked coldly at the nebula in front of him: "Good means, the old man didn't expect that there would be such a figure among the juniors, I don't know which sect you is a master?
Among the nebulae, Rao is Red Cloud Ancestor is powerful, and he can't see through it. Murong Xianxian faced the Pure Yang Ancestor, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and he was about to face the Pure Yang Ancestor when he withdrew the sword array, God knows what means the other party has!
Hearing the words of the Red Cloud Ancestor, Murong Xian said lightly: "The junior is still a casual cultivator, as for the disciples...... It's not that I can't be offended, but I killed someone instead of robbing people and taking treasures. ”
She said it lightly, as if it was a trivial matter, and the Red Cloud Ancestor couldn't help but bump up angrily: "Junior......"
Murong Xianxian directly interrupted his words: "Hongyun Ancestor, do you want to reason with me? I don't think so, you will definitely not be able to talk to me if you are reasonable, just use your fists, I can still respect you a little." You're already old, so why bother to take advantage of your tongue and bring shame on yourself!"
"Brother Fei, how good is Fairy Murong...... Good eloquence!"
Yan Hanmo in the treasure is now admired by the five bodies, the pure yang ancestor...... That's the second only great monk in the Mahayana period, and he is looked up to everywhere he goes, but today he is robbed here, if he is the one outside, I'm afraid he will vomit blood!