The voice sounded far away, but it could reach everyone, as if someone was whispering in their ears, and it was extremely strange.

Thousands of miles away, almost out of the territory of the missionary sect, a large mountain was bombed into ruins, the top of the mountain was broken at the waist, the rocks kept rolling down, and the broken mountainside was flat and neat, but there was a ravine like a finger in the middle.

The demon body, the sword twenty-four, Long Qingyao and Yang Jie each vomited blood, and the four of them were all shocked thousands of miles away by the aftermath of the battle between the demon body and the red dust immortals in the missionary sect, and their bodies were embedded in the mountain and could not move.

In front of them, there was half a mountain, and the reason why it was half was because the top of that mountain was broken in unison, and countless rocks rolled down, and the sky was covered with dust.

In front of the four of them, a phantom figure stood in the void, the two fingers of his right hand were raised slightly, and he clamped a finger formed by the vitality in front of him.

The one-finger magic power of the Red Dust Immortal of the Missionary Sect chased and killed the four demon bodies for thousands of miles, and the power was consumed a lot, but it was still not something that the demon body and others could resist.

This illusory shadow easily destroyed that one-finger supernatural power, which was enough to prove that his cultivation was very likely to be in the Red Dust Immortal Realm.

It's just that the demon body and others looked fixedly, but they didn't know this person.

Above the Missionary Sect, there was silence, and the phantom of the Red Dust Immortal said lightly: "A hundred years of red dust has not been experienced, and he dares to take care of the affairs of the Missionary Sect, this does not seem to be the responsibility of the Red Dust Immortal, right, if you don't go to your red dust tribulation with peace of mind, but come here to drip muddy waters, why bother?"

Even in the face of the Red Dust Immortal of the same realm, he was not afraid, and even calm.

The Missionary Sect is his territory, and here, even the Red Dust Immortals who have survived the Red Dust Tribulation for a hundred years may not be able to get benefits under his hands, not to mention, the Missionary Sect's family background is only the tip of the iceberg.

Thousands of miles away, the figure turned around, and when he raised his hand, the four demon bodies each floated in the air and came out of the mountain.

The demon body clenched his fists and bowed: "Thank you Lord Peak for saving me!"

This person is the former peak master of Xuanzong White Tiger Peak, Xiao Zhenhu!

However, it was also his projection that came, just like the Red Dust Immortal of the Missionary Sect.

"Chen Fan, now that Qing Yao has been rescued, wait and retreat, just leave it to me here!" Xiao Zhenhu now looks like an ordinary farmer, amiable, perhaps because of the hundred years of red dust calamity, he chose to be an ordinary mortal.

The demon body shook his head and said, "Now, there is no retreat to speak of. ”

"The Sect Master is still in the Missionary Sect, if we leave right now, I'm afraid we will face the never-ending pursuit of the Missionary Sect, and how can the Missionary Sect let us go so easily!"

Xiao Zhenhu sighed and said, "Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire, Lao Tzu will accompany you for a trip, even if the Missionary Sect Xue hides a Red Dust Immortal, so what? After all, he has not experienced the Red Dust Tribulation, and he is not a real Red Dust Immortal." ”

Xiao Zhenhu held his hand and rushed towards the Missionary Sect with the four demon bodies.

Missionary Sect, the Sword Saint rushed back again, his face was gloomy, even if he was blown away by the Red Dust Immortal twice, he was not in much trouble, but his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Senior, the Missionary Sect has touched the bottom line, and now that he turns back, there may be a chance to atone for his sins, if he really kills that little ghost, I'm afraid the Missionary Sect will not even have a chance to turn back. ”

The Sword Saint said in a deep voice: "He, he is not your Missionary Sect, or the existence that you can afford to provoke when you settle down, he is alive, maybe the world is peaceful, but if he dies in your hands, I am afraid that the entire Missionary Sect will be destroyed because of this......"

"Enough!"

The Red Dust Immortal Phantom scolded angrily and said: "Sword Saint Boy, for the sake of you being a rare talent in the Central Domain, if the old man doesn't kill you, it can already be regarded as giving you face, and now you dare to speak out here, in this world, there is no existence that the old man can't provoke." ”

"Ignorance!"

The Sword Saint rebuked angrily: "The old ghost hiding underground, he doesn't even dare to face the hundred-year Red Dust Tribulation, do you really think that if you hide underground for a hundred years, you can avoid it? ”

"What this fellow Taoist said is extremely true!"

At this time, Xiao Zhenhu asked the four people of the demon body to rush over, and Xun Ruchun said with a smile: "What this Taoist friend said is exactly what I want to say, without the Red Dust Tribulation, you will never be able to comprehend the magic of the Red Dust Realm, and you will always be a frog at the bottom of the well." ”

"Just because you two juniors, do you also want to teach the old man a lesson and teach the old man?"

The Red Dust Immortal of the Missionary Sect was annoyed and angry, and the vitality behind him converged, forming a terrifying vision behind him, and he said angrily: "When the old man enlightened, you two little dolls were still wearing open crotch pants, what qualifications did you have to preach in front of the old man?"

Boom –

He raised his hand, and the vision behind him blasted towards the Sword Saint and Xiao Zhenhu, it was a storm vision, a huge storm formed, connecting the heavens and the earth, the vision moved rapidly, the entire missionary sect was shrouded in it, a powerful hurricane roared, the demon body and others had to raise their hands to cover their eyes, and their bodies fell to the ground.

And the Sword Saint and Xiao Zhenhu were locked by the Red Dust Immortal of the Missionary Sect, and there was no way to avoid it.

Behind the Sword Master, the sword shadow appeared, which was a swordsmanship projection formed by the vitality in his body, and countless long swords appeared behind him, emitting a sword sound.

He discharged his hands forward, and the countless sword shadows behind him suddenly vibrate, forming a huge torrent of steel, and countless long swords broke through the air, making a loud noise, like a dragon's roar, and like a tiger's roar, killing towards the storm vision.

Xiao Zhenhu's back suddenly bulged, his bones clicked, his vitality surged, gushing out of his body, forming a raging fire behind him, the fire was burning, but there was no temperature coming, it was very weird, this flame seemed to be cold.

Below, there were demon bodies, sword twenty-four and others, as well as disciples of the Missionary Sect and people from the Middle Domain, these people closed their eyes one after another, cultivated to operate, and protected themselves, for fear of being affected by the battle between the two Red Dust Immortals, a Sword Saint who stepped into the Red Dust Fairy Land with half a foot.

Rumble......

Xiao Zhenhu discharged his hands, and the raging fire behind him formed a huge palm print, blasting forward!

Destroying God Palm, this is when Xuanzong was besieged by the major families of the country, the half-step Red Dust Immortal performed the palm technique under the Immortal Tribulation, Xiao Zhenhu, as the person who came into contact with it, actually realized this palm after breaking through the Red Dust Fairyland.

The wind helped the fire, and Xiao Zhenhu blasted out with a palm, with the help of the other party's wind. The God Destroying Palm was actually expanding and getting bigger.

The three magical powers collided at this moment!

As the weakest Sword Master, under the aftermath of this powerful force, his internal organs were displaced, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was suddenly blown up!

In front of Xiao Zhenhu, the hurricane was blowing, the black hair on his sideburns was blown to stand upright, and the corners of his clothes were blown violently by the wind, pumping above the air, making a click-click sound.

However, Xiao Zhenhu only narrowed his eyes slightly, his body was straight, and he did not take half a step back.

On the other side, the supernatural powers dispersed, and I saw that the main halls of the Missionary Sect were flattened, and the main halls collapsed, forming piles of ruins.

Above the ruins, the projection of the Red Dust Immortal of the Missionary Sect took a few steps back before stopping.

"Hehe, that's good...... Not bad!"

He said two good things in quick succession, and was clearly angry.

"I thought that the two juniors could have much ability, but I didn't expect that you would be able to force the old man back, which is enough to make you proud!"

He was furious, and an even more violent aura floated behind him, and he said angrily: "The old man is serious, junior, be ready to accept the old man's anger!"

Xiao Zhenhu clenched his fists and rushed towards the other party, his fists slammed out, and when his magic power had not yet taken shape, he slammed into the door in front of him, and his fists fell like raindrops, extremely fierce.

It's just that the two of them are projections, but they are just images formed by the vitality, Xiao Zhenhu's fist fell, and the vitality on his body was dissipated, and the figure became illusory.

He didn't expect Xiao Zhenhu to be so irritable and beat him off guard.

"Old thing, do you want to be shameless? I actually bullied the younger generation, Lao Tzu talked to you well, but you didn't listen, do you insist that Lao Tzu and you be rude?"

Xiao Zhenhu slammed down with a punch, blasting the opponent's vitality into dispersion, and his body also collapsed and became transparent.

The more angry he became, he roared: "Red Dust Immortal, you are still qualified to be a Red Dust Immortal, go back to the underground and shrink up!"

He threw a punch that knocked the opponent apart.