Chapter Seventy-Three: The Blood-Eyed Demon Venerable Seven Turns to Disperse Immortals

The white-bearded old man didn't expect that this Mahayana cultivator in front of him would be able to humiliate himself without him knowing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs a scattered immortal, how can he give up! He was originally taken lightly, and he also paid attention to it at the moment.

"You! Even the scattered immortals dare to humiliate! The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh? Scattered immortals? Isn't it remarkable? The mysterious man's contemptuous tone remained unfazed.

"Good! Good! The white-bearded old man was so angry that he trembled a little when he spoke. In that case, don't blame the old man for bullying the weak! ”

In fact, the white-bearded old man was just an ordinary physical attack just now, and as a scattered immortal, he didn't want to use a spell to attack a monk who was only in the Mahayana stage for him. It's like an adult against a child, can you use a gun? But the white-bearded old man didn't expect that he still underestimated this person, and now he has lost face in front of the juniors, so he doesn't care about 3721 at present.

I only heard the white-bearded old man roar "Ding", and then the majestic immortal yuan surrounded the old man, "Break!" The white-bearded old man rushed towards the mysterious man like an arrow from a string.

There was a loud "boom", and the rolling air waves swept hundreds of meters in a radius. When the storm passed, a strange scene appeared! The white-bearded old man's body didn't touch the mysterious man at all, and the loud noise just now was the white-bearded old man's strict impact on an invisible barrier. With an incredulous expression, the white-bearded old man went from anger to confusion and finally became afraid, because at this moment he found that he could not move at all, and he looked down at the strange smile of the mysterious man in the air, and he knew that he was careless. He believed that this mysterious person was not just as simple as the Mahayana period on the surface.

"How? Do you know the true meaning of the saying that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people? The mysterious man looked at the white-bearded old man who was fixed by himself and said.

At this time, Qi Haoran, who was not speaking on the side, saw that the mysterious person was so powerful, and shouted, "Uncle! Help me kill them all! I want revenge! ”

"Kill? Hahaha, you treat me as stupid, kill them, what motivation do you have to cultivate in the future? ”

"I... I.... Qi Haoran was speechless for a while, indeed Qi Haoran wanted to instigate the mysterious people to kill the group of people in front of him who killed his brother, forced his senior brother to death, and forced his master away, but after fulfilling his own wish, he was more willing to go below to accompany Brother Muzi and his senior brother.

"I'm right! The old man can't kill them, and he still has to avenge himself. After the mysterious man finished speaking, he pushed his right hand, and the white-bearded old man who was originally fixed in the air seemed to have been hit by an invisible giant hand, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated rapidly.

"Uncle Shi!" Seeing the white-bearded old man being injured, Ning Zong was anxious, his uncle and ancestor were the hope of the future of the Tianmen Sect, now that the "Hero Post" has been issued, the major sects will soon be coming, if the white-bearded old man misses a little, the consequences will be unimaginable! At that moment, Ning Zong immediately flew forward to catch the body of the white-bearded old man, although he knew that this kind of battle was not at his level at all, but he didn't expect the difference to be so big, because just as he caught the white-bearded old man and resisted this previous inertia, the powerful energy surging and surging defeated his body protection true yuan, invading his qi and blood, Ning Zong's throat was fishy, and blood was rolling out of the corners of his mouth.

"Boom~" The white-bearded old man and Ning Zong fell to the ground like meteorites, and in an instant, they smashed open a bottomless deep hole. And Guan Jue and Guan Ling watched the whole process in a daze, and the mysterious man waved so easily, his sect master and the white-bearded old man had no power to parry at all, and they were forced to be knocked into the ground. This strength is beyond their imagination!

"Hey" The mysterious man looked at Guan Jue and them, such a flat voice, but in their hearts for some reason, it was so terrifying, which really made Guan Jue and Guan Ling's bodies tremble.

"This kid, I'm going to take it away, you don't have any opinions!"

Guan Jue and Guan Ling glanced at each other, their faces full of helplessness, and then looked at the mysterious man and shook his head slightly.

The mysterious man was not polite, grabbed Qi Haoran who was not far away, and when he turned around and wanted to leave, he suddenly turned around. The two of them, who were originally relieved, were hung up again at this time.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, if you want revenge, come to me, I called." Speaking of this, the mysterious man paused, his voice instantly changed from flat to strong, and he continued word by word: "Blood, eyes, demons, honorable!" Seven, turn, scatter immortals! After speaking, the mysterious man's dark eyes suddenly turned into a pair of bright red bloody eyes! Shocking! Then he disappeared in place with Qi Haoran.

At the beginning of this chapter, Qi Haoran's story came to an end. Now there's the main character, so you've probably been waiting for a long time. Recently, I hope to have more votes, don't be idle in the collection, don't be lazy, because if I can't sign the contract, the update will not be like those people, 4000 words a day

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