He Song's cultivation was not originally the cultivation of this world, and this figure naturally couldn't be seen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man who was caught in the claws by He Song was covered up by the system.

Therefore, when he saw two people who couldn't see his strength, this figure would be so cautious.

If the cultivation is low, it is very likely that the killer will be killed on the spot.

He Song glanced at the figure levitating in front of him.

didn't even mean to talk nonsense, and directly slapped it.

It's just a domain master-level child, what can he ask?

"Boom ......"

But it was He Song who controlled his strength and pulled the figure away.

It crashed straight into the peak of the mountain where the Blood Spirit Gate was located.

A huge explosion sounded, and I saw that the figure crashed into the mountain in an instant.

Around the location of its impact, hideous and terrifying cracks were clearly visible.

The figure lay in the giant pit and was silent, but he was slapped by He Song and even his soul was annihilated.

"If you don't come out again, I'll slaughter your entire sect!"

But it was He Song who looked impatient and gave an ultimatum.

"Why are you so aggressive? My Blood Spirit Sect is also a famous sect in the fairy world, so it is better for Your Excellency to retreat early. ”

A faint voice sounded, as if the death of the person who was slapped away by He Song just now had nothing to do with him.

Silently, a figure appeared in the sky above the Blood Spirit Gate.

Dressed in white clothes and white hair, with a childish face with crane hair, the breath of a fluttering fairy came to his face.

The young man who was caught on the claws by He Song couldn't help but roar angrily:

"Oops old man, I just inadvertently called out your name, why did you send someone to hunt me down?"

But it was the young man who recognized this as the immortal of the Blood Spirit Sect in the mortal world.

The old man glanced faintly at the young man.

"You're the one who thinks about the name of the immortals?"

The words were spoken like a flying dragon in the sky seeing an ant on the ground.

A burst of undisguised contempt permeated the surroundings.

The young man was furious with the contempt in these words.

However, he doesn't have the ability to kill the person in front of him.

I had to look at He Song beside me.

"Oh? Immortal name? ”

He Song's faint words were like a breeze blowing, turning the old man's contempt into intangible.

Then he turned to look at the young man, and then said:

"What's his name? Say it out loud. ”

A hint of madness flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he replied loudly:

"His name is Fan Tong, his name is Fan Tong, his name is Fan Tong!!"

Although the sound is quite loud, it is still a little inaudible from a distance.

He Song's eyes turned, and his mental power recorded the figure of the old man in front of him, as well as his name.

Then the spiritual power covered the entire planet and was in everyone's mind.

Imprinted such a portrait.

An old man in white clothes and white hair, with a fluttering smell of dust coming to his face.

Three feet above the old man's head, it was written:

"My name is Fan Tong."

Four big words.

The old man standing opposite suddenly changed his face.

Because he also saw the image that had suddenly been imprinted in his mind.

A big "My name is Fan Tong" stimulated the old man to go crazy.

For many years, since he became famous, no one dared to insult himself like this.

Under the scan of spiritual power, within the scope of spiritual power, almost everyone was chattering.

"Fan Tong, Fan Tong ......"

"Wow......"

The old man was anxious and angry, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood under the shame and indignation.

"Your Excellency is so humiliated, it seems that you have to do it!"

After the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, he looked at He Song with a cold face and said:

As he spoke, he took out a blood-red bead from the spatial ring.

There was a faint wail coming from the blood-red beads.

From time to time, a human face appeared on the surface of the beads, hideous and terrifying.

I saw the old man looking at He Song with an angry face, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

Seeing that the old man looked like he was facing a great enemy, He Song rolled his eyes and said:

"What are you doing here? With so many people outside chanting your name, hurry up and send disciples to hunt them all down? ”

He waved his claws as he spoke, with an expression of whether you have nothing to do.

The old man was so angry by He Song's words that he almost vomited blood.

His breathing became more and more rapid, just as his eyes were red, and his hands were shaking and he couldn't help but make an immediate move.

"Old man, don't be angry at such an old age, what do you think about having a heart attack?"

But the young man who was caught in He Song's hand was unwilling to be lonely, and said with a funny expression:

He Song silently praised this item in his heart.

Then, with a wave of his claw, he created a protective shield outside the young man's body.

Sure enough, just as the old man on the other side listened to the young man's words.

"Boom ......"

A middle-aged man with a golden crown on his head and a golden holy armor suddenly rushed out from within the blood-red beads.

However, the man's face was wandering, as if there was no substance at all.

Bursts of disgusting blood emanated from its body.

I saw that after the gold-armored man rushed out, he instantly pounced on the young man who was grabbed by He Song.

Then it slammed into the protective cover under He Song's cloth.

The sound just now was the sound of the golden armor hitting the top of the protective cover.

I saw the golden-armored figure that hit the protective cover fluctuate suddenly.

It was as if the impact was so strong that the whole figure was about to crumble.

The young man looked at the golden-armored figure in front of him from inside the protective cover.

The golden-armored figure seemed to have no body, and its entire body was distorted as it hit the protective shield.

Then a wave of fluctuations came out, and it re-coalesced.

It slowly retreated into the blood-red beads.

The old man's expression changed for a moment as he stood above the Blood Spirit Gate.

He even used the immortal weapon he brought from the immortal realm, and as a result, he couldn't break the prohibition that the turtle in front of him had casually laid down.

I don't know how far this turtle has cultivated in front of me.

Is it a celestial? Or even a golden immortal?

As for the realm above the Golden Immortal, he didn't even dare to think about it.

He was just one of the countless Earth Immortals sent by the sect to guard the Nether Realm.

Under the immortal realm, there are countless small worlds, and in the world occupied by their sect, there are also nether sects of other immortal sects.

But that was all forcibly demanded by a sect that was stronger than their sect.

Now, there is actually a person who is suspected of being a heavenly immortal, or even a golden immortal, in a small world.

"This has to be reported immediately."

The old man's heart was full of warnings.

Could it be that other sects want to invade their small world?

There hasn't been a war in the fairy world for many years.

I just don't know which sect took the lead in provoking the war.

Thinking about it, he looked at He Song suspiciously.

"What sect are you from? Why did your sect send you here? ”

A voice suppressed fear rang out.

But it was the old man who suppressed his fear, and after sending a message to the fairy world, he said to He Song:

He didn't want to be killed in a small world.

When the time comes, there will be news from the fairy world:

"A monk was killed when he was guarding a small world, please pay attention to all Taoist friends, there is a risk in guarding the town, and the guard needs to be cautious."