"Five Spirits Zhenren, the envoy of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect is coming, don't come out quickly and kneel to greet him. ”

A domineering and arrogant voice spread on the Nine Spirits Holy Mountain, the sound breath was long and strong, and the cultivation was extraordinary, and the Nine Spirits Holy Sect's mountain-guarding array was stirred up with bursts of brilliant immortal light.

The owner of the voice was a young man with short red hair, with a fleshy face and a fierce look.

Behind him, stood an unpretentious old man in sackcloth, his hands in his sleeves, his eyes half-narrowed, and a glimmer of essence flashed from time to time.

Wuling Zhenren helplessly held his forehead and made a tired look: "This kid's name is Kang Longhuan, lawless, he is the number two person in the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, his strength is second only to Li Feipeng, and his combat power is extremely amazing. ”

It is said that when he was a child, he went deep into the great wilderness of the south of the Southern Wilderness, and killed an adult dragon in empty-handed combat, shocking the entire Southern Wilderness. ”

"Five Spirits, if you don't come out soon, the flowers and plants of your Nine Spirits Holy Sect will suffer. As he spoke, the red-haired Long Huan slammed out a blow with his hand, conjuring up a huge slap and slamming it on the Nine Spirits Holy Mountain, the mountain stone rolled down, and a huge palm mark was sunken on the mountain.

As soon as a palm went down, the space in front of him was distorted, and a figure covered in black stepped out of the void, which showed that with a light, the void under the toes rippled out in circles.

Kang Longhuan gritted his teeth, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and he asked scoldingly: "Where did the mongrel come from, dare to stand in front of Lao Tzu, do you want to die?"

Chu Ling, who was dressed in black, did not argue, with a wave of his big sleeves, a strong Yuan Force rushed out, sweeping the void, and the heavens and the earth moved together, as if thousands of troops and horses were coming from the mountains.

The red-haired dragon Huan snorted angrily, raised his fists, and pushed forward fiercely, and two golden fist phantoms rushed out, as big as Mount Meru, covering most of the entire sky.

"Great Sumeru Fist!"

The red-haired young man roared angrily, and two white mist rushed out of his nose.

"Boom!"

His Great Sumeru Fist collided with a Yuan Force Waterfall that Chu Ling swung out at random, and burst out with a breathtaking power, however, he saw that his Great Sumeru Fist was easily consumed by that Yuan Force Match.

And the immortal waterfall was not hindered in the slightest, and easily crushed towards him.

The red-haired Long Huan was a little frightened, the black-robed man in front of him was full of life, obviously close to his age, this was obviously a blow he swung at random, and his fame was so great that he couldn't even block it.

"Brute, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that there is a genius in the world who is more hung than Lao Tzu!" The red-haired Long Huan didn't dare to roar, and raised his fist again, ready to punch again.

At this moment, however, a wizened palm rested on his shoulder.

Turning his head, he was the strongest man in the sect who came with him.

"What are you doing? Let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will fight him to the death. "I didn't expect this red-haired young man to be so disrespectful to the elders in the sect, and he was really a master who pierced the sky and didn't know how to be afraid.

The old man in Mai snorted coldly, opened his mouth and let out a long whistle, and a clear light erupted from his mouth, and the clear light quickly fitted into an immortal.

The immortal walked in the two worlds of gods and demons with a three-foot long sword, and where he passed, the sky collapsed, the earth fell, and the blood rushed to the sky.

The red-haired dragon Huan closed his eyes tightly, ready to accept the impact of the torrent.

"Boom!"

Yuan Li Pi Lian swept over, the immortal suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and a piercing and loud clear sound swept through, and all the light and shadow disappeared completely.

The red-haired young man slowly opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously, it was clearly peaceful, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and there was no trace of the battle at all, and the black-robed young man was always floating lightly on the opposite side, neatly dressed.

"It's stupid, I don't even know if I fall into other people's illusions, and I only know how to fight blindly, and you don't know how you lose. The eyes of the old man in Mai were always fixed on Chu Ling's body, while not forgetting to teach the red-haired young man a lesson.

"I'm angry, I'm angry, you bastard, you will only use the illusion of this kind of intrigue and trickery, and there is a kind of one-on-one confrontation with Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will blow you up in minutes. The red-haired dragon beat his chest and stood, burning with anger.

"Shut up!" the old man in Mai shuddered and slammed it on the red-haired young man's head.

Then he said to Chu Ling in a cold voice: "Who are you, do you know what the end of fighting against our Ten Thousand Immortal Sect is." ”

Chu Ling snorted twice, his gaze swept over the two of them, and said, "Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, it's quite arrogant, no matter how down-and-out the Nine Spirits Holy Sect is, it's also a great sect, so the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect will send an emperor and a waste to come and take it in?"

"It's just a co-optation, not an annihilation, the two of us are enough. The old man touched his beard and said proudly.

Chu Ling laughed and said, "Okay, you can see it, you can get out, go back and tell the leaders of your sect, you don't have to come back in the future, this is the territory of my owl organization." ”

The old man's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Nonsense, we have already reached an agreement with the Owl Organization and divided the sphere of influence, so you don't want to trick me." ”

Chu Ling slowly raised his hand, and gestured with a middle finger and said: "There is such a thing as an agreement, which only has a binding effect on the weak, when has our owl organization complied with the rules?

"You ......"

The old man in Mai was angry and wanted to shoot directly, but Chu Ling, but he took it into account, the act of the owl organization is indeed a little weird, in case the time really beheads the young people of the owl organization, when the time comes, he will be just an emperor, maybe he will be taken out of the door.

When he was hesitating, Kang Longhuan on the side spoke, unexpectedly, his voice was surprisingly calm: "Owl organization, if I guess correctly, you should be the little demon god of the owl organization-Chu Ling, right!"

"It's me. Chu Ling nodded lightly, and on his slender fingers, wisps of starry light flashed.

"Haha, okay, it's really you, if you're really as powerful as the legend, it shouldn't be a problem to beat a Li Feipeng, right?"

"What do you mean?" Chu Ling was puzzled.

Kang Longhuan's face showed a burst of madness, and said: "As long as you can defeat Li Feipeng's mongger, the matter between the two of us will be written off, no, even if it is upside down, I am willing, as long as I can see that pervert defeated, haha!"

"Evil obstacles!" the old man in Mai scolded angrily with a trembling voice.

Chu Ling was full of black lines, and said in his heart that this kid was really crushed, what kind of shadow did Li Feipeng give him.

When Chu Ling was in a trance, his nose suddenly twitched involuntarily, and a strange aroma penetrated into his nostrils, a very good smell, it was a woman's body fragrance.

The aroma was simple and scattered, faint but spread far away, and even Chen Yuannan and Wuling could smell it.

The moment he smelled the aroma, the five spirit real people changed color, and roared angrily: "Be careful......"