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The so-called "favor" of the golden-eyed immortal clearly sent this cold immortal to Huangquan as soon as he sent it: Chu He can even beat Fang Jiuzhong to a disgraced face, not to mention that you are such a Shaoyang immortal, and if you don't pay attention to this matter of your turtle son, this dispute will be caused to the sect leader in the future, and I am afraid that I will not be able to win.

The fall of the third son of the Cold Immortal had nothing to do with the Golden Eye Immortal at all.

The Chu River drew a distance of thirty miles, and the masters of the Xuanming Sect who came to protect them were even more limited by a cordon arranged one mile away. There is a buffer of one mile of land, and the people who come still enter within thirty miles, obviously with a heart, what is there to say about killing others.

Besides, the dead little bastard has always been arrogant, with no one in his eyes, relying on Lao Tzu's spoiling, and dare to do anything ridiculous. He only has the cultivation of the upper level of Yuanying, but in the past ten years, he has also caused a lot of troubles in the West Stygian Sea, and it has always been the high-level of the sect that looks at the face of the cold immortal, as long as it is not a big thing, they have wiped his ass.

Today, that kid rushed in regardless of Chu He's warning, and with his cultivation, it was a hundred zhang away in an instant, where could anyone stop him.

That kid, there is one reason for relying on and having no scruples, but Luan'er is also one of the main reasons.

Since coming to the West Styx Sea and moving from the Sixth Ring to the First Ring Land, Luan Er has only appeared in front of a very small number of monks, because of her peerless appearance, the reputation and the extracted impression mirage have spread throughout the West Styx Sea for the first time, and have become the sweetheart of many monks. Of course. The rabbit cub of the cold immortal is also one of them.

However, I didn't expect Luan'er to be behind, but it was like a frightening flood, not only did the peerless face not reappear in front of the world, but even the island where it was located was also confined, and even the ordinary people of the Xuanming Sect were not welcome. In addition, the Xuanming Sect sent a lot of guards to patrol, and it was very strict, and the idlers couldn't even get close for a few miles, let alone visit, and the rabbit cub had eaten a few times.

However, although there are few servants in the Chu River Mansion. But they are all people from the Xuanming Sect. So it's okay for that kid to usually want to get some information about Luan'er, and he can guess a thing or two about the news, and he can also know that Luan'er is in trouble today.

Now that the person he admires is about to cross the calamity, he naturally has to go to a closer place. Wait for your sweetheart to succeed in the catastrophe. You can also send blessings and show your face as soon as possible.

However. The sincerity of this playboy was not able to speak out, and he was bombarded into scum with his companions. Let the Chu River be used to warn you.

If everyone present knew the motives of this playboy, they would really laugh off their big teeth: Your cultivation is just Yuanying Zhenjun, and you are about to be promoted to an immortal, and you have the courage to pursue others, you really don't have the slightest self-knowledge.

Every existence of a pit daddy has a fucking father, this cold immortal came angrily, regardless of the reason, even the golden-eyed immortal who is considered his own family hated indiscriminately, you can know that he has one or two virtues.

Thinking that he didn't immediately step forward and tear Chu He, it was probably because he was afraid of Chu He's ability.

The golden-eyed immortal said secretly on the side: Hmph, you are the master of Shaoyang Fairyland, and so are others, I am really not afraid of you if I want to fight, besides, those fierce generals under other people, which one of them can't follow your rice buckets into slag?!

It stands to reason that the Immortal of the Cold Shadow should judge the situation and not act so easily, after all, the rampaging turtle son has already hung up, and it is not a wise thing to grudge with an immortal master or even fight to the death. The best way to deal with it is to ask the other party for considerable compensation.

Of course, it also depends on what kind of person it is, if it is face-oriented, it is understandable to let go of each other, after all, a relative like a dead son is dead.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of joy in the eyes of the golden-eyed immortal: if the cold and dark guy was hit hard or fell, it would definitely be something he liked to see. At least afterwards, it is very likely that the cicadas will return to the Western Underworld to take charge of this place.

If the cicada is here, it will be a good thing for him, at least that day, the flint and the other two materials unique to the Western Stygian Sea will not have so many constraints in terms of supply, and it will not be subject to some inexplicable bird energy.

Let's fight, let's fight, the more intense the better! Even, he cheered for the situation in front of him in his heart, and he couldn't wait for the Cold Immortal to fight with Chu He immediately, and then he could see the embarrassment of the Cold Immortal.

"You killed my son Han Ye?"

The cold immortal still stepped forward in the air, but the coercion of the immortal spread out, sweeping in all directions, shocking all the monks within dozens of miles, and even making the faces of some monks appear painful: the feeling of being suppressed in the soul is not comfortable.

"I repeat, no matter who you are, if you don't step within these thirty miles, you will be killed!"

The Chu River, which was walking in the sky above the island, was like a god high above, and he had never even had a straight eye on the angry cold, and he still made a cold sound, shaking the four wildernesses, as if the peerless sword was unsheathed, and even the roaring thunder in the sky was suppressed for a while.

"Boom!"

In the clouds above the island, the thunder and lightning began to appear frequently, emitting a sound that made the heart tremble, and the power of heaven and earth was obviously rising.

"What a big breath, don't think that you can do whatever you want in this Western Stygian Sea by relying on your relationship with the cicada! I want to see if you really have the ability to kill people who enter the line, or you are still blowing nonsense!"

The cold voice was a little cold, although his son was killed, but the other party was an immortal master, and he also had some scruples, and he couldn't make up his mind to fight to the death.

It's just that I didn't expect that I came in person, and the other party didn't seem to pay attention to it, as if there was nothing. How not to let him hold a mouthful of old blood in his throat: I am the steward in charge of the Western Underworld Sea, that is, the great elder and sect leader in the sect, and I have to be polite to me, what are you, who gave you this qualification?

Today, I'm going to make you look good!

It's a pity that his choked words didn't attract Chu He's attention, and Chu He turned around at this time, staring at a certain place.

There, a red-clothed nun flew up, surrounded by extremely red flames, and she met his concerned gaze, both smiling and nodding, and then the nun turned into a red light and ascended to the heavens, to the depths of the clouds.

Even though everyone saw the red-clothed nun for dozens of miles, her face and body were not so clear, but the beauty of the moment was still dazzling and exciting.

Someone even exclaimed: "It's her, the goddess I have been thinking about for a long time." ”

"It seems more amazing than the mirage. ”

............

Many monks on the lookers were surging and discussed, and for a while, no one cared about whether the cold and the dark were powerful or not.

"I'm talking to you!"

A roar broke the peerless style of that moment, and the void in front of him trembled for more than ten miles. The Cold Immortal was angry, he had never been so angry, since he was a child, how could anyone dare to treat himself as if he were air.

"Don't cross the line, or you'll do it at your own risk. Of course, you can try it without money. ”

At this moment, there was a burst of eerie words not far away, which made people uncomfortable when they heard it.

Han Ming lowered his eyebrows, but he saw a scarlet statue of a hideous Rakshasa with gray and black colors, and he was not far away, and the words just now came out of his mouth, but looking at his face, it was full of encouragement and hope, seeing that he was about to move, he should be eager to come up and pull the Han Ying Immortal to that boundary.

I don't know what it is made of, and it exudes a strange aura all over its body: there are demonic qi, there are also heavenly demon qi, and there is even more bloody qi, not only all kinds of evil qi, but also all kinds of strange toxins......

This extremely filthy thing is clearly more qualified to be washed by the thunderstorm! Han Ming's brow furrowed even deeper. Although the magic he cultivated was also an evil way of ghosts and underworlds, when he saw such a mongrel, he wanted to destroy it immediately.

Obviously sensing that the anger of the Cold Immortal was climbing, and seeing that his figure trembled faintly a few times, it seemed that he could get carried away, and the Golden-Eyed Immortal didn't mind pushing it.

Yes, he shouted loudly: "Elder Han Ming, don't miss Elder Chu's important matter for the sake of momentary anger. Endure the calm wind and waves, take a step back and open the sky. ”

The latter sentence was pure nonsense, but the title of the elder of the two in front of him made him deliberately accentuate his voice.

This result is nothing more than to say to many onlookers: Han Ming is just the identity of an elder, and he actually provokes the great elder above his status, and he is so confused that he does not distinguish between dignity and inferiority, and it seems that he is the same as that bastard son.

Of course, the crooked golden-eyed immortals inside don't have the responsibility to solve the confusion of the audience.

"This Western Stygian Sea, it's not up to you to decide!"

The persuasion of the golden-eyed immortal was the straw that overwhelmed the cold immortal's defense, and the cold immortal roared out, and his figure flashed, and he swept into the boundary.

"The stupid turtle son is dead, and the bastard turtle Lao Tzu is here again, it's really the same line, Ha Luha, welcome! I will definitely make your Excellency satisfied with this trip. Come on, let the uncle check his body first, if you are sick, this uncle doesn't want it. ”

The Rakshasa Dharma Minister laughed again and again, spit out a foul language from his mouth, and immediately shook his body, suddenly turning into three heads and six arms, each hand wielding a strange weapon, rubbing his body and suddenly rushing towards the cold shadow.

Wan Yu went to deal with the cold immortal, Chu He's mind was not there, but turned to look at a certain place in the southeast, and then, he looked up at the red shadow in the depths of the calamity cloud in the sky.

Then, his fists clenched.

Today, there is a river of blood flowing here, and no one will be able to affect Luan'er's tragedy.

Even if you offend the Xuanming Sect, so what?!

In the southeast direction, there is the breath of immortals surging, like mountains and mountains, and like the tide of the sea. (To be continued......)